"No matter how ugly she is, no matter how stupid she is, she is still a princess," she said, her red lips raised in boredom. She did not take Yong Xi into her eyes, just like Honglian,
Honglian's disdain was put on her mouth and face, but her disdain was in her heart.
Honglian shook her fan gently, "Okay, Bai Jie, you don't have to pretend to me anymore. I still don't understand what you are thinking. Aren't you jealous that this princess is not you? We are the same and no one can tell."
Get better." Bai Jie sat down and stretched out her hand. The clever little maid put a cup of tea in her hand. She retracted her hand. Her movements were natural and quiet, just like her appearance.
Be out of the ordinary.
"Honglian, I still have to warn you," Bai Jie took a sip of tea and then lightly tugged on her red lips.
"What are you warning me about?" The fan in Honglian's hand shook faster, she said disapprovingly.
"Of course it's her," Bai Jie rolled her eyes on Yun Xi's face, "She is the princess after all. If you treat her like this, be careful that the prince comes back and doesn't end it with you. No matter how you behave or do things, you must stop it. Be careful with you.
If you don’t leave a way for yourself, you will be cornered.”
Her voice was very soft, and she seemed to be smiling, but her eyes were extremely serious.
It could also be three points fake, six points true, and one point boring.
Honglian threw away the fan indifferently, "Just her?"
"Just her?" Bai Jie still smiled decently, but secretly she also took all of Yin Xi's expressions into consideration. This princess seemed really a little stupid.
Yong Xi lowered her head and listened to what they said about her without any concern. Her long eyelashes swayed, hiding the flash of hurt in her eyes.
Honglian smiled so brightly, "We have been following the prince for only a year or two. It's not like I don't know what his temper is. Since he has ignored the princess, what should we be afraid of?
As far as the prince is concerned, the chess pieces are just the chess pieces, and he may have forgotten that he is married a long time ago."
Bai Jie just raised her eyebrows slightly and drank the tea in her hand leisurely.
"Who knows, the prince's temperament has always been changeable, and he might think of it one day. Moreover," she suddenly darkened her face, "never forget the identity of this woman, she is the princess of Cang Kingdom."
But Honglian obviously didn't let these things pass by, and was even more tired of Bai Jie's warning.
"It will be enough to say that she is seriously ill and cannot be cured. She will not be the only one to come to marry her. When has this not been the case?"
Yong Xi took a step back, and her heart became cold. Are they just talking about her life and death so unscrupulously? Then what does human life mean in their eyes?
"What are you still standing here for?" Honglian picked up the bowl and put it in her hand. "Take it back and say it tastes too bad." She raised her chin with an angry look on her face.
Yun Xi held the bowl, which was still warm.
"Get out," Hong Lian said again. Yin Xi turned around with the bowl in hand. Several eyes from behind fell on her from time to time. Some were disdainful, some looked down upon, and some even sympathized.
She straightened her body and her whole heart began to feel heavy.
When she raised her face, there was still a bright light in front of her eyes, and a long corridor like a fairyland. But no one knew whether this place would turn into hell and become her death place. This brand
The palace was more terrifying and complicated than she imagined.
The more women there are, the more dangerous it is. Just like a palace.
You never know who is plotting against whom, and you never know what evil intentions are hidden behind that sweet smile.
She walked faster and faster, and the remaining warmth on the bowl touched her fingers, but for some reason, it only made her heart feel colder.
At the same time, there was another loud snap in the kitchen.
Yong Xi bit her lip. She squatted on the ground, holding her head and shrinking.
"It must be you, right? Did you do something wrong, or did you walk too slowly, that's why Miss Hong didn't like it?" Then there was another snap, coupled with Qin Chun's stinging curses.
"I didn't do anything, Yun" Xi raised her face, her lips were bitten and her face was horribly pale.
"Have you learned how to talk back?" Qin Chun raised the stick again and hit her on the back hard.
"It hurts," Yin Xi snorted. She choked with sobs and just hugged her shoulders tightly, waiting for Qin Chun to beat her enough and the pain would stop.
"I will beat you to death today, so that you will know the consequences of going against me." She raised the wooden stick in her hand again, and she was about to hit her without even thinking about it. Yinxi tightened her grip even more.
My body is waiting for the next pain.
But after waiting for a long time, she didn't feel anything in her body. She suddenly raised her pale face and saw the chef holding the wooden stick tightly.
"That's enough, Qin Chun. If you want to beat someone, go outside and make my kitchen dirty. What will others eat?" After saying that, he picked up the stick from Qin Chun's hand and threw it out.
"Li Dayong, you actually spoke to me like this, I..." The wooden stick in Qin Chun's hand was gone, and she jumped up, as if she was going to fight someone desperately.
The chef stared, "What did I say? What did you say I said?" Qin Chun's voice was loud. This chef was louder than her. Not only was he tall and powerful, but he also had a louder voice.
Qin Chun couldn't utter a single word after being yelled at, so he could only get angry and kick Yin Xi, who was shrinking on the ground.
"It's all because of you, the Sangmenxing."
Yin Xi shrank again and huddled his own in the corner. Maybe he couldn't get any advantage here. Qin Chun didn't want to fight anymore, so he turned around and went out.
The chef then glared at the others, "What are you doing standing here? Do you want to starve everyone in the house to death? Come and work for me."
The people in the kitchen left in droves, and only Yong Xi was still squatting there, holding his head tightly.
At this time, a shadow fell in front of her eyes, it was Chef Li. He stretched out his hand, and Yin Xi thought he was going to hit her, so she shrank back, but she never begged for mercy, as if she was facing
Just like Qin Chun, no matter how hard or cruel she was hit, she might cry, but she never asked for mercy once.
Chef Li put his hand on his shoulder, with a warm smile in his eyes.
Yong Xi blinked and saw a lot of kindness in his eyes and face.
"Thank you," she said softly, but her body was still shaking from the pain just now.
"That's the right thing to do, kid," Chef Li patted Yun Xi's shoulder gently, "The more you resist that kind of person, the harder she will hit you, and the more serious your injuries will be. This will be the case from now on.
, and gradually she felt it was no longer interesting."