Shu Jingrong curled her lips, picked up a wine bottle, and walked out of her seat...
Walking towards Quan Shaohuang, she made a move, and immediately all the eyes around her were cast on her.
"A little maid is so overestimating her abilities. Judging from her appearance, she seems to be the maid of Prince Jing'an. Prince Jing'an doesn't really think that a maid can make the Duke of Jin look at her differently."
"Although I heard from the palace a few days ago that I wanted to win over this prince, so I specially held a banquet today for unmarried women like us courtiers to come."
"The one who went up in front is General Situ's second daughter, but she was actually called dirty by a guard. I really laughed to death."
"If it were this young man, I would be willing to marry him."
"What's the use of your willingness to marry? I heard that even His Majesty thinks highly of this young master. Look at that slave, I don't think she will end up well."
"She's just a cheap maid, and she actually tries to get close to her. I think she'll be stabbed to death."
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Due to Shu Jingrong's sudden move, various discussions and whispers broke out in the surroundings, and then the discussion went from the sound of discussion at the beginning to the silence later.
Everyone looked at the pretty maid, who was holding a wine flask in her hand and walked to Duke Jin's table in an ungraceful manner. She raised the flask in her hand and raised her eyebrows lightly: "Master, would you like some more wine?"
"
No way!!
Silence, everyone was silent for a while. Does this girl not want to live anymore? What kind of attitude is this? Is she looking for death?
Who is the Duke of Jin? How dare you, a little servant, speak to the Duke like this? Are you looking for death?
Quan Shaohuang looked at her with a half-smile, without opening his mouth, but the sound directly entered her ears.
"If you pour me wine, of course I'll drink it. But others say I'm drunk on a beauty's lap. If I get drunk, will the little beauty kneel on me?"
Gritting her teeth, Shu Jingrong smiled broadly, put down the wine bottle on the table, leaned forward and said: "This is the drink given to the Young Master by Crown Prince Jing'an. You are welcome, please drink more!"
Then he lowered his voice and replied with a smile that only the two of them could hear: "Master Quan, please drink more. There are so many beauties here. Even if the father-in-law is drunk, there will definitely be beauties to serve him tenderly.
Don't worry!"
Quan Shaohuang's pupils shrank, and he glanced at her with half-closed eyes, smiling coolly at the corner of his mouth.
Shu Jingrong dropped the wine bottle, turned around and walked back after speaking, her steps were fast, agile, light and fast.
Suddenly someone's lazy voice came from behind: "I dropped the bottle and left. Are you planning to let me pour the wine myself?"
Shu Jingrong paused as she stepped forward. As far as she could see, she saw the shocked face of Prince Jing'an, and the eye knives whizzing around him like sharp knives.
Quan Shaohuang looked at the girl's stagnant steps and played with the luminous cup with his slender fingers: "The cup is empty!"
The corners of Shu Jingrong's mouth twitched. She really didn't know who this guy was so crazy about.
Anyway, it was like this, so she simply walked to Quan Shaohuang's side and knelt down in a few steps, grabbed the wine bottle, and poured it into the wine glass in his hand.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm a little nervous, my hands are shaking!" There was a hint of laughter in the trembling voice.
The purple wine filled the glass and covered the back of Quan Shaohuang's hands.
