Behind her, there was a ferocious-looking nun who scolded with a straight face: "How can you be so presumptuous when speaking in front of Princess Jiu? Come on, keep slapping me!"
The little maid knelt on the ground with a "pop" sound and kowtowed wildly: "Princess, please forgive me. Princess, please spare your life. I am also angry for the princess. I am so angry that I speak indiscriminately..."
The fairy-like Princess Jiu folded her hands in front of her belly, smiled elegantly, and spoke softly.
"My daughter, the princess, is not angry. How can you, a maid, be angry on my behalf? Is it possible that you also want to follow my example and call the prince daddy?"
The little girl was horrified and looked at the girl tremblingly: "Princess, Princess? Why do you think so?"
When she was assigned to serve the princess, she clearly heard that the princess was a kindhearted and kind-hearted master who treated others very well!
Behind the kind-hearted master, the evil nun said in a cold voice: "Come here, drag her down! I bought her with my legs broken. This girl's ambition is obvious. She will definitely be a disaster if she stays with the princess!"
The little girl was dragged down while crying, and heart-piercing screams could be heard not far away.
Princess Jiu's expression did not change, she still smiled and walked leisurely towards the depths of the garden.
Her voice was as sweet and soft as an oriole: "Mother Rong, have you sent someone to check? Before sunset, I want to know whose family that girl is from!"
Then he lowered his voice: "Also, if she can return home safely today, please come and see me!"
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Qin Jiaoxi followed Jun Lan back to the bustling streets of Zhao's capital city, and then her heart relaxed slightly.
She was still too impulsive just now. If her mother found out that her face was fine, it would not be as simple as being banned from the house.
Although the matter has come to this, she does not plan to return to Prime Minister Qin's Mansion, but without her biological father as a backer, where can she go?
At this time, there was a sudden surge of people on the street. The crowd cheered and crowded over, and Jun Lan was knocked to the ground.
Qin Jiaoxi was about to reach out to help her when she was suddenly hit hard and the veil tied on her face was pulled off.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"
"Ghost! Damn it!"
Frightened, everyone quickly moved away from Qin Jiaoxi, surrounding her and Jun Lan and pointing.
Two women were so frightened that they fainted and fell to the ground, while several aunts patted their chests desperately.
"I'm scared to death, I'm scared to death!"
"I've seen ugly ones, but I've never seen such ugly ones. I'm afraid I'm going to have nightmares tonight!"
Qin Jiaoxi knew that the scars on her face were horrifying, but the scars were nowhere near as scary as the disfigured appearance in her dream in her previous life.
When they saw her disfigured face in the previous life, no one was so frightened.
But the new clothes I'm wearing today are related to this face - how should I put it?
Reflect each other?
Looking at the two sneaky figures in the crowd, Qin Jiaoxi suddenly understood something.
Jun Lan had climbed up and rubbed her legs, struggling to stand in front of Qin Jiaoxi.
"Stop looking, have you ever seen someone with an injured face?"
"Our young lady's facial injury will be healed, and it won't be like this anymore!"
Some people shouted even more fiercely:
"Miss? Whose lady in the imperial capital can be so ugly?"
"Eh? I know, she must be the legitimate daughter of Qin Xiangfu who made a mistake and was banned from leaving the house for five years, but she dreamed of marrying the prince!"
"Hey, I've heard about this. That Qin Jiaoxi's face was ruined because of the instructions given by ancestor Gu in his dream!"
"Tsk, tsk, you have such a good face, it seems like you have been punished by your ancestors!"
