Pingji's whole body couldn't help shaking. Beichi bit her to the death, with a look of resentment to the extreme.
The flower on the street seems to be invisible. The look in the eyes is calm again. She looks at the maid who doesn't dare to lift her head behind Pingji.
Feeling the eyes of flowers on the street, the maidservant lowered her head, and the hand holding the token in her sleeve was full of sticky sweat, almost slipping out of her hand.
Before Mo Shanghua came to her, she knelt down with a "puff" sound, and the token in her hand also fell to the ground. She cried out, "maidservant should die, maidservant should die."
Mo Shanghua doesn't pay attention to her begging for mercy. She leans down and picks up the token that falls on the ground. She takes the handkerchief and wipes the sweat on the token and hands it to Qin Ya again.
When everyone thought that Mo Shanghua was going to give up, she suddenly said, "Pingji dares to frame others with lipstick and white teeth in full view of the public. You should give an explanation."
Pingji took a deep breath and said angrily, "it's just a cheap maid. I just see that she doesn't like her eyes and deliberately humiliates me. So what? There are no maidservants in the world who dare to seek justice with the master. "
There were many servants in the palace. Her scornful words made people unhappy, especially Qin ya. Now she was relieved. Her white cheeks were red with anger, but she took care of the overall situation and tried her best to endure.
The flower in the street, smelling the words, slapped Pingji's cheek directly without thinking about it. Pingji's beautiful cheek suddenly showed a bright red finger print.
"You, you!" Pingji covered her painful cheek and trembled with anger.
Mo Shanghua just looked at her lightly and said, "I'm the main room, you're the concubine's room. There's a difference between the noble and the humble. Naturally, you can fight at will. What can you do?"
The voice falls, Pingji is already angry, almost on the spot will fall back in the past, hate can't rush to tear the face of flowers on the street, but just that slap, let her mind clear incomparable, where dare to have half of the side of the change?
The flower on the street seemed to appreciate something rare. After staring at Pingji's wonderful face for a long time, the corner of her lips gently drew a slight radian, and then she turned away.
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"Princess, the maidservant just entered the yard, and they said that Mrs. Ping had just been taught by the princess, and went to the prince to complain. As a result, the prince only scolded her for crying in the middle of the night, which was boring, and she didn't have any pity at all." Qin Ya arranges her hair, which was torn by Pingji before, and opens her mouth happily.
"What is expected, just let her toss about. Anyway, the Lord will not see her." But the flower on the street didn't think so. She said in a warm voice: "today I'm late. I've wronged you. However, Qin ya, you should remember that you are a stranger in the flower yard. No one can easily touch you. If this happens next time, you can just run away. I'll teach you some simple techniques of body protection. "
Before Qin Ya could thank him, Qin Lin began to smile, and his eyes were filled with joy. "Great. As long as Xiao Ya has learned Kung Fu, he won't have to be afraid of those people in the future."
"You have to learn, too." Seeing this, Mo Shanghua added, "if you don't learn, will you still need Qin ya to protect you?"
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