Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

  Chapter 730 Xianggong, mine (56)

  But the next second, her arm was suddenly released.

  Among the thunder and lightning, the people on the side only saw that Her Royal Highness raised her hand to slap Mrs. Taifu, but Mrs. Taifu stretched out her hand to block it, but she couldn't.

  Thus, the weak Mrs. Taifu was fanned down on the hard cobblestone ground.

   Covering her face and lowering her head, a strand of hair fell down from the beating, which made her plain face soft and completely in a weak state.

  In front of everyone, you can tell at a glance who it is... bullying whom.

   "Princess...Princess..." Her thin shoulders trembled slightly, like small white flowers in the wind, her eyes were red and moist, and she was extremely weak.

  The whole person is sitting on the cold ground. Although the ground is clean and there is no snow, it looks a little embarrassed.

   Looking back at Princess Zhaoyang, "You—"

  Her face was contorted in pain.

   That piercing pain, obviously has been loosened, but it still hurts badly.

   She didn't know what acupoint was poked, which made her hands tremble uncontrollably.

  She was furious, and pulled out the guard's knife with one hand.

   It was too late to say it, but the guard at the door suddenly ran up and shouted, "Master Taifu is here—"

  For a moment, the people around here gasped.

  Princess Zhaoyang's knife has been raised. If it was chopped off in public, her title of princess might be stained from now on.

  Humming a weak woman in public, deliberately provoking, the majestic princess of a country is so small that it is shocking.

  The people present were all witnesses, they could see it clearly, and they couldn't shirk it at all.

  In an instant, Zhaoyang's face also turned from green to blue, and it was so colorful.

  She was holding a big knife, neither chopping nor chopping.

  Seeing that the guard holding him loosened, the housekeeper immediately broke free and rushed between Yunsi and Zhaoyang.

  Before the Master Tai Tuo arrived, he snatched the princess's knife and kept bowing,

   "Your Highness, since your lord is about to arrive, you should also tidy up your appearance and greet him at the door. Now that you have a large number of lords, don't worry about my wife for the time being. How do you think?"

  He was kind enough to give her a step down.

  Princess Zhaoyang is not a fool no matter how angry she is.

   In front of Brother Rong Li, if she did such a thing, it might be the end of her life.

  So, when the butler snatched her knife, she was relieved instead.

   But for some reason, the pain in the wrist is still severe, the pain has not disappeared at all, and there is a trend of getting worse.

  She is delicate and expensive, how could she have suffered such pain.

  Looking at the weak woman who was being slowly helped up by the housekeeper, she gritted her teeth, wishing she could yell, you were all cheated by her!

  This **** **** must know martial arts, she never hit her!

   "Ma'am, are you okay?" The housekeeper was very nervous, and even looked at the ground.

   Fortunately, the servants have already swept the ground clean, and there is no snow on it, otherwise the lady's dress will be wet, and I am afraid that I will catch a cold.

  The weak Mrs. Taifu patted her cloak, shook her head slightly, and raised her delicate eyes.

   "It's okay, thank you." She said, her white and beautiful face, because a strand of hair was hanging down and pressed against it, made me feel even more pitiful.

   "Heh!" Zhaoyang looked at him coldly, and sneered, "It's really good to pretend."

   Mrs. Taifu looked at her, indifferently, "Minutes are indeed not like Her Royal Highness, who can do whatever they want."

  (end of this chapter)