The leader was a woman wearing a goose-yellow double-breasted brocade skirt. She was extremely beautiful, but her features were full of arrogance and domineering.
Mo Shuang thought to herself that this person should be Leng Qisu's concubine Yun Chaoxiang, the daughter of General Yunmo and the niece of the Queen Mother.
I saw her walking forward, bowing to Mo Shuang Yingying: "Sisters, come to say hello to the princess!"
Several other people also followed suit and bowed.
Mo Shuang stood up quickly, gave a little support, bit her lip, and said awkwardly: "Sisters, you don't need to be polite!"
Her panicked look made everyone startled.
Several people exchanged glances and sat down one after another. Soon, ridicule and disdain appeared on everyone's faces.
Everyone's eyebrows were as wide as the eye could see, this was the effect she wanted.
"I heard that a maidservant went crazy last night. Did she scare my sister?" A woman in a pink hairpin skirt spoke first.
"No," Mo Shuang smiled and shook his head.
"Sister Yan is asking this. She is the daughter of General Li. She has never seen any big scenes. How could she be shocked by a crazy maid?" Yun Chaoxi held the silk in his hand and covered his mouth gently, smiling softly but not smiling. , "However, it is really strange to say that a good-natured person can go crazy when he calls it crazy. Although it is really unlucky for something like this to happen on the wedding night, my sister is also a blessing in disguise. She does not have to go to the palace to pay her respects. .”
Mo Shuang pursed her lips and remained silent, but she was still a little shocked. She didn't expect the news to spread so quickly, and even the palace knew about it. There must be many villains spreading the news and waiting to see the joke.
"I heard that the prince was also very angry. After locking up Xiaohong last night, he stayed in the study and did not return to my sister."
"Yes, it's no wonder that the prince is angry because something so unlucky happens on the wedding day. I hope my sister doesn't take it too seriously. Your health is important."
"Yes, yes!" Everyone agreed together.
Mo Shuang lowered his head slightly, watching everyone chattering coldly with a faint light in the corner of his eyes, feeling extremely ridiculous in his heart.
At this time, the maid's voice came from the door, saluting, "Your Majesty!"
Leng Qisu was dressed in a purple robe and walked in gracefully. His tall figure, gorgeous facial features, and noble demeanor were as pure as a god's mansion.
All the women bowed and saluted, and Mo Shuang also stood up and bowed slightly along with everyone else.
"Everyone, get up! It's early for you!" Leng Qisu pursed his thin lips slightly and scanned the crowd with his eyes. There was no expression on his stern face. When he saw her, he smiled and walked to her He stood in front of her and gently helped her up, "Did you sleep well last night?"
"Yeah!" Mo Shuang smiled and nodded.
"Are you feeling unwell?" He lifted up the corner of his robe and sat on the nanmu chair beside the desk, looking at her with a smile, a certain ambiguity flowing between his eyebrows without concealing it.
(End of chapter)