After chatting for a while in Zhuxi Garden, Ji Wanxin went back.
only-
One foot had just stepped into the general's mansion, and a basin of cold water was poured over by her.
Immediately, he was completely wet.
Ji Wanxin was also stunned, standing dumbfounded, her hair in a messy bun, dripping with water, flowing down continuously.
Full of embarrassment!
What followed was Ji Muqing's sinister laughter.
She threw the basin in her hand heavily to the ground, hooked her cold lips, and walked around Ji Wanxin to look up and down.
He said fiercely: "I told you before you came to the capital that you are not allowed to interact with that bitch. Did you not hear my words at all? Or did you not take my words to heart?"
Ji Wanxin was speechless!
The next moment, Ji Muqing pinched her chin and lifted it.
Forcing her sickly eyes to meet his own.
"Today is to teach you a lesson. Next time, it will not be cold water, but hot oil."
Fingertips clenched and flung away.
The force was very strong, and Ji Wanxin's body was weak, and she was immediately thrown to the ground, the palms of her hands were rubbed, and blood came out. Burning pain.
Ji Muqing walked away with satisfaction—
After lying on the ground for a long time, Ji Wanxin moved her body slightly and coughed, feeling extremely uncomfortable in her chest.
The slender, white hands were clenched tightly into fists at this moment.
But the sickly face was still flat.
It wasn't until the girl who served her helped her up that she felt cold all over.
"Miss, are you okay?" The girl cried.
He quickly helped her back, raised the heater, added a quilt, and went to invite the doctor to see it.
Still ill-
For several days, I couldn't get out of bed.
This Ji Muqing finally entered the palace after a few days.
I heard that after she arrived at Chuxiu Palace, she was so arrogant that she occupied the best house and asked four palace maids to follow her.
even-
Self-showing, exaggeration, and those who can play tricks are used. Of course, the most worthy of her showing off is the hosta that Concubine Xiao gave her.
The girls looked at it and flattered a few words on the surface, but secretly, they all hated her to death.
On this day, when she heard that the flowers in the imperial garden were blooming, she changed into new clothes and went with her with two palace maids.
Carrying a basket, picking a lot of flowers.
Spring is a season of recovery, and there are more people viewing flowers in the imperial garden.
When he met a more polite concubine, he still had a few words with her.
But when she met someone who was dismissive, she naturally didn't bother to pay attention to her.
"When I become a queen in the future, those old women can only stay in the cold palace."
Ji Muqing snorted and continued to pick flowers.
When I saw a purple Betty flower, my eyes lit up. Betty flowers have always been red. Where have you seen this purple
So I went to pick it with joy, but was stopped by two palace maids.
"Girl, you can't pick this flower!"
"Why?"
"This flower is... "
Before the palace maids had finished speaking, Ji Muqing pushed them away, and the movements on her hands were neat and tidy.
Pick up that purple flower!
Put it on the tip of the nose and smell it, it is refreshing!
"presumptuous!"
At that moment, a stern voice came over.
The two palace maids were terrified, the baskets in their hands fell to the ground with a thud, and the flowers were scattered.
Kneeling down to the ground, he bowed down and begged for mercy: "Princess, spare your life, it's the slaves who deserve to die."
Ji Muqing, who was confused, turned to look at him, but did not respond.
Snapped-
A slap fell hard on her face.
The purple Betty flower in his hand was also taken away by someone who came.
Jing Xuan looked distressed at the biti flower she had planted for two years, and looked at Ji Muqing angrily.
"Where did the girl from the mountains come from, dare to pick the flowers of this princess? How dare you."
Ji Muqing was slapped in the face, and he was also furious. Where did he manage so much, he covered his face and reprimanded: "Woman in the mountains? Do you know who I am?"
"Who are you in charge of this princess? If you pick the flowers of this princess, you should fight!"
Snapped-
Another slap!
Ji Muqing's face didn't know whether he was beaten red or angry.
On the bar? On the bar!
"You dare to hit me? You..." He raised his hand, ready to fight back.
But she was caught by the maid next to Jing Xuan, and she threw it hard, as if she had eaten the bullet of the master, and said, "This is the princess, who are you? You picked the flowers that the princess planted, and now you still want to hit the princess. Do you want to die?"
Sure enough, if there is an arrogant master, there will be an arrogant minion.
Ji Muqing endured his anger, and tears came out.
Jing Xuan wouldn't let it go, she touched her Beidi flower in distress, and tears were about to come out.
Staring at the two palace maids on the ground, he ordered: "You two, arrest him, I will bury her in the ground and bury her with my flowers."
The two palace maids raised their heads tremblingly, a little embarrassed.
Jing Xuan angrily said, "You guys are not ready to do it, why don't you want this princess to do it yourself?"
"The slaves obey."
Having said that, the two palace maids got up and prepared to catch Ji Muqing.
But Ji Muqing scolded: "You dare!"
"Girl Ji, slaves..."
Before she finished speaking, Jing Xuan pushed the two people away and started herself.
"They dare not, this princess dares!"
Just as he pulled the corner of Ji Muqing's clothes, Jing Yi appeared.
"Jing Xuan, stop."
Jing Yi came over, his brows were cold and stern, showing the unique temperament of a man, and with that handsome face, it really made people unable to take their eyes off for a while.
Jing Xuan immediately took Jing Yi and sued, and spread out the Biti flower in her hand: "Brother Huang, look, this is the flower I planted in the imperial garden two years ago. The girl from the mountain field picked it up."
"Just pick it up, it's just one flower, why are you still pissing people off?"
"Brother..."
"Okay, stop making trouble." After Jing Yi finished speaking, he instructed the girl beside Jing Xuan, "Send the princess back to the palace."
"Yes!" The palace maid bowed and pulled Jingxuan: "Princess, let's go."
He threw it away and shouted angrily: "Brother Huang, how can you help outsiders? I am your sister." He shouted at Ji Muqing, "You better be careful, next time I meet you again. , I have to peel your skin."
Throwing away the harsh words, he left.
And the moment Ji Muqing appeared from Jingyi, he kept staring at him without blinking.
Jing Yi glanced at her, his tone was cold, but mixed with concern, he asked, "Does your face still hurt?"
She shook her head dully, and hurriedly bowed again, bit her lip, and said in a shy tone.
"It doesn't hurt anymore. Presumably, you are King Yi, right? The little girl is Ji Muqing, the daughter of the Ji family. See King Yi."