This answer made Wei Qiutong feel a little confused and horrified. Changle likes to offend people, so he has a bad relationship with many officials' ladies. Even taking her as a person is not liked anymore.
Now, it is obviously irrational and unworkable to try to fawn on other people.
While thinking, walked out of the garden following the flow of people.
Everyone's carriages were parked outside the palace, and after inspection, they walked all the way.
Wei Qiutong was even more exhausted physically and mentally. If she was not careful, she bumped into someone's body. A strong scent of rose flowers penetrated into the nasal cavity, and Wei Qiutong frowned slightly, only feeling that the smell was particularly familiar.
In the next second, her body was pushed away directly.
"Bold! Who allowed you to lean over!"
With a cold drink, Wei Qiutong's memory door was immediately opened. Isn't this voice the strongest stroke in her memory of humiliation
Looking up, what she saw was a girl wearing a maid's clothes with a cold eyebrow.
This person is naturally the maid beside Princess Huarong.
Su Kui drank too much wine, at this moment a little dizzy. She was staggered when she was hit, which is not all pretend, Mu Yan's body and bones are indeed not very good. In addition, she drank too much and was slammed. If it hadn't been for the whimbrel to hold her in time, she would have fallen to the ground.
At this time, his eyes looked blankly, a little bit less sharp, "Why, why the sedan chair hasn't come yet, I'm sleepy."
The tone is even more delicate and soft, especially flattering.
The whimbrel felt more distressed when he heard it, and he continued to comfort him, "It's coming soon, the princess will bear it again. Isn't it cold? Do you want to wear a cloak and your arm hurts when it hurts?"
Wei Qiutong was standing aside chattering, listening to the warmth of the whimbrel, and his heart went crazy with jealousy.
In the eyes, a bright light flashed.
"The princess, Qiu Tong didn't have eyes and ran into you. Are you okay? Everything that Qiu Tong did before was a last resort. I hope the princess understands."
So soon, she planned to throw the pot all over Changle.
Su Kui sneered secretly, she was indeed the heroine with the highest interests.
She was still a bit drunk just now, but after seeing Wei Qiutong, she stood upright with the arm of the curlew. She wrinkled her small nose, raised her hand as a fan and waved it in front of her nose, muttering: " Where's the smell, it's almost killing me."
Yu Zhu looked at Wei Qiutong, who had an ugly face, stood up cleverly and stood in between the two of them, and said with a smile but a smile: "I'm sorry, Miss Wei, our princess has a better nose. I don't like the smell. It will be uncomfortable to smell. I hope you don’t mind and move aside."
"What do you mean?" Wei Qiutong said with a cold face, smelling himself. It has a nice scent of jasmine, very sweet, suitable for girls.
Why did it become smelly when I got to Su Kui
"Princess, Qiu Tong has offended you before, and I am here to make amends for you, but you don't need to insult people like this, right?"
"Huh?" Su Kui opened her misty eyes and looked at Wei Qiutong in a hazy manner, "What insulted you? I just think the air around me is dull and a little unpleasant. Could it be that Miss Wei thought about herself? With this self-knowledge, one should give way."
"The Sheriff—"
"We also ask Miss Wei to step away. Our princess is uncomfortable and doesn't like crowds blocking her air.