There were also people who looked at Xia Yuanqiu and raised their eyebrows and said sadly: "Maybe it's just a blind cat that met a dead mouse? How can you be called a miracle doctor at such an age? I'm afraid that your reputation is in vain!"
Hearing this, Ding Xue raised her eyebrows and glared at the pink-clothed girl: "Han Jiao, don't say sour words here. Who knows that you admire Prince Jing, and now that Prince Jing's good wife has returned to the capital, you have no hope at all." , just to refute your malicious intentions, with your virtues, His Highness Prince Jing may not even look at you and love you."
Han Jiao was so angry that Ding Xue's words hit home. She stamped her feet and pointed angrily at Ding Xue: "What nonsense are you talking about? Who said Prince Jing doesn't like to look at me? Prince Jing and I used to play together when we were kids. However, he still called me Jiaomei."
Xia Yuanqiu felt a sharp pain in his temples. These little girls were so innocent and childish that they could not be scolded or make trouble.
Ding Xue has always been sharp-tongued. When Han Jiao said this, he immediately snorted: "When you were a child? How young was that? Three years old or five years old? I only know that sister Yuan Qiu made an appointment with Prince Jing when she was just born. Make an engagement."
Han Jiao snorted coldly: "So what? She was kidnapped when she was three years old. It's been twelve years now. Who knows if she has any lovers outside?"
What he said was a bit excessive. Before Xia Yuanqiu could get angry, Ding Xue was furious. He reached out and slapped Han Jiao in the face, and said angrily: "As a lady of our family, you actually used a woman's innocence to make shady remarks. It’s really vicious.”
Han Jiao never imagined that Ding Xue would actually hit her and slap her in front of so many people. Needless to say, it hurt. Most importantly, she lost her face.
Ding Xue has always been lively and active, and she has also learned a few moves from her brother. Her hand strength is not small. With this blow, Han Jiao's white and tender face immediately became red and swollen, and five slender finger prints were clearly imprinted on Han. The wide eyes on her delicate face were immediately filled with tears. She cried and took a few steps back, fearing that Ding Xue would beat her again if he got angry.
Han Jiao's personal maid hurriedly protected her master and shouted: "Miss Ding, my lady just argued with you for a few words, how can you hurt someone? You are really going too far."
Ding Xue snorted coldly: "Is it just a few arguments? Many people here have heard it. Is what she said human language? I beat her today, what can you do?"
Lord Ding was an official in the court, and he held the rank of First-Rank Minister, and was the top leader of the Ministry of Civil Affairs. Han Jiao's father, Lord Han, also held an important position in the court, and held the rank of Second-Rank Minister of Civil Affairs, and was a subordinate of Lord Ding. Ding Xue knew this, so she dared to openly teach this dishonest girl. Even if she was beaten, it wouldn't cause any big trouble. Her father, the Minister of Civil Affairs, would definitely take it for the sake of his immediate boss and turn the issue into a big one. It's small, it's a trivial matter.
Therefore, Han Jiao was destined to receive this slap in vain.
Han Jiao had been raised pampered since she was a child. When had she ever suffered such injustice? Even her parents had never laid a finger on her. She was the apple of their eye and the darling of her family. How could she swallow this breath after being humiliated like this? Two lines of tears flowed down, wetting her delicate body. She pointed her pointed fingers at Ding Xue and Xia Yuanqiu and said sharply: "Just wait, I will ask father and Master Ding to make the decision for me."
Zhuo Qinlan, who had been watching the excitement for a while, suddenly walked out and said to Han Jiao, "Miss Han, I advise you not to go."