Xue Yan held the wine glass on the table with her fingers and looked straight at Xin Zhi.
Xin Zhi didn't dare to refute the Queen Mother's words in front of so many people, so he said ruthlessly: "Okay, that can be regarded as almost a couple. Even if we have no grudges in the past, what is your attitude towards this prince now? You are like this It’s contempt for the royal family!”
Mo Yunsheng sighed indifferently. Everyone knew that Xin Zhi liked beauty. Now that all the men in the Wu family were gone, it would be weird if he didn't tease her.
Wu Lixiang secretly cursed the vixen again. There was a man she wouldn't hook up with. He was so cold-blooded and not picky about food! Tian Anran looked at the two people with interest, as if he had figured out what Wu Liuyun had said before.
"Tsk, tsk, what, you can't even drink?" Xin Zhi continued to pester, "Get up and have a drink with me. If I am satisfied, I can take you back in the future~ You know what it means to be a hero who knows the current affairs. What? Look at a girl like you who is a concubine. No matter how well she marries in the future, she will not be able to compare to the fact that this prince is a relative of the emperor. You have to think carefully."
Wu Sheyue tilted her head and asked him: "Hey, hasn't the eighth prince always been infatuated with my eldest sister? Why, why don't you go and see my eldest sister even though she's injured? This injured woman needs care the most, what's the opportunity? No more losses, Eighth Prince. What's the use of talking nonsense here? Could it be that my eldest sister can deliver it to your door?"
"This prince said you were drinking! Why do you always mention others..." A trace of displeasure flashed in Xin Zhi's eyes. As long as he thought of Wu Liuyun's face covered with rouge, gouache, snot and tears just now, he couldn't get excited at all!
At this time, Xin Zhi had some doubts about how he had liked Wu Liuyun for so long—no, why the once cold and stunning Wu Liuyun was so boring. Now Wu Sheyue is better - except that the bloodline is not very good.
Wu Sheyue mocked him and said: "Since you are the one who likes my eldest sister, of course I will help you to find out. I hope that you, the eighth prince, can be united with your heart~"
"Bah!" After hearing what Wu Sheyue said, Xin Zhi became even more irritated, and even felt insulted. Yes, ever since he first saw Wu Liuyun rolling around and acting wildly, he felt uncomfortable now that anyone said that he and Wu Liuyun were a couple. And his discomfort, disdain and reluctance were naturally reflected on his face, "Asking a man to be single-minded? Miss Third's idea is really unique. Hey, did you guys hear it? Hahahaha -"
The other men looked a little embarrassed. The truth was the same thing, but it would be bad to say it out loud.
Although Jiang Ying and Wu Sheyue didn't deal with each other, she was absolutely furious after hearing Xin Zhi's reaction. This playboy was fine when he was chasing Liu Yun, but now Liu Yun has just been framed by a bitch, and his face has changed so quickly! He is indeed the most useless bastard in the royal family! But she wanted to think about it, but she couldn't say these things.
Xin Zhi bent down and placed the wine glass in front of Wu Sheyue, making a loud noise. He leaned over and said to Wu Sheyue: "Can't you tell the difference between superiority and inferiority? Don't think this is your prime minister's house. I am the prince here now." It has the final say! As long as you accompany me well, nothing will happen to you."
Seeing Xin Zhi put his hand on Wu Sheyue's shoulder, Xue Yan's expression tightened and he was about to stand up and open his mouth.
Wu Sheyue pushed back without moving, "I think it's the Eighth Prince, does your hand not hurt anymore?"
"You-" This simple sentence really touched Xin Zhi's psychological shadow. I don't know if it was a mental problem, but he suddenly felt a trace of pain on his fingers.
Anyway, the two of them were close, and Wu Sheyue showed a provocative (serious) expression, which probably meant: If you feel like it, just keep going.
Generally speaking, for other people, Wu Sheyue would think of the one with the best wits, but for someone like Xin Zhi, if she could... she just wanted to hack him to death.
Xin Zhi was shocked by the look in his eyes. At this time, he had no doubt that the woman in front of him would probably continue to look for opportunities to poke his finger again. He immediately straightened up and took two steps back, then awkwardly and exaggeratedly pointed at the people around him and said angrily: "Why are you laughing! Who will try to laugh at my prince again!"
Where was anyone laughing? The whole place was silent.
Xin Zhi didn't even take the cup, but turned around and walked back with an indignant look. He would never admit that the eighth prince, a majestic relative of his own country, would be frightened by a concubine from the prime minister's palace. And he was still comforting himself in his heart that he had big things to do...
Seeing Xin Zhi's expression of embarrassment, Mo Yunsheng turned his head and whispered to Xue Yan, "You don't know why you haven't gone out yet. The Eighth Prince has wanted to marry Miss Wu San for a long time." You said that no normal girl would be willing to marry.
"I can tell." Xue Yan took a sip of the fruit wine with a sullen face. He was not blind, and he could still tell that Xin Zhi wanted to marry a lot.
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Xin Zhi sat back and urged everyone to drink two rounds of wine with him, but Wu Sheyue still refused to drink. She didn't touch those snacks, and even only ate the peeled fruits. She had to be careful, there were needles in the mat, and who knows if there was amplified feces in the food...
Hey, big shit... Wu Sheyue suddenly thought that if there was a chance, she could try it on Xin Zhi, it was so disgusting.
After a while, several more maids came to bring new snacks and drinks for everyone.
Ning'er was standing behind Wu Sheyue to serve, when suddenly something came up from behind.
"Hey -" The thing was cool and soft on the back, but the force was so strong that it pushed Ning'er forward several steps, almost hitting Wu Sheyue's back.
Ning'er was very annoyed. She quickly stood firm and looked back, and saw a little maid standing there with a panic look on her face. The plate in her hand was in a mess. It was obvious that there must be some sticky food on the plate, and that food had now been slapped on Ning'er's back...
Wu Sheyue heard the sound and looked over. She saw the unknown yellow paste covering Ning'er's hair and clothes at a glance, and her face immediately turned cold.
The little maid panicked and knelt down in front of Ning'er with a thud, exclaiming repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, sister Ning'er... I'm all a slave, I'm sorry!"
Originally, the things were hidden behind her back, and Ning'er's voice was low just now, so no one paid attention here. But this little maid shouted so loudly that she attracted everyone's attention. Wu Sheyue's eyes flashed with murderous intent. The surprises and gifts came one after another.
Ning'er stared at her, lowered her voice and scolded: "Okay! Get up! There are so many masters here, why are you kneeling down on me!" Isn't this just looking for trouble for her!
"Yes, yes, this slave is confused." The maid hurriedly stood up again. She placed the tray on the ground. She hurriedly took out the handkerchief at her side and said, "Sister Ning'er, please wipe it with this -"
"Don't!" Ning'er was grabbed by her collar. As soon as she took her hand, Ning'er noticed that the maid's hand was extremely strong. She immediately exclaimed, "Let go!"
Wu Sheyue stood up in a flash, but it was still a little late.
Stab—
With the sound of fabric tearing, a hole was torn open at the connection between Ning'er's collar and shoulders. Although the opening was not big, only half of her shoulder was exposed, Ning'er's face was still flushed. She held her collar and took two steps back, glared at the little maid and yelled: "You! What are you doing-"
The little maid seemed to be frightened. She burst into tears and knelt on the ground again with a bang and kowtowed, "I'm really sorry. I really didn't mean it. I will accompany Sister Ning'er! I will compensate you!"
But Ning'er was so angry that her eyes were red. Is this a matter of paying for the clothes? There was a lot of sticky paste on her back now, and the front was torn. She was so ashamed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.
Tian Anran suddenly covered her mouth, but she was not surprised, but wanted to hide her smile. Unexpectedly, the retribution in this world would come so quickly. Last time Wu Sheyue dared to pull her clothes, but today someone else pulled her maid's clothes. What a turn of events~
Jiang Wenhan pushed Jiang Wenshu and whispered, "Did the prime minister's office have an evil encounter today?" Why did he have so much to do in the morning
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Wu Sheyue quickly pulled off her shawl and strode forward. She didn't care about the dirt on Ning'er's back and directly put it on her shoulders. Wu Sheyue felt distressed. From what she had seen, Ning'er was rarely so manic and angry. Generally, people who are bullied in a small fight will not behave like this.
Although she was very lively in front of him, as if she was learning to let go, Wu Sheyue knew that she was still very traditional in her heart and had not changed, otherwise she would not have changed just because A Li took her flying around. Blushed for a long time.
Xin Zhi asked them with a nonchalant smile, "Hey, maid, are you going to start taking off your clothes? Come on, come on, come to this prince first!"
His teasing earned a silent glare from Xue Yan.
Wu Sheyue also glanced sideways at Xin Zhi. She had to clean up her mouth sooner or later! She turned to Ning'er and said, "It's okay, it's okay. Go change clothes quickly."
"But Miss—" Ning'er was really anxious and confused. She really wasn't worried that Wu Sheyue was here. There have been so many things against the young lady just now, but she still wants to help here.
Seeing that Wu Sheyue and his servant both regarded his words as fart, Xin Zhi felt that he could not get off the stage again. He stood up and pointed the wine glass at Wu Sheyue, and the wine spilled all over the floor, "Hey, I'm talking to you!"
Wu Sheyue still ignored Xin Zhi. She winked at Ning'er reassuringly, "It's really okay. Don't worry, go quickly."
Ning'er gritted her teeth, hey, the lady seems to have never missed it, "Yes, Ning'er will definitely come back as soon as possible." (To be continued)