Asking? It can be seen that you have not learned the rules of the palace during these days in the palace."

Yijing stepped forward at this time and said sternly, "The master did not answer the question, which is a great sin of disrespect."

Zhou Rong looked at me and narrowed her eyes slightly, "Why are you treating me like this?"

She must be really angry with me, and she doesn't need respect.

A crisp sound of "bang."

Five red fingerprints were printed on Zhou Rong's fair face.

Yijing glanced at her coldly, "The princess is kind and not to care about you. This is just a little punishment for you. You must understand who is the master in front of the princess."

Zhou Rong's eyes were filled with resentment, humiliation and surprise. She probably never expected that Yijing would have my permission and slapped her.

She was stunned for a moment, and after she realized that she raised her hand and wanted to get back to kill her.

And at this moment, I heard the footsteps of the palace guards patrolling in the distance.

So, when Zhou Rong's palm was about to fall on Yijing's face, I made a mistake and blocked Yijing's face.

A hint of scorching pain suddenly came from my face. I saw the opportunity and was swept by her finger wind, but unexpectedly, the armor she pointed at was scratched by the cheek.

I folded my hands, covered my cheeks, and looked at Zhou Rong with surprise.

Seeing me like this, Zhou Rong also raised her palm and was stunned at the moment, her eyes full of horror.

This happened in just a moment, and Hua Wuyan was standing not far away, and she walked quickly when she saw it, "Qinger."

I have never been beaten up before when I grew up so old, and even my mother never even said a few words to me.

Even though I did it intentionally this time, I still felt aggrieved in my heart, and leaned against Hua Wuyan's arms and couldn't help but feel water vapor in my eyes.

Seeing that I was scratched by Zhou Rong, Yijing pointed at Zhou Rong and said sternly, "You dare to beat the princess, you slut, how dare you be the eldest princess, someone comes!!!"

At this time, the palace patrolling the imperial guards heard the sound and walked forward quickly, "Princess."

That was the commander of the imperial guard beside my uncle. Although I don’t know his name, I can see it from time to time.

Seeing me leaning against Hua Wuyan's arms, he covered his cheeks with his hands and was filled with water vapor in his eyes. Hua Wuyan hugged me in his arms, and his deep eyes were filled with coldness. He looked at Zhou Rong who was stunned for a moment and was now a little frightened.

Zhou Rong raised her hand, shook her head, and kept saying to the people around her, "It's not me, it's not me."

Yi Jing was angry and pointed at Zhou Rong and said loudly, "This slut, dare you disrespect the princess and hurt the princess. Why don't you catch her from Xinzheku?"

The commander of the imperial guards wanted to step forward after hearing the words, but Zhou Rong kept muttering, "It's not me, it's not me."

Then, when the guards stepped forward, they pulled out their hair-carrying hairpin and held it on their necks.

The silver hairpin is sharp and can pierce the throat with just a little force. "Don't come over, I want to see the emperor, I want to see Concubine Jing."

I raised my head from Hua Wuyan's arms and looked at Zhou Rong who was looking for death in front of me, "Miss Zhou, what exactly did I offend you? Since you entered the palace, I have been provoking every time I met me. I will not care about you, but you just think that I am bullied me, and it is... actually..."

I deliberately raised my hand and touched the wound on my face.

I don't know how big the wound is, but I have been covering it.
Chapter completed!