Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

But the next second, her arm was suddenly released.

Amidst the lightning and thunder, people on the side only saw Her Royal Highness raising her hand to slap the Taifu's wife. The Taifu's wife stretched out her hand to block it, but failed to block it.

As a result, the weak Mrs. Taifu was slapped and fell to the hard cobblestone ground.

She covered her face and lowered her head, causing a strand of hair to fall down. It made her plain face soft and she was completely in a weak state.

In front of everyone, you can tell at a glance who...is bullying whom.

"Princess...Princess..." Her thin shoulders trembled slightly, like little white flowers in the wind, her eyes were red and moist, and she was extremely weak.

The whole person was sitting on the cold ground. Although the ground was clean and there was no snow, he looked a little embarrassed.

On the other hand, Princess Zhaoyang said, "You——"

Her face was twisted in pain.

The heart-wrenching pain, even though it has been loosened, it still hurts terribly.

She didn't know what acupuncture point was poked, causing her hands to tremble uncontrollably.

She was furious and pulled out the guard's knife with one hand.

Soon enough, the guard at the door suddenly ran over and shouted, "Master Taifu is here——"

For a moment, the people around here took a breath of cold air.

Princess Zhaoyang's sword has been raised. If she were to be chopped down in public, her title as a princess would probably be stained from now on.

He humiliated a weak woman in public and deliberately provoked her. She was a majestic princess of a country, but her tolerance was so small that it was shocking.

Everyone present was an eyewitness, and they saw everything clearly, and there was no way they could shirk the blame.

In an instant, Zhaoyang's face also turned from green to blue, and it was so colorful.

She held up the big knife, whether it was cutting or not.

Seeing that the guard holding him loosened, the housekeeper immediately broke away and rushed between Yun Si and Zhao Yang.

Before the Taifu arrived, he took the princess's sword away and kept bowing.

"Your Highness, since my lord is about to arrive, you should tidy up your appearance and go to the door to greet me. Now that your lord has a large number, please don't argue with my wife for the time being. What do you think?"

He was kind-hearted and gave her a step down.

No matter how angry Princess Zhaoyang is, she is not a fool.

If she did such a thing in front of Rong Li's brother, she might be ruined for the rest of her life.

Therefore, when the butler snatched her knife, she felt relieved.

I just don’t know why, but the pain in my wrist is still severe. The pain has not disappeared at all and is getting worse.

She has such a delicate body, how could she have ever experienced such pain?

Looking at the weak woman who was slowly being helped up by the housekeeper, she gritted her teeth and wanted to curse, you have all been deceived by her!

This damn bitch must know martial arts, she didn't hit her at all!

"Madam, are you okay?" The housekeeper was very nervous and looked at the ground.

Fortunately, the servants had already swept the ground clean, and there was no snow on it, otherwise the lady's dress would get wet, and she would be caught in the cold.

The weak Mrs. Taifu patted her cloak, shook her head gently, and raised her delicate eyes.

"It's okay, thank you." She said, her plain white and gorgeous little face looked even more pitiful to me because of a strand of hair hanging down and pressed against her.

"Ha!" Zhaoyang looked at him coldly and sneered, "You're so good at pretending."

The Taifu's wife looked at her and said calmly, "People's daughters are indeed not as domineering as Her Highness the Princess."