Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Natu stood by a tree, quietly looking in their direction.

Ting Tong faced the accusations of the four people. Although she was thin, her aura was not delicate.

She said in a clear tone, "His Royal Highness punished the mammy because she insulted the palace servants in the name of the princess."

"But His Highness also punished me. It was my fault that the pattern was not embroidered well."

"In this matter, His Highness did not help anyone, why is it that I have His Highness's support when it comes to your mouth?"

The palace ladies sneered and said coldly: "You still pretend? Who doesn't know that the last time His Highness asked you to kneel for half an hour, and you only knelt for a while, and someone from the prince's side came to spread the word, saying that His Highness wanted to give it to you. show mercy!"

"I'm afraid, it must be you in front of the Prince's Highness, pretending to be soft and weak, deliberately seeking sympathy and pity! Shameless!"

"Yes! Shameless!"

Ting Tong took a deep breath, not wanting to argue with them.

She picked up the embroidery basket beside her and wanted to leave.

However, no matter whether Ting Tong went left or right, the group of court ladies blocked her way.

"Get out of the way." Ting Tong frowned.

The palace maids sneered again and again.

"No, you can't even be a good person, how can you embroider the things in your hand well!"

"Yes, we Xiuyifang, you are not welcome!"

"If you really didn't ask His Royal Highness to support you, then go and apologize to the mammy, why are you pretending to be innocent!"

They said every word to me, and said Ting Tongbei biting her lip, her face pale.

At this moment, a melodious female voice came: "Is anyone there, can you do me a favor?"

The palace maids suddenly stopped their rants and looked towards the door of Xiuyifang.

Natu was wearing a long creamy white dress unique to the Western Regions, her waist was tightened, and the patterns were intricate and rich.

In addition, her skin is as white as snow, and her emerald-like eyes are particularly obvious.

The ladies in the palace all know that the eldest princess of the Western Regions has recently been a guest in the palace.

Seeing this appearance, I understood without asking.

They bowed their heads in greeting and asked, "What is your Highness going to do?"

Natu's eyes swept across them, and finally fell on Ting Tong.

She raised her chin: "I'll lend her a hand and give me something."

The maids raised their heads, followed Natu's gaze and turned to Tingtong.

Ting Tong did not expect that this princess from the Western Regions would specifically ask her to help.

She was stunned for a moment, and then she said: "Okay..."

Natu took Ting Tong, turned and left Xiuyifang.

When there were no other people waiting around, Natu stopped.

Ting Tong respectfully asked: "What does your Highness want the slaves to give?"

Natu glanced at her sideways: "What's your name?"

Ting Tong paused for a while, but continued: "With the coldness of the dry, the Ting Tong of the Xiaoguang of Tingjiao."

Natu narrowed his eyes: "This name is really good, it means the rising sun. It sounds like there is hope everywhere."

Ting Tong heard the words and did not answer.

Hopeful?

She just wants to live in peace.

Natu didn't say anything else.

She took out a brocade box from her sleeve: "I originally made an appointment with a friend to meet in the hexagonal pavilion in the imperial garden this evening."

"But I suddenly have some trivial matters. I'm going to leave the palace now. Give this thing to him in the evening for me."

With that said, Natu stepped forward and placed the boxy box in Ting Tong's palm.

Ting Tong was startled: "Evening? But slaves..."

Natu immediately interrupted: "Ting Tong, I didn't specifically ask you to send it. I happened to be passing by and saw that you were embarrassed by them, so I wanted to say something to help you."