The low voices and inhalations of the crowd came one after another, and they were in a mess.

Sanniang rushed up immediately, covered Duanmuxia's neck with a veil, and asked sharply: "Is it okay? Ah, does it hurt? Hurry up... Get the medicine."

The manager immediately ordered someone to get the medicine.

Duanmu Xia looked at Qiu Jiangyan, and her eyes were no longer as warm as before, and it could even be said to be a bit terrifying.

Qiu Jiangyan finally realized that she was scared. She shrank her shoulders, showed a flattering smile, and said softly: "Xia Lang, don't be angry. If it weren't for the slut, I... I wouldn't hurt you."

Duanmu Xia said to the manager with a cold face: "Send her back."

Qiu Jiangyan went to grab Duanmuxia's hand and said coquettishly: "Xia Lang..."

Duanmu Xia looked down at Qiu Jiangyan.

Qiu Jiangyan knew that she was in the wrong, so she didn't dare to act rashly, so she took her hand awkwardly.

Luke stepped forward to support Qiu Jiangyan and whispered: "Let's go, Miss."

Qiu Jiangyan didn't dare to make trouble anymore, so she went back with Lu Kou obediently.

After all, she dared to make trouble because Duanmu Xia was pampering her. If Duanmu Xia had not pampered her, what would she be in this beautiful palace?

In this battle, Qiu Jiangyan didn't even see clearly what the face was like under the curtain, and she was defeated very tragically.

Duanmu Xia shook her robe and strode away to see her mother.

Sanniang shouted: "Neck! The wound on the neck has not been medicine yet!"

Duanmu Xia ignored it.

Bu Rangxing said in a tangled manner: "Should I follow up and take care of the wound?"

Tang Jiaren took a slight step and gave in and said, "Yes, you should move faster, otherwise the wound will be closed."

Bu Rangxing seemed not to hear Tang Jiaren's ridicule, nodded, rushed towards Duanmuxia, and shouted: "Young master, wait a moment, I will give you medicine, otherwise the wound will close later... "

Tang Jiaren's mouth twitched, and she slowly looked up at the sky, feeling that it was pure happiness.

Sanniang said worriedly: "Hey... that tigress really hates people! If you scratch the young master's face, wouldn't it ruin your appearance?"

Tang Jiaren looked at Sanniang and asked, "Who is that woman? How dare she scratch the young master?"

Sanniang frowned and replied with an unhappy look: "I don't know where the young master brought back the little hoof, so I'm not worried." She shook her head and continued to move forward.

Tang Jiaren followed Sanniang and walked forward together.

Caidie looked at Tang Jiaren's back and whispered to the princess: "That's also an outsider who doesn't understand the rules. He doesn't know how to let the master go first. I'm afraid he's also treating himself as the master."

The princess glanced at Caidie and said, "Be careful in your words and actions."

Caidie immediately shut up and gave her a smile.

The two walked slowly and returned to the prince's yard.

The princess glanced at the closed doors and windows of the prince's room, and turned his eyes open without any nostalgia, and returned to his room.

Caidie took out the rouge and asked, "Madam, this rouge...    "

The princess sat on the dressing table, with a cold face and said lightly: "Give it aside."

The colorful butterfly responded and was about to go out and throw it away.

The princess' fingers moved, and before Caidie pushed the door, she spoke, "Take it back."

Caidie turned around, put the rouge on the dressing table, and complained, "The second young master is the same. What is the identity of the wife? How dare he give those ordinary things to the wife? It's fine, but he also bought such a large bag. How many people will he give? If the rouge the wife uses is the same as those servants, where will the face be put?!"

The princess looked down at the rouge box without saying a word. After a while, she opened the rouge box and found that the rouge was actually orange!

That orange color is like the color of orange peel. It is neither eye-catching, but also very distinctive and unique.

She saw the rouge that had broken just now, either white or red, and there was absolutely no such color.

The box that seemed almost the same, but there was a world inside. This difference made the prince's concubine think more. As she thought about it, a faint pink appeared on her cheeks, as adorable as cherry blossoms.

Caidie noticed something strange, followed the prince's gaze and said in surprise: "Oh, it's orange. I've never seen this color before."

The princess took off the lid and said, "What's the point of making a fuss about? It's just a box of rouge."

Caidie thought, "The second young master is also quite interesting. He bought a lot of rouge, but he didn't see anyone giving him. Aunt Xia got one, and the other ones were broken, and no one wanted to give it to him. If it wasn't broken, the fat man would get one, and it would be over. Madam, why did the second young master buy so much?"

The princess looked at himself in the mirror and said, "How can I know who he wants to send? If you are curious, just ask."

Caidie blushed and stomped her feet and said, "Madam, I joke with me! What is my identity? How can I ask the second young master? Okay, if my wife really asks me, I will tell the second young master that it was my husband who asked me."

The princess raised her hand and slapped Caidie and said, "Let you talk too much!"

Caidie ran away with laughter. The princess continued to chase. The two of them had a fight, which made the gloomy yard a little popular.

On the other side, in Sanniang's room, Tang Jiaren took off the mute lid and smiled kindly at Sanniang.

Sanniang looked at Tang Jiaren in a daze, and after a while he recalled the smell, rubbed her hands excitedly, and greeted Tang Jiaren: "Sit quickly and sit quickly... Girl quickly sit quickly... "I thought to myself: If such a beautiful girl can be her daughter-in-law, it would be great.

Sanniang has four big girls, eight second-class girls, eight third-class girls and four rough-class women. Usually, there are only four big girls around her. Now, one big girl is sick and the other is injured, and only two are with her. These two are the most worry-free. A round-faced person named Sanxi, and a sharp-faced person named Sixi. Yes, this name is given by Sanniang. The sick one is called Yixi, and the injured one is called Erxi, which is definitely more joyful. It can be seen that Xia Sanniang believes from the heart that being able to enter the royal palace is a great joy.

Sanxi felt extremely uncomfortable when she saw Aunt Xia circling around Tang Jiaren, so she pulled Sanniang's sleeve and said, "Auntie, you have to pay attention to your identity. That's just a girl bought by the second young master. Just let her stand and serve her."

Sixi echoed, "That's it. My aunt sits down and asks her to kowtow to you a few times. Only then will she recognize her master and serve her well in the future."

Sanniang felt that she didn't understand the rules, so she believed whatever Sanxi and Sixi said, for fear of embarrassing Duanmuxia. So she sat in the chair unnaturally, waiting for Tang Jiaren to kowtow to recognize her master.

Tang Jiaren glanced at Sanxi and Sixi, and squinted her eyes and smiled.

It was obviously a bright sunny smile, but Sanxi and Sixi felt uncomfortable all over. It seemed that they were a little cold.
Chapter completed!