Chapter 207 Give Yourself Ten Slaps

The ladies who came today were very tactful and "understood" Chu Qinghuang's behavior of openly bringing her male lover to the banquet.

Whether they had participated in the suburban wine drinking poetry gathering before or not, they were all afraid of Chu Qinghuang's actions recently. No one dared to offend her. After entering the Xuanwang Mansion, before Chu Qinghuang came, the Xuanwang Princess had warned several times that anyone who dared to offend the eldest princess in the palace today would not have any contact with him in the future, regardless of whether he could escape from the hands of the eldest princess.

Therefore, the ladies were law-abiding and humble, and never foolishly provoked the eldest princess, and did not dare to show even a little dissatisfaction and hostility on their faces.

A group of people surrounded the Xuanwang Princess and Chu Qinghuang and walked to the lakeside flower hall together.

However, a kind face does not mean a kind heart.

For example, Feng Wanyue, the legitimate daughter of the Feng family, who had completely fallen out with the eldest princess, walked among the noble ladies. Even though she bowed respectfully, she kept cursing Chu Qinghuang to death in her heart.

She must die today!

The queen thought she was smart and wanted her daughter-in-law to win over the eldest princess, thinking that this would allow her son to smoothly ascend to the throne of the crown prince?

Humph, wishful thinking.

If Chu Qinghuang, the bitch, died in the Xuanwang Mansion today, I wonder if the emperor would put everyone in the Xuanwang Mansion into death row from top to bottom.

Chu Qinghuang suddenly stopped, and although the others were puzzled, they also stopped.

Chu Qinghuang turned her head and looked at Feng Wanyue calmly: "Miss Feng."

"Your Highness... Your Highness." Feng Wanyue's heart skipped a beat, and she folded her hands in front of her abdomen, respectfully performing a standard noble lady's etiquette, "I wonder what your Highness has to say?"

"If I ask you to slap yourself, will you resist or do it?"

Feng Wanyue's face changed, and she looked up in disbelief: "Your Highness the Princess?"

"I'm asking you a question." Chu Qinghuang looked at her coldly, "Will you resist or do it?"

Feng Wanyue clenched her hands, with a tone of forbearance and grievance: "Your Highness... Your Highness dare not resist..."

She didn't believe that Chu Qinghuang dared to make things difficult for her in front of so many people for no reason.

"Your Highness dare not resist either." Chu Qinghuang's voice was cold, and her eyebrows were like frost, "In that case, slap yourself ten times."

As she said, she walked straight to the flower hall.

Others were either shocked or had palpitations. They looked at Feng Wanyue with complicated eyes, wondering if Her Highness the Princess still hated the Feng family?

The Feng family and the King Xuan were mortal enemies. What was the purpose of Princess Xuan calling Feng Wanyue here today?

Just to vent for the Princess?

Feng Wanyue stood stiffly, not believing that Chu Qinghuang, this bitch, would really humiliate her like this.

She was the legitimate daughter of the Feng family and a guest invited by Princess Xuan herself. Why did she humiliate her in front of so many people?

"Miss Feng, why are you still standing there?" Hong Yu passed by her and saw that she was slow to move. She innocently reminded her, "The Princess got up too early this morning and was in a bad mood. Please bear with her. Don't make Her Highness the Princess angry at this moment, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous."

Got up too early?

In a bad mood?

She humiliated others at will just because she was in a bad mood? Why? Just because she was the Princess?

It was simply too much!

"Your Highness has been resting in the Princess's Mansion for some time since he searched the Ling family." Hong Yu said with a smile, "Miss Feng, guess whose family will Your Highness search next?"

Feng Wanyue's face was pale, she bit her gums again and again, stood stiffly for a moment, and finally raised her hand to slap herself in the face.

Crackling, ten slaps came down without stopping, and a clear finger mark immediately appeared on her delicate face.

It was not swollen, but it was red and hot. The pain was secondary, and the embarrassment was the most unbearable.

The princesses and noble ladies who had already sat in the flower hall did not speak for a while. Princess Xuan said gently: "Seventh sister is in a bad mood?"

"No." Chu Qinghuang said in a light tone, "I am in a good mood."

Princess Xuan was silent. She was in a good mood and took it out on others?

Fu Cang and Hong Yu stood on the left and right sides of Chu Qinghuang, like door gods, but the point is that these two door gods are particularly handsome and noble, so the ladies in the flower hall can't help but glance at them frequently.

Feng Wanyue soon came in, saluted Chu Qinghuang, and then walked to the seat farthest from her with an expressionless face and sat down, cursing in her heart over and over again, wishing to grind Chu Qinghuang to ashes.

The lake is full of blooming lotus flowers, which is beautiful. The lakeside scenery is beautiful and the air is fresh.

The melodious music slowly sounded at this time.

"This is the first time that the seventh sister has come to Xuanwang Mansion to appreciate flowers." Princess Xuan smiled gently, "I have prepared some interesting programs for the seventh sister, I wonder if the seventh sister will be interested."

As she said, she turned her head and looked at the center of the lake.

Several noble ladies in the flower hall followed her line of sight. The music was as pleasant as the sound of nature. Along with the melodious music, a white figure came down from the sky. The snow-white clothes were pure and elegant, like an immortal descending from another world. The whole person landed on the huge lotus leaf in the lake.

The toes tapped lightly, the figure was as light as a swallow, and a piece of gauze that seemed to be looming covered the man's true face, but a few soft and handsome outlines could be vaguely seen.