Chapter 707 Dwarf Winter Melon
"You are right. Only a lady like Illya has the bearing and self-cultivation of a real nobleman. Does the crown prince really want to marry a woman like Princess Ruiherou? She looks like a demon, and she even wears ivory color clothes, do you think that you are pure if you dress like that?"
Several women were filled with righteous indignation.
Nan Surou picked up the wine glass, slowly got up, and walked towards the terrace.
She walks gracefully, stretching out her graceful posture against the wind.
There were three noble ladies standing on the terrace, wearing dresses of different colors, their faces were deeply buried by the heavy dresses and loose curly hair.
"These ladies, may I ask, are you discussing me?" Nan Surou smiled lightly. She had secretly observed that almost none of the noble women in Daqin knew martial arts, oh no, even men. Some of the more robust men have a bit of strength, but at a glance, they can tell they rely on muscles and brute force. She doesn't think much of them. Most of the men and women in Daqin are tall and burly, and Nan Surou is one of them. Like a five year old kid.
The few people on the terrace were startled by Nan Surou's sudden appearance. Seeing Nan Surou's strange appearance, they all took a few steps back in fright, and their complexions turned pale.
"Short winter melon, you are such an uneducated thing, how dare you eavesdrop on our conversation." A noble lady in an emerald green dress screamed, she recognized the dress on Nan Surou, it was Tilly The color of the Er family represents holiness. She once expressed her love to the Crown Prince, but was directly rejected by the Crown Prince. The reason was that her skin was not good enough to bring out the tenderness of this ivory color.
Seeing Nan Surou wearing it now, her eyes hurt like needles piercing her heart.
"Short wax gourd?" Nan Surou raised her eyes and said, "Are you talking about me? I'm not yet ten years old. If I'm really as tall and big as a girl like you, then there's something wrong."
The other two noble ladies could barely recover from Nan Surou's dazzling dress when they heard Nan Surou's words. They had all seen the beautiful side of the Prince of Qin, and they felt angry towards Nan Surou .
The noble lady in a light brown dress said angrily: "It's too rude, eavesdropping on the lady's words, you are really rude."
"The villains are the sluts who sue first." Nan Surou stared at them with a smile that was not a smile, and said in Daqin dialect without any scruples: "Speaking ill of others behind their backs and being caught on the spot, you are so shameless and upright, I really admire the upbringing of the nobles of the Qin Dynasty, even animals know how to be silent, who is uneducated?"
The three of them were furious at what she said, but they couldn't find anything to refute for a while. They didn't expect that this young princess from the Tiansheng Dynasty could not only speak Daqin dialect fluently, but also speak so elegantly and clearly. , and the words are so sharp that it is impossible to refute.
"Didn't you say that I am like a pariah, without noble cultivation and temperament?" Nan Surou smiled lightly: "I would like to ask you, what kind of woman is a so-called noble? Gossip behind your back like you Root, who speaks vulgarly, has no taboos, and talks like a bitch, is she a so-called nobleman?"
The noble lady in light brown is Lucy Loras, a direct descendant of the Loras family. She said angrily: "We are born nobles, but you are different."
Nan Surou looked at her contemptuously, and said: "Then I would like to advise you, I am also a nobleman in the Tiansheng Dynasty, but I am not a princess. The emperor gave me the title of Princess, but it does not mean that I am not a nobleman. People who are not born in the royal family are pariahs, so you are also pariahs."
The three of them were intimidated by Nan Surou's aura, and they could not refute Nan Surou's words anyway, and what they learned about Nan Surou's situation was all hearsay without any evidence.
There was coldness in Nan Surou's eyes, "I warn you, don't gossip behind your back in the future, if I hear you again..."
When she said this, Nan Surou slowly backed away from her. She squinted at the leftover chicken wing bone she had just eaten, and picked it up without hesitation.
Lucy Loras, Mary Tangley, and Anna Tangley are a little unclear.
In the next second, they saw Nan Surou pick up the chicken bones that were stained with grease and meat and threw them towards them.
They screamed instinctively, subconsciously wanting to dodge, but the skirts of several of them were too long, they stepped on each other and rolled into a ball on the ground, exposing the white legs under the skirts, in a state of embarrassment, what surprised them most was , just because of such a fall, the chicken bone that was supposed to only hit their clothes hit their legs, ankles, and knees hard...
It stands to reason that under the resistance of the wind, the small chicken bones will not have much power, and the most sticky ones will make people sick for a while.
However, the chicken bones thrown by Nan Surou seemed to have tremendous force, and bruises appeared everywhere they went.
Nan Surou has been practicing martial arts for a long time. Daqin is different from Tiansheng Dynasty. Their violence is very direct and not as unpredictable as Tiansheng Dynasty.
Even if these women went to tell others that Nan Surou beat them to serious injuries with chicken bones, no one would believe it. If it was the Tiansheng Dynasty, some people might believe it, but unfortunately, this is Daqin.
Nan Surou was already ten steps away from them. They wrestled in full view, and it seemed that they had nothing to do with Nan Surou.
Nan Surou watched them roll around, and subconsciously said: "You guys fell this yourself, don't go to the villain and sue first, saying that I pushed you, I am such a short winter melon, no matter how you look at it, it is not the three of you Strong Woman's opponent, I can't bully you."
Seeing Nan Surou's gloating look, Lucy Loras was so angry that she almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.
Nan Surou ignored them, and walked back to the food area by herself, and continued to look for her favorite food. This Daqin didn't say anything about supper, he had to have a good meal, so as not to inform Lou Xing when he was hungry in the middle of the night spend cooking...
Just when Nan Surou was thinking about how to eat, a wine waiter walked up to him. Nan Surou didn't want to drink, so she avoided him subconsciously.
Unexpectedly, that person fell down very "smartly". He frantically protected the wine glass on the plate, but he couldn't stop the dark red wine from the glass.
Nan Surou's eyes flashed, and she moved away briskly, narrowly avoiding the liquor from the air raid.
The deacon half-kneeled on the ground, protecting the empty wine glass in his arms, before he looked up, he hastily apologized: "I'm sorry, miss, I didn't mean it."
This girl is really confident in her skills, she thought she had spilled it before checking it...
Nan Surou stood behind him at this time, innocently said: "It's okay, it didn't spill on me."
The man followed the prestige in astonishment, seeing that Nan Surou was unharmed, with a harmless expression on his face, his eyes were filled with horror.
Nan Surou approached him, and said in a voice that only they could hear, "Who? Instructed you?"
(End of this chapter)
"You are right. Only a lady like Illya has the bearing and self-cultivation of a real nobleman. Does the crown prince really want to marry a woman like Princess Ruiherou? She looks like a demon, and she even wears ivory color clothes, do you think that you are pure if you dress like that?"
Several women were filled with righteous indignation.
Nan Surou picked up the wine glass, slowly got up, and walked towards the terrace.
She walks gracefully, stretching out her graceful posture against the wind.
There were three noble ladies standing on the terrace, wearing dresses of different colors, their faces were deeply buried by the heavy dresses and loose curly hair.
"These ladies, may I ask, are you discussing me?" Nan Surou smiled lightly. She had secretly observed that almost none of the noble women in Daqin knew martial arts, oh no, even men. Some of the more robust men have a bit of strength, but at a glance, they can tell they rely on muscles and brute force. She doesn't think much of them. Most of the men and women in Daqin are tall and burly, and Nan Surou is one of them. Like a five year old kid.
The few people on the terrace were startled by Nan Surou's sudden appearance. Seeing Nan Surou's strange appearance, they all took a few steps back in fright, and their complexions turned pale.
"Short winter melon, you are such an uneducated thing, how dare you eavesdrop on our conversation." A noble lady in an emerald green dress screamed, she recognized the dress on Nan Surou, it was Tilly The color of the Er family represents holiness. She once expressed her love to the Crown Prince, but was directly rejected by the Crown Prince. The reason was that her skin was not good enough to bring out the tenderness of this ivory color.
Seeing Nan Surou wearing it now, her eyes hurt like needles piercing her heart.
"Short wax gourd?" Nan Surou raised her eyes and said, "Are you talking about me? I'm not yet ten years old. If I'm really as tall and big as a girl like you, then there's something wrong."
The other two noble ladies could barely recover from Nan Surou's dazzling dress when they heard Nan Surou's words. They had all seen the beautiful side of the Prince of Qin, and they felt angry towards Nan Surou .
The noble lady in a light brown dress said angrily: "It's too rude, eavesdropping on the lady's words, you are really rude."
"The villains are the sluts who sue first." Nan Surou stared at them with a smile that was not a smile, and said in Daqin dialect without any scruples: "Speaking ill of others behind their backs and being caught on the spot, you are so shameless and upright, I really admire the upbringing of the nobles of the Qin Dynasty, even animals know how to be silent, who is uneducated?"
The three of them were furious at what she said, but they couldn't find anything to refute for a while. They didn't expect that this young princess from the Tiansheng Dynasty could not only speak Daqin dialect fluently, but also speak so elegantly and clearly. , and the words are so sharp that it is impossible to refute.
"Didn't you say that I am like a pariah, without noble cultivation and temperament?" Nan Surou smiled lightly: "I would like to ask you, what kind of woman is a so-called noble? Gossip behind your back like you Root, who speaks vulgarly, has no taboos, and talks like a bitch, is she a so-called nobleman?"
The noble lady in light brown is Lucy Loras, a direct descendant of the Loras family. She said angrily: "We are born nobles, but you are different."
Nan Surou looked at her contemptuously, and said: "Then I would like to advise you, I am also a nobleman in the Tiansheng Dynasty, but I am not a princess. The emperor gave me the title of Princess, but it does not mean that I am not a nobleman. People who are not born in the royal family are pariahs, so you are also pariahs."
The three of them were intimidated by Nan Surou's aura, and they could not refute Nan Surou's words anyway, and what they learned about Nan Surou's situation was all hearsay without any evidence.
There was coldness in Nan Surou's eyes, "I warn you, don't gossip behind your back in the future, if I hear you again..."
When she said this, Nan Surou slowly backed away from her. She squinted at the leftover chicken wing bone she had just eaten, and picked it up without hesitation.
Lucy Loras, Mary Tangley, and Anna Tangley are a little unclear.
In the next second, they saw Nan Surou pick up the chicken bones that were stained with grease and meat and threw them towards them.
They screamed instinctively, subconsciously wanting to dodge, but the skirts of several of them were too long, they stepped on each other and rolled into a ball on the ground, exposing the white legs under the skirts, in a state of embarrassment, what surprised them most was , just because of such a fall, the chicken bone that was supposed to only hit their clothes hit their legs, ankles, and knees hard...
It stands to reason that under the resistance of the wind, the small chicken bones will not have much power, and the most sticky ones will make people sick for a while.
However, the chicken bones thrown by Nan Surou seemed to have tremendous force, and bruises appeared everywhere they went.
Nan Surou has been practicing martial arts for a long time. Daqin is different from Tiansheng Dynasty. Their violence is very direct and not as unpredictable as Tiansheng Dynasty.
Even if these women went to tell others that Nan Surou beat them to serious injuries with chicken bones, no one would believe it. If it was the Tiansheng Dynasty, some people might believe it, but unfortunately, this is Daqin.
Nan Surou was already ten steps away from them. They wrestled in full view, and it seemed that they had nothing to do with Nan Surou.
Nan Surou watched them roll around, and subconsciously said: "You guys fell this yourself, don't go to the villain and sue first, saying that I pushed you, I am such a short winter melon, no matter how you look at it, it is not the three of you Strong Woman's opponent, I can't bully you."
Seeing Nan Surou's gloating look, Lucy Loras was so angry that she almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.
Nan Surou ignored them, and walked back to the food area by herself, and continued to look for her favorite food. This Daqin didn't say anything about supper, he had to have a good meal, so as not to inform Lou Xing when he was hungry in the middle of the night spend cooking...
Just when Nan Surou was thinking about how to eat, a wine waiter walked up to him. Nan Surou didn't want to drink, so she avoided him subconsciously.
Unexpectedly, that person fell down very "smartly". He frantically protected the wine glass on the plate, but he couldn't stop the dark red wine from the glass.
Nan Surou's eyes flashed, and she moved away briskly, narrowly avoiding the liquor from the air raid.
The deacon half-kneeled on the ground, protecting the empty wine glass in his arms, before he looked up, he hastily apologized: "I'm sorry, miss, I didn't mean it."
This girl is really confident in her skills, she thought she had spilled it before checking it...
Nan Surou stood behind him at this time, innocently said: "It's okay, it didn't spill on me."
The man followed the prestige in astonishment, seeing that Nan Surou was unharmed, with a harmless expression on his face, his eyes were filled with horror.
Nan Surou approached him, and said in a voice that only they could hear, "Who? Instructed you?"
(End of this chapter)
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