poisonous woman

Chapter 71
Rong Zhao was winking, seeing that the queen was displeased, why did he stay here, so he quickly found a reason and resigned.

It was still early for the banquet, so Rong Zhao took Qiushui around the palace casually.At that time, the imperial garden was picturesque and full of spring, and it was very pleasant to walk and see.

The peach calyx stamens are red, slightly pink, Rong Zhao picked one and put it in his hair, it's very interesting.

"Although gold and silver are dazzling, they are also rigid, not as vivid as flowers. Wearing this flower on the young lady's head, it really echoes the saying "Peach blossoms reflect red on a human face." Qiu Shui kept looking at Rong Zhao, and finally got this conclusion.

Rong Zhao was surprised, and said in amazement: "Yo, when did you learn so much, you can even recite poems, and you can't reveal it."

Being ridiculed by Rong Zhao, Qiu Shui was very embarrassed, scratched his hair, lowered his head, and said with a shy smile: "How can I have so much knowledge, I know this sentence, it's because when Master Hou taught Miss Poetry, I felt that this It sounds good to memorize." She stared at Rong Zhao, smiling sweetly, "Originally, the servants forgot this poem, but seeing the young lady wearing peach blossoms, they couldn't help singing it out. I doubt that the person who wrote this poem read it I wrote it when the lady arrived."

Rong Zhao couldn't help laughing, and twisted her nose, "Your little mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter, did you put honey on it today? It can fool me."

"Young lady is not fooling Miss. The lady is beautiful in the first place, but the servant is uneducated, so she will say such a compliment." Qiu Shui was very serious, staring at Rong Zhao sincerely with her big watery eyes.

"It's good to have a face with peach blossoms and red flowers, but I don't think it's as good as praising Miss Rong Liu's appearance. It's better to say, "Hibiscus is not as good as beauty makeup, and Zhu Cuixiang comes from the water palace wind." At this moment, a man's voice suddenly came. The voice interrupted the conversation between their master and servant.Rong Zhao followed the prestige and saw a group of men and women coming from the corridor.

The person who spoke was the son of the Prince of England. His grandfather was the founding father of the country.

Relying on the shade of his ancestors, his family is powerful and domineering.

The few people who were with him were Xianyang and Qinghe, plus a few young masters who were close to them.

Rong Zhao threw the peach blossom branch to the ground, suddenly lost interest, and was not ready to talk to them, turned around and was about to leave.

"Why are you pretending to be noble? Did you not hear or see what others said to you? Do you have any manners?" Facing Rongzhao's back, Qinghe raised his voice provocatively, "Don't rely on your father's favor and you don't know the heights of heaven and earth. Seeing Ben Gong and Princess Xianyang here, hurry up and salute."

Rong Zhao took a deep breath, smiled at them, and said, "Don't you know that the emperor's uncle has allowed me not to salute you?" Contains a bit of contempt.Just glanced at it, then turned and left.

Qing He hates Rong Zhao's appearance the most. He is clearly the princess, but Rong Zhao always looks superior to her, as if she is the noble princess.

"Stop!" she shouted from behind.

Rong Zhao pretended not to hear, and continued walking forward.

"The imperial garden is picturesque. Miss Rong Liu only has a servant girl to accompany her. Wouldn't it be a loss of elegance, why not let me accompany you?" Prince Yingjun rushed to catch up and stopped Rong Zhao's way, said.

Rong Zhao glanced at him sideways, and said sharply, "Don't bother Prince Yingjun, the beautiful scenery should be enjoyed quietly, and with you, I'm afraid that would be the loss of elegance."

Prince Yingjun was not angry either, he looked at Rong Zhao carefully with the corner of his mouth slanted, and paused when he reached his chest.

Seeing his squinting look, Qiu Shui stood upright in front of Rong Zhao, and said bluntly, "What are you looking at? Don't give way. My young lady said that I don't need you to accompany me, so my son should understand." At this moment She is not afraid of the king of England, but she is afraid that her own lady will suffer.

The crown prince of Yingjun pretended to be chic and suave, and he was only holding a fan in February.Folding the fan together, he lifted Qiushui's chin with the head of the fan, squinted his eyes, and said obscenely: "The little girl looks good, why, do you want to throw yourself into my arms? But today, I am not interested in you. When will you wait?" Grandpa has fun, let's play with you again."

With a sound of "click", the fan fell to the ground. Rong Zhao knocked off his fan, dragged Qiushui back to hide behind him, "Yin Hui, this is the imperial palace, so you can't allow yourself to be presumptuous! If you want to play, then I'll play with you. Yes." It's not itchy skin, I want you to be comfortable with a whip."

Prince Yingjun quickly withdrew his hand, his face twitched embarrassingly, but he knew that Rong Zhao's whip was notoriously fierce, just like her temperament.

(End of this chapter)