Ning Ning raised his face and said in a cold tone, "He and I are sympathetic to brothers and sisters, and we cannot tolerate others slandering him behind their backs."

Although she is young and has a very noble aura, she is so arrogant that she dare not look up and dare not say more.

The two women had their heads lowered and their heads were sweating profusely, "Yes, I will never dare to do it again."

"Please be kind to the princess."

Ningning frowned slightly, thinking, "Who are you?"

The woman in pink clothes was shaking and her face was no longer ashamed. "I am the concubine of Prince Cheng's Mansion. Princess. I am wrong. Please spare us this time. If the prince knows, we will not be able to escape death..."

King Cheng? Ningning pursed his lips. He was the cousin of his father and had no choice but to be a woman. He had countless concubines in the family, and he was over thirty years old, but he did not give birth to a child or a daughter.

He loved the four brothers and sisters very much. They all served delicious, fun and delicious food in the palace, especially for her. As long as she spoke, she would collect any rare things.

She had a good impression of this cousin and had no intention of making things difficult for his family.

The woman in pink clothes was very good at looking at people's eyes, and immediately poured a cup of tea and served it with both hands, "Princess, I will use tea instead of wine to apologize to you."

Ningning felt uncomfortable and didn't even look at it. She refused coldly, "No need."

The woman's body shook wildly, and tears were like the water of the Yellow River. She was frightened, "Is the princess unwilling to forgive me? The princess will kill me, please give me mercy."

"Please, Princess." Another woman kowtowed desperately, breaking her head and blood flowed.

Ningning was upset by her knocking, and stretched out her hand and "bring it."

The two cried with joy, "Thank you, Princess."

Ningning rushed to send them away, raised the teacup and drank it all, extremely generous.

Another woman also presented a tea cup, "Princess, please don't be so mean to me, drink this cup..."

Maybe I was too nervous, and my hands shook, and all the tea in the cup flew out, and the condensed clothes were wet in the middle.

Ningning was wearing a lilac dress and a moon-white dress. The style was very novel, but when she touched the tea, it was scrapped and the flowers were all in a piece, which was so ugly.

Everyone was stunned. A Xing's face changed drastically. This was the newly tributed ten brocades. They were hard to buy, thin, breathable and comfortable. Only one piece was made for the princess.

This is the first time I have worn it on my body today. It’s completely ruined and I can’t wear it anymore.

"Ah, princess, your clothes..."

On a cold day, the northwest wind blew, and it was very uncomfortable to wear a wet dress on your body.

She frowned and ordered, "Go, take the replaced clothes."

Ah Xing was a little worried, there should be no one around the princess.

The two women glanced at each other and said timidly, "If this sister is at ease, we will serve the princess. Our lives are all in the princess' thoughts, and she dare not neglect the slightest."

Ningning lifted the dress with one hand, and the more she looked, the more uncomfortable she felt, "Go, hurry up, this dress is too ugly. It would be embarrassing if others saw it."

Ah Xing had no choice but to give in for a long time before leaving in a hurry.

The two women introduced themselves, one was Ajin and the other was A Tao. Both of them were used to serving noble people and were very eye-catching.

In the pavilion, the silver charcoal in the stove burned out, and the hand stove gradually became cold, and the room was filled with coldness.

Ningning had a cold war and was cold all over. What's going on? Why don't people come back?
Chapter completed!