(Girls' Literature)

Chanyi looked at the farce in front of her coldly, and she knew it in her heart, what Mrs. Zhou was trying to do, she knew it clearly.

Without the previous displeasure, Zhuo Yima raised her eyebrows and smiled, and sat down on the chair, "This marriage is the rule of our two ancestors, and when the Zhuo family is born in the future, the position of the toast will be returned to the Zhuo family......

"Zhuo family master!" Mrs. Zhou was full of heart and gall, and she drank Zhuo Yima in horror.

Even if this matter is known to everyone, but saying it in public like this makes Mrs. Zhou lose all face, she glared at Zhuo Yima angrily, and regretted several times that she shouldn't have listened to her husband's words, so she easily agreed to the marriage.

Zhuo Yima unhurriedly took a sip of the wine glass, a table of dishes steaming hot, because Prince An has not yet put off the chopsticks, so everyone has not put down the chopsticks, she just can't bear such a rule today, pick up the chopsticks to clip a chopsticks rouge duck meat roll into the mouth, the posture is wanton as if she is on her own dinner table.

"Heh!" looked up at Mrs. Zhou, and chuckled lightly, "Why is Mrs. Zhou so alarmed?"

"Zhuo Yima, you are too presumptuous!" Mrs. Zhou scolded her angrily, she held a banquet by herself, and invited a room of female relatives to come, if she didn't handle the matter well, she and even the Zhou family would become a laughing stock after tea and dinner in Yizhou City in the future.

Zhuo Yima slowly tasted most of the dishes on the table, and then said slowly: "The taste is a little light, but the taste of your Yan people has always been bland, not very delicious, it is not as good as the whole snake banquet made in our clan, since the matter is done, I will leave!"

As she spoke, she stood up, her appearance extremely arrogant, and as she got up, the silver ornament on her head shook slightly, shining in the sun.

Just as she turned, there was a loud crunch on the table.

Zhuo Yima was surprised, and just about to turn back, she was immediately pressed by the arms of the two mothers-in-law who stepped forward quickly, and she was held up by one left and one right.

"The head of the Zhuo family is so majestic," Chan Yi rubbed the palm that had just slapped the table with some pain, her brows furrowed slightly, her displeasure flashed, and she said coldly, "Several times and three provocations, do you really treat Prince An's Mansion as a soft persimmon?"

The two mothers-in-law suppressed Zhuo Yima in front of her, Zhuo Yima has never been strong in martial arts, and can only raise Gu and lower Gu, and at this moment, she was unloaded, like a waste person, where can she still use those previous methods.

She wanted to look up at Prince An carefully, but she hit her leg socket hard, and the whole person fell to her knees with a pop.

When the pain hit, she couldn't help but gasp, and said in a vicious tone: "What a prince and princess, it's just a matter of framing me, and even humiliating me like this, it's too bullying, I think the emperor is here at the beginning, and I have to be polite to my Zhuo family......"

"How dare you insult the saint and slap her in the mouth!" Chan Yi faintly hinted of anger and commanded sharply.

Zhuo Yima's eyes widened in disbelief, "You dare!"

The mother-in-law who started was brought from her own house, and she had always only been ordered by Chanyi, and she was not polite at the moment, and she fought left and right.

The other ladies in the room have been stunned by a series of things, all of them look at me, I look at you, the atmosphere does not dare to make a sound, usually only think that Prince An is young, but she does things very properly, but she didn't expect her to say that she turned her face, there was no sign at all, she started so vigorously, the head of the Zhuo family is the head of the snake on one side, that is, the officials and daughters of their families dare not provoke easily, although Prince An and Princess An are ranked first in terms of status and status in Sichuan and Gui, but no one knows, the vassal king of the domain is not even as good as a governor and a general soldier……

Zhuo Yima was even more shocked in her heart, she didn't expect that Princess An, who looked soft and soft like cotton, would have such a ruthless day, it was really careless, and she would suffer a big loss.

After slapping his mouth for more than twenty times, Chanyi made people stop.

No matter how strong Zhuo Yima is, she is a woman after all, her face is not as thick as that of a man, this slap down, her face was already swollen high, her face was flushed, and when she looked at Chanyi, her eyes were full of anger.

Chanyi didn't care about Zhuo Yima's anger at all, she sat on the chair, compared with Zhuo Yima who was kneeling on the ground, she looked a little condescending, but she didn't look at her, she just rubbed her palms, and her voice was gentle: "If the head of the Zhuo family is not convinced, you can go to the yamen to sue me, but today you will be wronged by the head of the Zhuo family," she waved her hand, "Take it down, it's really unlucky, it makes people lose their appetite!"

The last sentence simply made Zhuo Yima grit her teeth and ignite a raging hatred, yes, she grew up in the strange eyes of others, but in the clan she has always been a character who calls for wind and rain, she has never been the only one who dislikes others, where is there someone who dislikes her!

"You give it to me, wait...... We... Let's see!" Zhuo Yima's swollen face was difficult, almost spit out from between his teeth, and under the pull of the two mothers-in-law, like a puff of green smoke, silently dissipated.

Mrs. Zhou was already stunned, she didn't even dare to make a head in front of Prince An, she was afraid that Princess An would be angry with her, she secretly thought, she wouldn't just lock up Zhuo Yima, right?

Without a trace, she took two steps back, she turned sideways and ordered the little maid next to her a few words, and just after she finished the order, she heard Prince An say:

"Mrs. Zhou didn't remove all these meals, did she want us people to use the food she touched?"

Mrs. Zhou's heart jumped, and she hurriedly ordered someone to change the table of the meal, and flattered her to come forward to play a round: "Princess forgive me, I really didn't arrange it properly today, don't take it to heart......"

"Mrs. Zhou didn't shut up again, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat this meal. Chanyi held the chopsticks, her brows furrowed slightly, and she was a little displeased.

Mrs. Zhou hurriedly gave Chan Yi a silent cloth, and didn't dare to say another word.

The ladies in the room also stopped making a sound, each eating the food in front of them, but in the end there were few people who could eat the sweetness, and they racked their brains to flatter Chanyi while eating.

After the banquet, Chan Yi just picked up the tea, faintly felt that the pain in the lower abdomen was unbearable, and took a sip of hot tea, the pain was like a flood, and it all surged over at once, and a stream of heat flowed down from the position of the lower abdomen, making her face change.

"Princess, are you unwell?" Jinping, who was serving on the side, was the first to notice her abnormality and hurriedly stepped forward to help.

Chan Yi frowned, and just wanted to say that it didn't matter, but the next moment her lower abdomen throbbed, and the heat seemed to be gushing more.