63. 063 is under siege
Yu Sirou has regarded her as a thorn in her eye since she was a child, framed her behind her back, and put her to death without a trace...... Can she bend her brow for such a slut!
Zhuang Siyao directly had a cold face, crossed the noisy female dependents, and found the most suitable position to watch the play and sat down.
The scene that was lively and lively before was instantly cold.
Yu Sirou's face was even stiffer and couldn't be seen.
She looked at Zhuang Siyao hatefully, the murderous intent and ruthlessness that appeared on her face flashed, and then she raised her smile again, "Since the marriage, this palace has never seen Sister Yao'er again, and my sister must have felt that this palace snubbed her so angry......"
After speaking, she covered her face with her sleeves in the image of a loving sister, and tears seemed to roll in her eyes, "Alas, where in this world is there a sister who doesn't love her sister, so don't be angry with your sister......"
Zhuang Siyao looked at her coldly to see what new tricks she could perform.
There were a few Fu Jin next to him who couldn't see it, and they talked about it, speaking for Yu Sirou:
"The crown princess is not angry, the thirteen blessings are young and don't know how to understand."
"These thirteen blessings are too ignorant, and they are so unruly when they come to be guests."
"Who says it's not, people, as crazy as the thirteenth elder brother, they really deserve to be a pair of mandarin ducks."
"Hmph, I'm afraid it's a wild mandarin duck!"
The person who said this was Ba Fujin, she was wearing a peach-purple palace robe, her well-maintained hair was meticulously combed, and she was coiled into a very imposing Chaoyun near incense bun, with two golden hairpins and three jade hairpins inserted on it, which looked extremely rich.
Zhuang Siyao squinted, touched the cuffs, and stroked Duoduo's soft body, and the other party's information entered his mind without dropping.
The concubine of the Eight Belle Emperor Fu Yan, the daughter of Gulun Suke Shaha, and the granddaughter of Prince Guoyi Anle. Fucha was born into a noble family, with a prominent family background and a noble status, and was favored since childhood, so he was more arrogant and willful. She is a well-known jealous woman in the capital, so the eighth son of the emperor has not accepted a concubine so far.
Zhuang Siyao smiled after understanding the information, this is a, she likes it!
The opponent is too weak, how boring!
Those so-called "noble ladies" who were richly dressed and rolled their eyes and chin to look at people still talked endlessly about Zhuang Siyao's sins, and turned Yu Sirou into a poor sister who was virtuous and considerate, but was bullied by her sister.
Zhuang Siyao sneered and was about to fight back, when a little girl passed through the Fujin, it turned out to be Xiao Xi'er, she was holding a tray in her hand, and she was blessed with a decent blessing for all of you, "Slave maid to you Fujin to say goodbye." ”
Zhuang Siyao raised her eyebrows, when did this girl leave her? How did she not know?
Xiao Xi'er handed the tray in her hand to Zhuang Siyao to see, "The master was afraid that the master would be hot, so he called Jing Nan to go back and get the ice pressing machine, and the slave was worried that he was not doing things properly enough, so he followed." This ice was pressed by the master himself, and the porridge was also selected by the master himself, saying that the master likes to eat almond flavors. I was afraid that the master would be in a panic with the other Fujin people to make fun of the stuffy people, and he didn't care about eating porridge, so he asked the slave and maid to bring this fan again. ”
Xiao Xi'er said it was quite light, and when Zhuang Siyao saw it, she was sweating half to death.
This fan is indeed powerful enough, it is enough to be one person high, which instantly reminded Miss Zhuang of the big wings of Brother Eagle in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", that guy, when he arrived on the battlefield, more than a dozen soldiers flew up as soon as he called the fan.
Miss Zhuang is now half moved, half want to laugh.
My thirteenth master, can't you be low-key with your childish and jealous expression!