Ye Qingyu didn't want to go up to join in the fun, but she still had the interest of eating melons and watching the drama on the side.

Therefore, she found a gazebo not far away and sat down, not only could she vaguely see the confrontation between Princess Rong and the princess, but also heard some noise, which was very good, but there was less melon and fruit tea.

However, the subordinates of this palace may have been instructed by their masters before, so although Princess Rong went to tear them up, there were still maids who brought tea to Ye Qingyu and Liang Ping.

Ye Qingyu didn't care when she saw the maid coming over to deliver tea, she still looked at the battle situation in front of her, and saw that after Princess Rong and Concubine Wang said a few words, she slapped Concubine Wang directly in the face.

The 'snap' sound, she heard it clearly in the gazebo.

Ye Qingyu's eyebrows frowned subconsciously, but she heard a crisp porcelain sound around her, she turned her head to look over, and found that it was the maid who served the tea and knocked off the lid of the tea cup by mistake.

"Please spare your life, Madame!" Before Ye Qingyu could say anything, the maid immediately knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, her body trembling, and her face was pale.

"No problem." Ye Qingyu was taken aback by the girl's violent reaction, and was slightly stunned before he said softly, "You can get up." ”

The maid was also stunned, as if she didn't expect her to be let go so easily, she couldn't help but glance up at Ye Qingyu, and saw that the other party was indeed not angry, so she let go of her hanging heart.

The maid got up tremblingly, Ye Qingyu looked at her, and felt that she had a hard time getting up this time, as if she had injuries on her body, and couldn't help but look at it twice.

This maid was nervous to death by Ye Qingyu, and Princess Rong was still angry not far away, and a sharp voice full of anger came from time to time, constantly impacting the maid's ability to bear.

Therefore, when the tea was poured again, the maid's hands were shaking, and part of the hot tea was spilled outside.

"Madame, spare your life! Slaves and maids should be damned! The maid fell to her knees again, begging for mercy with a face full of despair.

"......" Ye Qingyu.

She couldn't help but glance at Ah Bao next to her, and wanted to ask him, is there a problem with herself, or is there a problem with this palace maid, but it's just a trivial matter, why are you so afraid?

Liang Ping shook his head slightly at Ye Qingyu, with a thoughtful expression, "A little thing, no one blames you, you don't have to wait." ”

"The slave is wrong, the slave and the maid deserve to die, please forgive the nobles, and don't tell the princess." Liang Ping's words gave the maid a little confidence, and she blurted out what she didn't dare to say.

"Don't worry, we won't tell the princess, but if you don't get up again, the princess should know." Ye Qingyu said to her.

When the maid heard this, she hurriedly got up in fright, because she was in too much of a hurry, her body staggered, and she was almost unstable on her feet, Ye Qingyu subconsciously grabbed her arm and wanted to help her.

However, this grasp made the maid snort in pain, and the startled Ye Qingyu immediately let go of her hand and asked her, "You have a wound on your arm?" ”

"Slave maid no, no." The maid shook her head in horror, and wanted to turn her arms back.

"Don't be afraid, I don't mean anything else." Ye Qingyu sighed in his heart, feeling that this maid was so frightened, she must have been punished, and she couldn't help but feel pity in her heart, so she rushed to the autumn waterway,

"But you can have some wound medicine to carry with you at any time."

"There is only medicine to stop bleeding, I don't know if it is symptomatic." Qiushui said.

(End of chapter)