If this man is blind, it is really incredible, a good Jiang Yao county lord doesn't want to choose such a thing? The most ridiculous thing is that this thing can't become a princess yet, and she was sent over because there are only five princes to marry.

Thinking of this, the seventh princess was almost angry.

When Shui Yao saw her, she was also half dead with hatred.

If it weren't for this woman, maybe she would have had a chance to be a princess. Her status is humble, and the possibility of wanting to be a princess is very low, even if the prince likes her no matter how much he likes her, it will be useless, but ...... She had been waiting for the opportunity for a long time.

was ruined by this woman from Yuchen.

"What are you here to do? This princess doesn't like to talk to outsiders, although you are the side concubine of the fifth prince, but I am about to be the main concubine of the prince, and I don't want to see you.

You don't think you can be called a sister, do you?

Princess Ben doesn't believe it. ”

The woman's words were not good, but she said it clearly, so that Shui Yao didn't even have a chance. She is even more difficult to deal with than Jiang Yao.

Shui Yao thought in her heart.

You know, no matter how arrogant Jiang Yao was at that time, she didn't say this. This woman is fine, her eyes are above the top, if she really has a firm foothold in the palace, what can she do?

It's better that the prince can bring the county lord back, if the county lord is there, he won't be afraid of anything!

The woman's heart is high.

Holding a tray in her hand: "Sister Princess, don't be angry, I just want to meet my sister, I prepared some pastries for my sister, I know that my sister doesn't like to eat other people's things, and she looks down on people like me, but ...... This man is iron and steel.

My sister just doesn't like me anymore, she still has to eat this food.

The prince is a careless person, and he can't imagine that his sister is going to eat and worship. Worship is a hard job. ”

Shui Yao's empathetic look made the seven princesses suspicious. What does this woman mean?

Is it really a good intention?

"Princess Ben doesn't like to use what other people have prepared, so go down. And in the future, you are not allowed to come to this princess casually. The Seventh Princess said unhappily.

The smile on Shui Yao's face suddenly froze.

But I didn't dare to refuse.

I could only promise again and again, waiting for her to leave.

The tea has already been drunk anyway, as long as she follows her plan, this woman is destined not to be loved by the prince next.

When the time comes, the palace will still be in charge of itself.

It's a good idea, but it works.

"Since the princess doesn't like it, then I'll leave here, Her Royal Highness the princess must not listen to some nonsense, the concubine and Sister Jiang Yao were actually just misunderstandings at that time."

"Is it a misunderstanding, what does it have to do with this palace? Hongu knows he doesn't like you. ”

The seventh princess was not happy to continue chatting with her.

Shui Yao saw that things didn't work out, so she simply left.

When she walked on the front foot, the seventh princess felt that something was wrong on her face on the back foot.

Looking in the mirror again, the screams came out.

Shui Yao was triumphant, turned around and went back to her room.

When the fifth prince knew what happened, his face was ugly and he went to the backyard.

"Your Royal Highness the Seventh Princess, please open the door and let this king see what's wrong with you." The fifth prince knocked on the door of the seventh princess.

Shui Yao also came in a hurry: "Lord Wang, sister, what's wrong?" When the concubine heard that something had happened to her sister, she hurried over. The concubine hasn't seen the princess's sister yet, and the princess's sister hasn't visited the church yet. How can you ......'' the woman wept.

The door of the room opened instantly, and the woman's face was full of pimples, staring at Shui Yao with hatred.