The woman was wearing a peach-colored dress, and judging from her dress, she looked like a young lady from a rich family.

And Hu Xiaoli's cake, after flying out, directly stained the woman's clothes.

Huang Qianqian looked down at the corners of her skirt that was splashed with oil, and then at the culprit who stained her clothes.

This dress is newly made by her, and she bought the fine silk from Suzhou. Even in Kyoto, there are not many housekeepers and ladies who wear them.

Originally, a few days later, at a banquet in the General's Mansion, she was still going to wear it. Regardless of the fabric style of this dress, it will definitely be amazing when it comes out.

At this moment, someone has actually soiled it!

Huang Qianqian walked towards Hu Xiaoli angrily.

Stretched out his hand, ready to slap Hu Xiaoli's face.

This little girl looks rustic, and her clothes are worse than the girls in her house.

Huang Qianqian's hand hadn't slapped Hu Xiaoli's face yet, and was intercepted by Han Yingxue in mid-air.

"Want to hit someone?" Han Yingxue snorted coldly.

"What's wrong with me hitting someone?" Huang Qianqian said a little rampantly.

Obviously he was only seventeen or eight years old, but when he got angry, his facial expression was very hideous.

Han Yingxue stared at Huang Qianqian's face, a little familiar, but a little similar to Huang Qingqing.

"It's not right to hit someone!"

"Look, she's soiling my clothes, I'm going to hit her! Hurry up and let go of my hand, it hurts to death. ”

"Let go? Let go of you and let you continue to hit people? Han Yingxue asked rhetorically.

When facing Han Yingxue's cold eyes, Huang Qianqian was a little scared.

is obviously a little girl who looks smaller than her, what is she afraid of?

"You, let me go, or I won't let you go!" Huang Qianqian shouted.

As she spoke, Huang Qianqian's other hand beckoned towards Han Yingxue. Since she was stopping her, she wouldn't even let Han Yingxue go.

Seeing that Huang Qianqian was about to slap herself, Han Yingxue was furious all of a sudden. Nima, is she Han Yingxue so easy to bully?

"Slap~", it was not Han Yingxue who was slapped, but Huang Qianqian who was slapped.

"You~" Huang Qianqian glared at Han Yingxue angrily. This girl dared to hit her!

She is a rich lady, she is very pampered on weekdays, and she has dealings with many official ladies in Kyoto, and his father knows many high-ranking officials.

Even for this banquet in the General's Mansion, she got a quota. These dead girls, who dare to do anything to her!

She, Huang Qianqian, will not let them go!

"Miss, Miss!" Huang Qianqian's personal girl Huan'er hurriedly ran over, pointed at Han Yingxue and scolded. "You actually beat my young lady, our lord will never let you go!"

"Huan'er, save me, save me!" Huang Qianqian greeted her.

"Miss, I, I'm here to save you!" Huan'er said, and Han Yingxue rushed over and was kicked to the ground by Han Yingxue.

"Hey~" Huan'er groaned in pain, and suddenly fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

Huang Qianqian couldn't break free of Han Yingxue's hand, and she didn't know why Han Yingxue's strength was so great.

"You, let go of me, let go of me, come on, help!" Huang Qianqian shouted.

After a while, there were more and more people surrounding Han Yingxue.

Han Yingxue frowned.

Hu Xiaoli tugged at Han Yingxue's sleeve, "Xue'er, let's let her go!" ”

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