When I came to the room where the maids were eating, I heard Yu Meiren talking about this.

"Do you understand?" Yu Meiren snorted coldly, her beautiful eyes swept over everyone, and when she caught a glimpse of Yun Jinshi in the corner, the corner of her eyes jumped, and she quickly looked away, full of power.

"Yes." All the women responded in unison, like jade beads colliding, so unpleasant.

Yun Jinshi secretly wondered, so she turned her head to the woman beside her and asked softly, "What is Yu Mei talking about?" ”

The woman turned her head, her eyebrows were crooked, her crescent-like eyes looked at her with a smile, and she also replied softly: "It will be the Mid-Autumn Festival in a few days, and every time at this time, the prince has to invite the opera troupe to listen to the play, and the maids and concubines can go to see it. ”

"I see." Yun Jinshi nodded and didn't say anything more.

"Do you have any good ideas, let's hear them, our Lanqu Yuan can't lose to them Lin Haiyuan." Yu Meiren swept towards everyone sharply, and seemed to attach great importance to this matter.

"Yu Meiren, the slave maid heard that Liu Meiren is practicing dance, do you want to compete with her." A flattering voice rang out from the crowd. When everyone heard this, they looked at her with pity.

As everyone knows, she just exposed the shortcomings of Yu Meiren, Yu Meiren piano, chess, calligraphy and painting will be some, but not proficient, to put it bluntly, she herself does not have any outstanding talent, she was favored only because of her plump and enchanting posture and experienced bed kung fu, and Liu Meiren is famous for dancing, she is naturally incomparable.

Yu Meiren didn't speak, but there was already a look of displeasure on her delicate face, and Xiang'er behind her hurriedly spoke up: "Beauty, why do we have to be the same as her, it's better to do something else, come up with something new, maybe the odds are better." ”

Yu Meiren nodded thoughtfully, raised her willow eyebrows, and swept around the corner. Stretching out his slender arm, he pointed in the direction of Yun Jinshi: "You, come here." ”

Everyone looked at her arm and looked straight at Yun Jinshi, Yun Jinshi couldn't help but be stunned, she didn't understand what Yu Meiren had in mind, but the only thing that was certain was that it would definitely not be a good thing to be called over by Yu Meiren. But if she didn't go over, she couldn't do it, Yun Jinshi had to rub her body and walk over, her steps were extremely slow, and she endured the pain all over her body, trying not to let people see anything wrong.

"I heard that all the people in your Qingyan Kingdom are versatile and can sing and dance, what have you learned?" Yu Meiren looked at her with a smile, but the smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes.

"Yu Meiren laughed, Jin'er is stupid, she only knows a few words, and she doesn't have any talent."

"Oh?" Yu Meiren glanced at her thoughtfully, stretched out her finger and pointed to the teapot on the long table not far away, and smiled softly: "Please sister pour some tea, sister, I am very thirsty." ”

If she wanted to drink tea, the maid next to her was afraid that she would have poured it for her, how could she still pour tea for Yun Jinshi, which made Yun Jinshi's heart have an ominous premonition, but she could only obediently go over, took the white porcelain tea bowl and poured it, the water was steaming into the teacup, the rim of the cup was hot, Yun Jinshi held the tea bowl with both hands, and handed it up respectfully.

"Thank you, sister." Yu Meiren hooked a delicate smile, reached out to pick it up, only a few steps between the two, the slender jade hand touched the wall of the bowl and seemed to be burned, Yu Meiren couldn't help but scream, the slender hand was raised, the hot hot water was poured straight towards Yun Jinshi's chest, Yun Jinshi had nowhere to hide, the scorching wetness hit the most delicate skin on the chest fiercely, and the severe pain of being burned, as if a sharp blade was plunged into the chest, tearing it apart fiercely. The heat of the thick mist steamed up from the shirt and ran down the fabric, and a few drops of tea splashed on the cheeks, and immediately became reddish, and the stinging pain like a burning needle.