The girl felt bursts of joy in her heart, and she even began to imagine Prince An looking at her with the gentle and affectionate eyes he used to treat Princess An.
She couldn't help but secretly glance at Prince An, wanting to see the look on his face, whether he showed disappointment and disgust towards Princess An, but when she met a pair of cold and deep eyes, she was stunned. A basin of cold water cooled my heart down...
At this time, Prince An was indeed looking at her, but his eyes were as cold as a ghost, and even more so with murderous intent. She, who had never experienced any storms, couldn't help but tremble...
horrible!
This look is like looking at a dead person!
The girl only felt that the banquet hall at this moment seemed to be even colder than the winter outside. Her hands and feet were freezing, and all the mixed emotions in her heart disappeared. Even the love was gone, leaving only fear!
How sharp are Xia Luotong's five senses? What's more, the girl was right in front of her. How could she not see something strange about the girl? Moreover, Wu Zechen was also very close to her. How could the changes in his momentum escape her perception?
At that moment, she couldn't help but patted the hand of the man beside her to signal him not to turn on the air conditioner. After seeing that the latter had obediently put down his intimidating aura, she nodded with satisfaction.
Looking at the girl in pink clothes again, Xia Luotong sneered and replied: "Put away your gossiping face. Who are you showing such a pitiful posture to? You don't even know whether I take medicine or not. How dare you use your baseless speculation to conclude that I am lying in front of everyone?"
She ruthlessly tore apart the girl's lies, which aroused everyone's surprise.
Thinking about it, this is indeed the case. No one else knows whether Princess An has taken any medicine, so how can they directly accuse her of just not wanting to drink that glass of wine?
Xia Luotong, however, didn't care what others thought, and just continued: "Besides, when you said you admired me, were you kidding me? Why did you say it so hypocritically and show it to someone? You said you wanted to give it to me? I made a toast, but as soon as I came over, I stared at my prince, and she was flirtatious and coy, as if no one else had eyes? Can’t I see that you are thinking about my prince? If you have that idea, why don’t you just toast to my prince? In this way, you can have a few words with him directly, and maybe he will still remember who you are. Wouldn't this be more effective in achieving your goal?"
As soon as Xia Luotong said these words, everyone was stunned, and then looked at her with a strange expression. They really didn't know what to think, let alone what to say...
Princess An unexpectedly pierced the paper window so bluntly, directly tearing open the fig leaf of the girl in pink, clearly revealing the purpose of her toast!
This move was beyond everyone’s expectations! Even the people at the main table, including Wu Zechen, were shocked by her words!
Anyone can see the purpose of the girl in pink clothes, but if you can see it, you can see it, but you won't reveal it so straightforwardly! After all, this is a matter of face for both parties, right?
Not to mention others, even the pink-clothed girl herself did not expect that her innermost feelings would be revealed in this way, and exposed in front of everyone. How could she continue to stay? How should she get along in the aristocratic circles of the capital? If she cannot enter Prince An's Mansion in the future, what will her future husband think of her if she knows about it?
After being surprised, the girl's face became very ugly, turning blue and white in turns, full of embarrassment. In addition, the many strange looks and comments around her touched her nerves, making the hatred in her eyes even more intense. It can't be covered up no matter what.
But the more hatred she felt in her heart, the more she strengthened her previous thoughts. She immediately glanced aside and saw a maid who had been prepared suddenly walking over in a hurry.
Seeing the maid's actions, a vicious look flashed in the pink-clothed girl's eyes, and then she put on an aggrieved look on her face again, crying in utter embarrassment: "I know that I am of low status and cannot be as noble as you. I have nothing to say for your slander. I was the one who offended the princess, and I hope she can forgive me."
I saw her looking like she had been extremely wronged, but had to bow her head due to power. She bowed down and saluted very aggrievedly. However, she seemed to be a little annoyed, and her saluting movements were a little too big, but it was "just right" to hit her. When I reached the side, the maid came over with a bowl of hot soup!
The two of them took advantage of the collision and quietly adjusted their angles so that the soup bowl was heading towards Xia Luotong with a hooded face!
"ah!"
"Oh my God!"
Several exclamations sounded, including the maid carrying the soup bowl and the girl in pink. Both of them had panic expressions on their faces, but the ecstasy in their hearts was something only they knew.
Seeing that the steaming sweet soup was about to be poured onto Xia Luotong's face, if such hot sweet soup was poured onto her delicate skin, she would definitely be burned, not to mention her face was so delicate. The place? ! It might even leave burn scars!
In the blink of an eye, everyone had different thoughts, some were worried, some were gloating, and some couldn't help but cover their eyes, but the final result was beyond everyone's expectations.
Seeing the hot sweet soup pouring, Xia Luotong didn't panic at all. Just when she was about to move her body to dodge, the person next to her reacted faster than her.
She only felt her waist tighten, and her whole body was uncontrollably pushed into a warm embrace. The cool breath enveloped her, and the familiar feeling made her body so tight that she wanted to make instinctive resistance movements. , and relaxed instantly.
Everything that catches the eye is indigo, a familiar color, a familiar embroidery pattern, could it be the same style of clothing as the one I am wearing?
Being carried by this warm embrace, Xia Luotong could feel herself moving a little distance, and since she didn't feel invaded by the scalding hot soup, she knew that she must have avoided it.
"Are you okay? Are you injured?"
A low-mellow voice sounded from above her head, which was full of tension. Xia Luotong was slightly stunned, as if she was shocked by the strong emotion contained in those words, and was a little dazed for a moment.
The beating heartbeat in the chest in front of me seemed to be a little faster than usual...
A look of confusion flashed in her eyes. He was nervous and worried about himself?
But why? Why do I feel a sense of joy in my heart? What does this situation mean?
