The girl has rosy eyes, small raised eyebrows, her long hair is combed sideways into a flying fairy bun, and she wears a long peony and gold brocade double-breasted skirt, giving her a noble air.
She waved the long whip casually, raised her chin and shouted sternly at Qiao Yuanfei: "Where did you come from and dared to dirty my mother's Bingdi Orchid?"
Qiao Yuanfei's eyes quickly passed over her body, then he steadied his steps, bowed his head and said, "I have met the princess."
Seeing this, other people in the garden quickly followed suit and saluted.
Princess Wenhua's eyes stopped on Qiao Yuanfei's face, and after looking at her for a long time, she asked: "Which family are you a girl from?"
Tan Yun took a step forward at this time and explained quickly: "Back to the princess, this is my cousin, surnamed Qiao."
"Your cousin?" Princess Wenhua's eyes moved slightly, with a trace of malice flashing in her eyes. She glanced at Tan Yun again and said disdainfully, "Whose girl are you from? Why do you look so strange?"
Tan Yun said: "I am Tan Yun, the second daughter of Shilang Tan's house. I just returned to Beijing from Xuanzhou a month ago."
"Is it from the Tan family?" Princess Wenhua said in a strange tone.
She scanned the whole room and couldn't find anyone she wanted to look at. Then she curled her lips and said, "I only remember that there is a third young lady in the Tan family, Tan Wan, whose engagement was annulled. Where did you come from?"
Hearing what Princess Wenhua said, Tan Yun's expression changed drastically.
Tan Wan is the third among the Tan sisters, the legitimate daughter of the Wang family, and the most valued girl among the two Tan family members.
At first, Tan Wan was engaged to the prince's son, but that man was not a good person. He spent all his time looking for flowers and asking for help, and even used words to humiliate Tan Wan.
Tan Wan beat the young man in anger, and Madam Bo took the opportunity to break off the engagement and privately spread rumors about Tan Wan's vulgarity.
In desperation, Tan Wan could only temporarily go to her maternal ancestor's home in Lingzhou to avoid the limelight.
Now that more than half a year has passed since the incident, there has been a lot of gossip in Beijing, and everyone has almost forgotten about it.
Unexpectedly, Princess Wenhua would mention it without any scruples in front of so many people.
Although Tan Yun has not met this cousin several times, she has heard her mother praise her, saying that she is gentle and polite, and is completely different from her mother, Wang.
Furthermore, girls from aristocratic families are both prosperous and devastated, so how could she really ruin Tan Wan's reputation?
Tan Yun suppressed her anger and said, "Princess, be careful what you say."
"Be careful what you say?" Princess Wenhua raised her eyebrows and sneered, "Who are you, you dare to take care of me? Why, you can't talk about your sister's annulment? If you feel embarrassed, you shouldn't go out. .Look, isn’t your good sister whose engagement was broken off always embarrassed to go out?"
Tan Yun was angered by these words. Her round little face turned red and she glared at the other party.
Princess Wenhua's face fell instantly, and she whipped her whip over her: "Bitch, how dare you glare at me?"
Qiao Yuan quickly grabbed Tan Yun with quick eyes and hands, and turned sideways to block the whip.
Everyone only knew that Princess Wenhua's whip was exquisite and beautiful, but they didn't know that the whip was wrapped with hurtful barbs inside and outside.
The slap hit Qiao Yuanfei's arm, and the heartbreaking pain suddenly hit him, causing Qiao Yuanfei to shrink down.
"Sister A Yuan." Tan Yun's mind went blank for a moment.
Dong Ye also lost her voice and said: "Girl!"
Qiao Yuanfei gritted his teeth, regained his composure, held their hands tightly, and shook his head slightly.
In Shangjing/City, where the imperial power is supreme, facing such a powerful and domineering princess, one should take a step back whenever possible.
A small leak will sink a great ship.
But Princess Wenhua didn't intend to let them go.
Although Qiao Yuanfei is not dressed up today, her eyebrows and eyebrows are delicate, and when she stands silently, she looks like a painting of fairy-like and jade-colored beauty. Occasionally he would step his feet and raise his hands, and he would be graceful and graceful, making everything around him pale.
Such a stunning beauty, anyone standing next to her will become a foil.
Even Princess Wenhua may be reduced to a green leaf.
Thinking of this, Princess Wenhua reluctantly whipped her whip and aimed it at Qiao Yuanfei's face.
At this moment, a man's voice hurriedly came from a distance: "Wenhua, stop!"
The whip was not withdrawn, but Qiao Yuanfei dodged in time and the whip fell on his back.
Probably out of personal grudges, the force this time was several times heavier than before.
The outer garment on Qiao Yuanfei's back was instantly scratched by the whip, revealing the pure white inner garment.
