Lu Qingtang was stunned for a moment, and then her heartbeat accelerated. She immediately turned her face and pretended to be arranging her clothes.
Feeling Mo Zeshen leaning towards him, Lu Qingtang's heartbeat could not help but accelerate, almost flying out of his body, and the hands twisting his belt could not help but tighten.
Mo Zeshen's deep, hoarse voice echoed in his ears, and he said, "Are you looking at me?"
Lu Qingtang immediately turned away, "You are so narcissistic, I am not."
As he spoke, the blush spread on his cheeks and spread to the tips of his ears, which seemed to be bleeding.
Mo Zeshen stood up and came to Lu Qingtang's side with a smile on his face, and put his arm around her shoulders. Lu Qingtang dodged as if he was electrocuted, "There are so many people here, be careful."
However, he spread his hands and said, "We are husband and wife. It doesn't matter if we are more intimate. Who dares to say even half a word."
Lu Qingtang bit his lip and looked around, "But others don't know. Even if others know, it's appropriate to hug and hug in front of others. It's better to keep a distance."
Mo Ze said "Oh" and retracted his arm, but still sat next to her. The two of them looked at the three children playing together.
After a while, Lu Qingtang got up and went out to get some air. She walked to the corridor and suddenly noticed someone behind her. When she turned around, she saw that it was Ji Wuxuan's daughter.
Ji Jianing looked directly at her and said coldly: "Just now I saw that you seemed to be very familiar with King Chen."
Lu Qingtang responded unceremoniously, "Yes, what's wrong?"
How can we not be familiar with each other? We have three babies, and cuddling is commonplace. You have never seen anything more exciting.
Ji Jianing snorted coldly, looking arrogant, "You are worthy of it!"
"Speak of it, you have a child. Even though you are a young girl, you are not even qualified to wash King Chen's feet!"
Lu Qingtang nodded, "You are right, I do not have the qualifications."
Aren't those all jobs done by servants? I'm not a servant.
She looked Ji Jianing up and down and said, "What do you think? Are you qualified?"
"you!"
Ji Jianing's face turned red with anger. She pointed at Lu Qingtang and said, "You pariah, how dare you verbally humiliate me!"
Lu Qingtang's face was filled with helplessness, "Please, sister, you were the one who humiliated me first, okay? Why don't you be reasonable? King Chen can be with whomever he likes. It's none of your business. Who do you think you are?" Princess Chen? Ha!"
This strange aura made Ji Jianing immediately angry. She retracted the hand pointing at Lu Qingtang and turned it into a palm, raising her hand to hit him. Lu Qingtang quickly grabbed her wrist, and with just a slight squeeze, Ji Jianing's face turned from red to white, then bloodless, and a shrill scream pierced the silent corridor.
She let go of her hand, and Ji Jianing fell to the ground like a fallen leaf. She held her wrist with one hand, and tears fell in large drops.
As she cried, her mouth became dirty, "Bitch, you dare to hit me, do you know who I am? My uncle is the King of Zhennan! My father has been reluctant to say a harsh word since he was a child, but how dare you If you attack me, believe it or not, I will kill you!"
Lu Qingtang leaned against the pillar and said innocently: "I don't believe it."
"Besides, I didn't strike first. It was you who wanted to hit someone. I was acting in self-defense. Even if you sue to the Yamen, you won't win."
Ji Jianing gritted his teeth, stood up from the ground with one hand on the ground, and glared at her fiercely, "Just wait!"
After saying that, she walked angrily into the hall.
Lu Qingtang didn't even look at her, "Okay, I'll wait."
Then, he continued to look at the scenery on the corridor.
After watching for a while, she just returned to the hall. Far away, she saw Mo Bao running towards her.
He opened his arms, shouted "Mom" with a big smile, and ran non-stop on his two short legs.
Lu Qingtang also walked towards him quickly. As soon as he said the word "slow down", he watched Ji Jianing suddenly appear.
She stood aside and stretched out a foot to trip Mo Bao. Mo Bao didn't react and fell to the ground in shock.
Lu Qingtang's heartbeat quickened immediately and he quickened his pace, but it was still a step too late. Fortunately, his foot slipped when he landed and he rolled on the ground without falling to an important position.
"Wow", Mo Bao lay on the ground and cried loudly, and everyone was attracted by his cry.
Lu Qingtang quickly stepped forward and picked him up, "Does it hurt? Mo Bao, I'm sorry, mother didn't take good care of you."
As he spoke, he checked to see if he was injured.
Mo Bao was frightened and cried loudly, coughing and out of breath while crying.
She quickly patted Mo Bao on the back. Self-blame and anger made her blood surge, and her hands were shaking at this moment. While holding Mo Bao in her arms, she looked back at Ji Jianing, whose eyes were filled with laughter.
She looked at her coldly, "Why did you trip up my child? Did he offend you?"
Ji Jianing frowned, "Who tripped him? He was obviously running around on his own. As a mother, you don't take good care of your child, but you actually bit him!"
The guests around her immediately started talking after hearing her words.
"The child is running around without being watched by the adults. Now that I know how distressed I am, why should I have left earlier?"
"That's right, there are children like adults."
"Just shirking responsibility. Many people are like this. They complain about this and that, just because they have no problem with themselves."
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Lu Qingtang couldn't listen to a word of what the guests said. She continued to look at Ji Jianing, "I saw you tripping my child, why didn't I blame others? As the niece of Zhennan King, you are so great, so you can bully others at will! "
Ji Jianing looked proud, "Then there are so many children here, why did your son fall down while others were fine? Isn't it because he is too naughty? Your own son doesn't educate himself well, but you still have the nerve to frame me, This has nothing to do with whether my uncle is the King of Zhennan or not."
Lu Qingtang nodded, sneered, then put down Mo Bao, who was still crying, and put him into the arms of the woman closest to her. She stood up and slapped Ji Jianing.
There was a "pop" sound, and everyone was shocked. They didn't expect that Lu Qingtang would do this.
You know, Ji Jianing is the niece of the Prince of Zhennan. It is simply unbelievable that a commoner dares to hit the prince's niece.
Ji Jianing did not expect that Lu Qingtang would actually attack her. She covered her face with one hand and looked at her in surprise, "How dare you hit me!"
"It's you who beat me. You tripped my son and refused to admit it, and you bit me back. If I can hold back this tone, I'm not worthy of being a mother!"
Lu Qingtang said, rolled up his sleeves and suddenly kicked Ji Jianing in the abdomen. Ji Jianing stumbled and fell to the ground. Before she could react, Lu Qingtang pounced on her, straddled her and slapped her in the face.
When people around saw that the matter was getting serious, they quickly stepped forward to stop it, and the entire hall fell into chaos.