Cheng Jingyu's explanation hadn't yet been uttered, but there was another incident, and this time she couldn't argue.
As expected, Fu Yanci didn't intend to listen, but instead said angrily: "In that case, why don't you leave quickly?"
Cheng Jingyu's face was unbearably hot.
Her shoulder straps were neatly cut, obviously cut by someone.
Besides Fu Yanci, the only person who had approached her just now was Cheng Jiaojiao.
Fu Yanci didn't bother to use this method, and Cheng Jiaojiao was the only one left.
Cheng Jiaojiao also tidied her collar.
At this moment, Cheng Jiaojiao's voice sounded from the corner of the tent: "I heard that there is someone here with half-undressed clothes and the world is declining. I wonder who it is?"
Listening to the footsteps, there was more than one person coming.
That voice sounded intentional, and he was definitely bringing people to watch the show.
If Cheng Jingyu was seen disheveled here, her reputation with Fu Yanci would be completely ruined.
Although she didn't care, Fu Yanci——
Fu Yanci smiled coldly: "Your good sister is here, and she really spared no effort to plot against His Highness."
A woman from an aristocratic family said: "I heard that Princess Cheng hasn't left yet. Could it be her?"
Also traveling with him is Young Master: "There have been a lot of rumors about Princess Cheng and Fu Zhizi recently. It can't be that--this Fu Zhizi is so lucky!"
There is some jealousy and anger hidden in these words.
The sound was getting closer and closer, and it was time to turn the corner.
Cheng Jingyu's face was gloomy and she couldn't help but look at Fu Yanci: "What should I do?"
She frowned slightly, obviously anxious.
The little face is pale, and the hands are covering the shoulder straps to avoid being exposed. It is really pitiful.
The girl's eyebrows were stunning.
When we first saw her, she was just like she is now, dressed in plain white brocade clothes and holding a snow-white cat in her arms.
She looked up at him aggrievedly and said the cat was hurt.
Fu Yanci walked over and was scratched by her cat.
Cheng Jingyu succeeded and smiled cheerfully: "Does His Highness Fu always believe what he hears?"
Since then, Fu Yanci has suffered countless losses.
But that was all a lifetime ago.
If he wants to escape now, he can leave by using Qinggong.
But Cheng Jingyu, a girl, was disheveled here, and her reputation would be completely ruined if it was spread out deliberately.
The moment he took off his cloak and wrapped it around Cheng Jingyu, Cheng Jiaojiao appeared.
"Ah - sister is really still here! Why are you so close to His Highness Fu?"
She was wearing Fu Yanci's clothes, which were as long as the floor.
Clothes that carry body temperature keep you warm on winter nights.
So no matter how wary Fu Yanci was about him, he would still lend a helping hand to him.
Cheng Jingyu's thoughts moved slightly and she suddenly woke up.
It's not that she has no way to deal with this matter, it's just that she suddenly showed weakness just now.
There were four people who came, including Cheng Jiaojiao, a man and two women, all looking at Cheng Jingyu with ulterior motives.
The young master glanced at Cheng Jingyu with a leering look.
"Fu Zhizi, it's not enough to take the crown prince's lead. Now you want to take the princess's... Qingyu?"
Cheng Jingyu's eyes changed, she stepped forward and without any explanation, slapped the young master on the face!
"Even if Your Highness Fu is a hostage, you still can't help calling him rudely!"
"You dare to hit me!" The young master's self-esteem was severely hurt, and he was about to pull Cheng Jingyu away: "Don't think that because you are the princess, I don't dare to do anything to you!"
This person is so rampant, but it is not without a background.
His father was Xiao Heng's tutor, so Xiao Heng had to show courtesy to him.
Cheng Jingyu sneered: "If you are wise, you should know that the prince does not dare to provoke me."
"Sister, why are you so arrogant?"
Cheng Jiaojiao stood up at this time and changed the subject: "Sister is wearing His Highness Fu's clothes. Isn't it already half-undressed underneath?"
She spoke loudly on purpose, hoping to attract more people.
There were indeed people around who noticed the commotion here and craned their necks to come and take a look.
Fu Yanci, as if his colleagues had nothing to do with him, stepped aside and leaned against the tree trunk, crossing his arms and looking at Cheng Jingyu.
I want to see how far she can go for the bet.
How will Cheng Jiaojiao's plan be resolved?
Cheng Jingyu suddenly walked towards Cheng Jiaojiao, grabbed her hand, pinched it hard, and within a moment he took out a small knife from her sleeve pocket!
Cheng Jiaojiao was shocked: "What are you doing?!"
"Princess Princess, you and Fu Zhizi are just living here, why are you becoming more aggressive?"
The girl from the aristocratic family said in a weird way.
The young master was angry just now, and now he hated Cheng Jingyu so much that he also said: "It's true, if you are so cruel, you are so guilty that you want to bite her back, right?"
Cheng Jingyu ignored this provocation.
She held the knife in her palm and showed it to everyone with the blade facing up.
"This knife is used to cut fruits and melons at the banquet," Cheng Jingyu held the knife and said, "Isn't that right?"
There was indeed one on every table at the table.
Cheng Jingyu suddenly pulled her shoulder strap out of her clothes: "My shoulder strap suddenly broke, but I took a look and saw that the cut was neat, but there was a faint citrus smell on it."
She glanced at Fu Yanci and pointed to an unfamiliar maid: "Come and smell the smell on my shoulder strap. Is it the same as the one on this knife?"
She smelled this citrus scent just now in a hurry. The citrus scent is not easy to dissipate. Whether it is on the shoulder strap or on the knife, she can smell it.
The maid stepped forward and smelled it, not daring to tell lies in front of Cheng Jingyu: "It does smell like citrus."
Cheng Jiaojiao's face gradually turned pale: "What does this mean?"
"Just the smell of citrus doesn't mean anything," Cheng Jingyu's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and she held Cheng Jiaojiao's hand: "But what is my sister doing with a knife?"
The young master who had been helping Cheng Jiaojiao just now looked at her with disdain, saying she was an idiot and could not clean herself up even if she harmed others.
The facts are clear.
Cheng Jiaojiao cut Cheng Jingyu's shoulder strap.
The people nearby began to point fingers at Cheng Jiaojiao.
"It seems that the Hou Mansion can't escape the sisterly rivalry!"
"Cheng Jiaojiao is a concubine. She must be crazy to want to be in a position of power."
"Cheng Jingyu is also cruel and shows no mercy to her own sister. Is there really anything between her and His Highness Fu?"
"Forget it, have you seen that His Highness Fu has spoken from the beginning to the end? He is so clever that he actually hugged the princess' lap."
"..."
Cheng Jingyu pushed Cheng Jiaojiao to the ground and said condescendingly: "I'll spare you this time. If you do these unspeakable tricks in the future, I will definitely teach you a lesson for the Hou Mansion!"
After saying that, she said to the crowd watching the excitement: "Let's all disperse."
When everyone was gone, Cheng Jiaojiao was still lying on the ground, her hands stuck in the mud, and her eyes were full of hatred!
It was her fault for being hasty. She thought Cheng Jingyu could not be ruthless to her.
But she actually embarrassed herself like this!
Tonight, tonight she has a big event, she must ruin Cheng Jingyu's reputation!
Cheng Jingyu walked towards Fu Yanci.
At this time, Chunhua had quickly taken Cheng Jingyu's cloak and came over.
She felt so guilty that she shouldn't have left completely just now. Maybe the princess wouldn't be shocked if she stayed by herself.
Cheng Jingyu took off Fu Yanci's cloak: "Your Highness, I'm sorry, it's because of me that they talk so much about you."
The domineering Cheng Jingyu disappeared again. In front of Fu Yanci, she spoke softly and sincerely.
Chunhua hurriedly put a cloak on her, but because Cheng Jingyu was too tall, she couldn't reach it, so she inadvertently pulled the shoulder strap.
In front of Fu Yanci, her shoulders were no longer half leaked.
Instead, the entire snow-white chest was pulled out, and the woman's skin was as red as cream, flashing past.
Fu Yanci's pupils shrank suddenly!
Chunhua: "!!!! I'm sorry, sorry, sorry, Your Highness!"
