Wen Jin was slightly startled, "What the princess said is strange, aren't you here to apologize to me?"
"Huh? You? Are you worthy?" the eldest princess said angrily, "Where is the Imperial Master? Why doesn't he come to see me?"
Wen Jin's eyes glanced at Ma Qiancheng standing behind the eldest princess...
She ignored the princess's arrogance and went straight into the flower hall.
Wen Jin did not sit in the main seat, but sat down opposite the princess.
"Who told you to sit there? Get out!" the princess snapped.
Wen Jin was neither surprised nor angry, and looked at the eldest princess calmly, "Let's get started."
"Start with what?" The princess raised her eyebrows.
Wen Jin said matter-of-factly, "Apologise."
"Ha!" The eldest princess laughed angrily, "I apologize, do you dare to accept it?"
"You dare to apologize, what can't I accept? Besides, it was you who provoked me in the first place, and I didn't provoke you or offend you." Not only did Wen Jin sit upright, she even straightened her clothes, looking grand. And natural.
You really can't blame her for putting on a show... After being the queen and queen mother for so many years, this temperament and demeanor have long been engraved in the DNA.
The eldest princess also realized that she was overwhelmed by Wen Jin in terms of momentum.
The eldest princess stood up suddenly, "Come here! Call the Imperial Master to see me! I condescend to come to him to apologize! He actually called such a thing to irritate me!"
Ma Qian was riding behind the eldest princess's chair, scratching her head and head anxiously... Something wasn't going right?
Isn't that what the eldest princess promised her?
Will Wen Jin misunderstand her?
God knows, she really didn't know that the eldest princess would be so virtuous! Help!
Ma Qiancheng glanced at Wen Jin secretly.
Looking at it like this, I couldn't help but be slightly startled... The eldest princess spoke so unpleasantly.
But Wen Jin wasn't angry at all? There was nothing but calmness and indifference on her stunning face.
"Since the princess is not here to apologize, please go back." Wen Jinping said, "The Imperial Master will not see you. He said that this is a conflict between us women. I forgive the princess, he has revealed it over there Forget it. If I don’t forgive the princess, haha..."
Wen Jin also took a sip of tea and said calmly, "I thought it was better for women to talk to each other. What do you think, princess?"
"Hmph! What do I think?" The eldest princess shouted, "I think you really deserve to die!"
The eldest princess has a bad temper, and she turns against her whenever she wants.
Falling out was not enough, she even took the initiative to make a move on the territory of the Imperial Master's Mansion.
She didn't even order the female officer, but stepped forward and pinched Wen Jin's neck.
"Huh? Don't!"
Ma Qiancheng was shocked, no... Isn't that what we said? !
…
In the study room of the Imperial Master's Mansion.
Shen Yibai was brought in by his entourage. He saluted Zhuanxu politely, "The Imperial Master has been ill for the past few days. The Emperor and the courtiers are very worried about your health. I have taken the liberty to come to visit the Imperial Master. Can I see the Imperial Master?" Master, it’s such an honor to serve as a subordinate!”
Shen Yibai was happy... He just came to watch the fun, and by the way, he messed up the princess's apology!
As long as you can enter the Imperial Master's Mansion, the rest will be easy!
His entourage was watching, the eldest princess had already arrived, and it was just a matter of going back and forth with him.
It's just... Shen Yibai didn't expect that the Imperial Master was in the study. He didn't go to see the princess?
"Tell me, what's the matter with you?" Zhuan Xu asked calmly.
"Well, I just want to visit the Imperial Master and see how you are doing." Shen Yibai nodded and smiled.
"I've seen it, it's still alive." Zhuanxu said, "Let's go."
Shen Yibai: "..."
He hasn't disturbed the apology yet, so how can he leave?
"Actually, the official still..."
"not good……"
Zhuan Xu suddenly narrowed his eyes and his face became tense.
His eyes were straight, staring into the air... as if he was seeing something that no one else could see.
Shen Yibai followed his line of sight...huh? Only tiny dust particles were seen, dancing in the sunlight.
What did the Imperial Master see?
boom!
Zhuan Xu slapped the armrest of the chair fiercely, "How dare you do something in the Imperial Prefect's Mansion! You are really looking for death!"
He no longer paid attention to Shen Yibai, stood up suddenly, and strode out.
Before he had taken two steps, he ducked out of the way and was already dozens of meters away.
"National Master..." Shen Yibai also hurriedly chased him out of the study.
But he really couldn't keep up with Zhuan Xu's speed.
"Something must have happened!" Shen Yibai said with concern on his face, "Quick, follow me and see if I can help?"
He picked up the hem of his clothes and hurriedly chased after her.
Helping is fake, making trouble is real!
Listening to Zhuan Xu's words just now, something must have happened to the eldest princess!
ha! With the eldest princess’s temper, it’s amazing that she can apologize properly!
Shen Yibai secretly laughed at himself, his worries were unfounded - it seemed that even if the eldest princess apologized today, it would not go smoothly without him causing trouble!
Ma Qiancheng, that bumpkin, still wants to take advantage of him? dream!
Shen Yibai was so excited that he ran the fastest speed in his life.
He stood outside the flower hall of the Imperial Prefect's Mansion, huffing and puffing... Wait! What's going on in the flower hall?
"Ajin?"
Zhuanxu, who was the first to arrive, was also confused and had a stunned look on his face.
Wen Jin was seen pinching Ma Qiancheng's neck fiercely.
Ma Qiancheng opened his arms to protect the eldest princess behind him.
"No! Don't hurt the princess!" Ma Qiancheng took the initiative to stretch his neck under Wen Jin's hand.
Just now - the eldest princess suddenly turned against her and stood up to take action.
Ma Qiancheng was afraid that she would hurt Wen Jin.
She stepped forward with a lunge, and just as she pushed the eldest princess away - she suddenly remembered Yue'er's instructions, "Don't let the eldest princess and the imperial master doubt you!"
Ma Qiancheng regretted it at that moment.
But what she didn't expect was that Wen Jin did not avoid the eldest princess's "sneak attack".
Wen Jin came to meet the eldest princess, and the eldest princess took action faster - she grabbed Ma Qiancheng's neck.
Ma Qiancheng had an idea, and immediately opened his arms to protect the eldest princess like a hen protecting its chicks, and shouted out the resounding words, "Don't hurt the princess!"
The eldest princess was pushed and staggered.
The female officer stepped forward to help her and she was able to stand firm.
She was about to get angry, but she saw that Ma Qiancheng's neck was still under Wen Jin's tiger's mouth.
The eldest princess's face changed slightly.
"National Master! Did you see it? Did you see how arrogant this woman is?"
When the eldest princess saw Zhuan Xu coming, she immediately complained, "I have deigned to condescend to apologize to her! Look at her, she actually attacked me. If Chieftain Ma hadn't sacrificed his life to protect her...ah, this The one whose throat will be strangled now is me!"
Wen Jin also snorted softly and let go of Ma Qiancheng's neck.
Ma Qiancheng closed his eyes, but he didn't dare to relax in his heart.
She didn't look at Zhuan Xu, but she knew intuitively that Zhuan Xu was staring at her with burning eyes at this moment.
Like a thorn in her back, Ma Qiancheng felt that even her hair and toenails were trembling nervously - not only because she had already heard about the power of the National Preceptor, but also because Wen Jin and Yue'er had repeatedly stressed to her that the National Preceptor was a powerful person. The law is high and strong.
What's more, at this moment, the Imperial Master's eyes had a strong sense of oppression.
She felt that all her secrets seemed to be under his gaze... unable to escape.
