Hibiscus Tent: The Prime Minister’s palm is reborn

The sky outside was getting darker little by little, and the inside of the camp became dark.

If someone hadn't walked in at the right time to light the bonfire pot in the corner, I'd probably have thought it was an uninhabited tent.

The visitor took one look at the untouched meals on the table, then looked at the person sitting blankly in front of the bronze mirror, and removed the food with a look.

The desk was empty again, and the tent became quiet.

The door guards stood on both sides of the tent like wooden stakes, expressionless.

The visitor left with the cold meal. When he looked up, he saw a maid holding a Yao plate coming not far away, just passing by her.

The guard in front of the tent had a straight face and stopped him with his long arm, coldly.

"No entry without permission."

The maid in charge came forward from behind: "We are here to give the girl a wedding dress on the order of Mrs. Yunji."

Mrs. Yun Ji?

That was given by Duke Dingguo.

The guards looked at each other, understood, retracted their arms, and stepped aside.

The maid got permission and entered with the Yao plate in hand.

The person in front of the bronze mirror seemed to have lost his soul. He sat motionless, completely unaware that someone else had come to the tent.

The leading maid took two steps closer, bowed her head and bowed respectfully.

"Girl, the wedding dress has been altered. The Duke asked you to try it again. If there is anything wrong with it, the slaves will take it and alter it."

The person sitting with his back turned seemed not to hear.

There was no response for a long time, and the leading maid didn't panic. She seemed to have understood it, so she repeated it again.

"Girl, please try on the wedding dress."

The person in front of the mirror still ignored him.

The leading maid had no choice but to take another step closer and lower her eyebrows: "Girl, Mrs. Yun Ji ordered the slaves to serve the girl to try on the wedding dress. You -"

"roll."

A very low sound, as if coming from the ground.

The maid trembled for a moment, then patiently persuaded her: "My lady, the Duke——"

It seemed like a gust of wind was blowing, and the maid's neck was controlled by a cold hand, but what was even colder was her tone.

"If you dare to mention him to me again, I will kill you with one knife."

A chill ran down the maid's spine and she bit her lip.

The remaining maids were also shocked and knelt on the ground, not daring to raise their heads.

If the other women say this, they may be trying to scare people, but they know very well that this Miss Xiao dares to go into battle with men to kill people. Even if she really kills these insignificant maids, no one will say anything. What, and after two days, she should be their princess's wife.

No matter what, I don't dare to offend.

The maid met those red and swollen eyes, her heart trembled, and she hurriedly lowered her head: "Please, girl -"

Before the maid finished speaking, the girl pulled her hand and stumbled. She fell down hard, and the Yao Plate she was holding fell to the ground.

I don't know if it's the firelight in the basin inside the tent, or it's psychological.

The maid lay on the ground and reluctantly looked up. The girl's face suddenly exploded. Two scary red eyes stared at her, her tone was extremely bad, and her attitude was as fierce as a roaring beast, ready to pounce and bite anyone at any time.

The maid was a little scared.

The remaining maids also shook their bodies and remained silent.

The girl glanced at the red wedding dress on the ground, her pupils shrank suddenly, and she turned to look at the Yao plate that was held up on the other side. All of them contained wedding jewelry, fans, and embroidered shoes...

The girl rushed forward, grabbed one and threw the other. It was not enough just to throw them down, and she had to step on them a few more times.

The maids were so frightened that they shrank their necks and shivered when they saw this scene, not daring to say a word.

After a while, the tent was smashed into a mess.

"Get out of here with these rags!"

The girl glared at the maid every word.

The maids secretly exchanged looks. If you leave, you will be punished. If you don't leave, you will be punished...

Just when he was at a loss, there were gentle footsteps walking towards the tent.

But after a moment, the visitors had already entered.

"What's wrong with the girl? Are you not satisfied with the wedding dress?"

A gentle and touching voice sounded, with a slight smile on it.

When the maid heard the words, she looked at the door. Her nervousness did not relax. She turned around and bowed politely to the visitor.

"Mrs. Yunji."

The woman's glossy black hair is styled into a high bun, with dark eyes and cherry lips. She wears a large-sleeved glazed shirt and a thin red plum-colored skirt. The flower pattern between her eyebrows adds a touch of tenderness and charm.

Yun Ji pulled the bag that had fallen off her shoulders and casually glanced at the mess on the ground: "You cheap maids can't even do such a small thing as serving a girl, so what's the use of keeping them?"

When the maids heard this, their faces turned pale and they begged for mercy with trembling voices.

"Mrs. Yunji, spare your life."

Yun Ji frowned and tilted her head to look at each person's appearance: "They are quite handsome. The Duke is getting married. This is a happy event. It's not easy to see blood, so don't fight or kill her."

The maid felt relieved upon hearing this.

Yun Ji was a little distressed. After thinking for a moment, she turned to the people waiting beside her and said, "Let's do this. Let's add some joy to the army."

Everyone is puzzled.

Yun Ji curved her lips and smiled, with a deep meaning: "Since you can't take care of girls well, then go and take care of soldiers. There aren't many military prostitutes in the camp, so let's give them some favors..."

After saying this, the maids immediately cried and kowtowed to beg for mercy.

Yun Ji waved her hands without boredom, her cold brows and eyes full of smiles.

As soon as she finished speaking, someone entered the account and dragged all the maids out.

Soon, silence returned to the tent.

The girl kept looking at the charming Yun Ji.

"You are a woman with a heart like a snake and a scorpion."

Yun Ji supported Yun on her temples and smiled lightly, not caring at all: "Thank you, Miss Xiao, for your compliment."

Xiao Qianyi gritted her teeth and stared at her.

Yun Ji took two steps forward, casually picked up the wedding dress on the ground, and said with a sigh of regret: "Young lady is really a waste of natural resources. She doesn't cherish such precious materials so much, and she has failed the Duke of the country."

She looked at the dirty hem of her skirt and turned to hand it to the attendant behind her: "Burn it."

The attendant was stunned: "This... if the Duke asks... how... how to communicate?"

Yun Ji covered her mouth and smiled: "Don't you see that Miss Xiao is unhappy?"

The attendant glanced at Xiao Qianyi's face, then at Yun Ji's face, and then walked to the corner holding the wedding dress reverently.

Yun Ji went to the table and sat down, poured a cup of tea by herself, and sighed: "I'm not talking about you. The Duke of the country values ​​you so much, why do you have such a big temper? You need to know that you have such a temperament." It’s hard to keep a man’s heart with his fierce appearance.”

"You have to know that the Duke is so good-natured in pampering you because of the sake of your Yin Yue Mansion and Marquis Jingning, not because he really likes you."

She sighed slightly: "For the sake of being a woman, I will give you some advice. Don't wear down a man's patience with you again and again."

Xiao Qianyi smiled coldly, looked at her contemptuously, turned around and sat back in front of the bronze mirror.

Yun Ji raised her eyebrows slightly: "I know your mind is not here, nor is it with the Duke, but so what? You are naked and lying in the arms of the person you love. Isn't it that they don't want you -"

"It was you who harmed me!" Xiao Qianyi clenched her fists, holding back tears of humiliation.

She would never forget the look on his face the moment he opened his eyes and saw her.

Yun Ji sipped her tea, looked at her and shook her head: "Whether it's the King of Qi or the Duke, they are all people who don't have you in their hearts anyway. Why don't you put your thoughts into it-"

"Get out of here!"

"Don't worry," Yun Ji chuckled, "I came here to tell you something."