Confrontations! Confrontations!
After chatting for a while in Bamboo Creek Garden, Ji Wanxin went back.
But —
Just as she stepped into the General's Mansion, a basin of ice-cold water splashed on her.
She was drenched in cold water.
Ji Wanxin was also stunned. She stood there in a daze. Her hair was a mess, and water was dripping down her face.
She was in a sorry state!
What followed was Ji Muqing's sinister laughter.
She threw the basin in her hands onto the ground and curled her lips into a cold smile. She circled around Ji Wanxin and sized her up.
She said fiercely, "I told you before you came to the capital not to interact with that bitch. Did you not hear me? Or did you not take my words to heart? "
Ji Wanxin was silent.
The next moment, Ji Muqing pinched her chin and lifted it.
She forced Ji Wanxin's sickly eyes to meet her gaze.
"Today is a lesson for you. If there is a next time, it will not be cold water splashed on you, it will be boiling oil."
Her fingers tightened and she flung it away.
She used a lot of strength and Ji Wanxin's weak body. She was thrown to the ground. Her palms were scraped and bleeding. It was a burning pain.
Satisfied, Ji Muqing swaggered off.
Ji Wanxin lay on the ground for a long time. She moved her body slightly and coughed. Her chest felt very uncomfortable.
Her slender and fair hands were also tightly clenched into fists at this moment.
But her sickly face was still calm.
It wasn't until the maidservant who was serving her helped her up that she felt cold all over.
"Miss, are you okay?" The maidservant was crying.
She quickly helped her back, heated the stove, added a quilt, and called for a doctor.
But she still fell ill.
She could not get out of bed for a few days.
Ji Muqing finally entered the palace after a few days.
Rumor had it that she was extremely arrogant when she arrived at Chuxiu Palace. She occupied the best room and asked four palace maids to follow her.
She even …
She flaunted herself and exaggerated. Of course, what she flaunted the most was the jade hairpin that Concubine Xiao gave her.
When the girls saw this, they flattered her on the surface, but secretly, they hated her to death.
On this day, she heard that the flowers in the Imperial Garden had bloomed, so she changed into a new set of clothes and dragged two palace maids to accompany her.
Carrying a basket, he picked a lot of flowers.
Spring was a season of recovery. In the Imperial Garden, there were more people admiring the flowers.
When she met a courteous concubine, she would even say a few words to her.
But when he met those who were disdainful, he naturally couldn't be bothered with them.
"When I become the Empress in the future, those old women can only stay in the Cold Palace."
Ji Muqing snorted and continued to pluck flowers.
When he saw a purple Bi Di Flower, his eyes lit up. Bi Di Flowers had always been red. He had never seen such a purple one before.
Thus, she happily went to pick it, but was stopped by two palace maids.
"Miss, you can't pluck these flowers!"
"Why?"
"This flower is …"
Before the palace maids could finish their words, Ji Muqing had already pushed them away. Her movements were clean and efficient.
She plucked the purple flower!
She placed it on the tip of her nose and took a whiff. It was refreshing!
"Impudent!"
It was also at this moment that a ruthless voice sounded out.
The two palace maids were scared out of their wits. The basket in their hands fell to the ground with a thud, and the flowers spilled everywhere.
They knelt on the ground and begged for mercy. "Spare us, Princess. It's us servants who deserve to die."
Ji Muqing was dumbfounded. She tilted her body to look, unable to react.
Slap!
A slap landed harshly on her face.
The purple Bi Di Flower in her hand was also snatched away.
Jing Xuan looked at the Bi Di Flower she had planted for two whole years with heartache. She looked at Ji Muqing in exasperation.
"Where did this wild woman come from? How dare she pluck this Princess's flower? How dare she! "
Ji Muqing was also furious after being slapped. She couldn't care less. She covered her face and scolded, "Wild woman? Do you know who I am? "
"This Princess knows who you are. You should be slapped for plucking this Princess's flower! "
Slap!
Yet another slap!
Ji Muqing's face was red from anger or from the slap.
Was this a fight? This was a fight!
"You dare hit me? You … "She raised her hand, ready to retaliate.
Unfortunately, Jing Xuan's palace maids grabbed her and flung her away as if she had eaten a bullet. "This is the Princess. Who are you? You plucked the Princess's flower, and now you want to hit the Princess? Do you want to die? "
Sure enough, with an arrogant master, there would be an arrogant servant.
Ji Muqing held back her anger. Tears were about to fall from her eyes.
Jing Xuan wouldn't let this go. She touched her Bi Di Flower with heartache, tears almost coming out.
She glared at the two palace maids on the ground and ordered, "You two, capture her. I want to bury her in the ground to accompany my flower."
The two palace maids trembled as they looked up awkwardly.
Jing Xuan was furious. "What are you waiting for? Do you want this Princess to do it myself?"
"This servant will do as you say."
The two palace maids stood up, ready to grab Ji Muqing.
However, they were met with Ji Muqing's rebuke. "You dare!"
"Miss Ji, these servants …"
Before she could finish, Jing Xuan pushed the two maids away and grabbed Ji Muqing herself.
"They don't dare, but this Princess dares!"
Just as she tugged on Ji Muqing's sleeve, Jing Yi appeared.
"Jing Xuan, stop."
Jing Yi walked over. His calm expression carried a hint of coldness. He exuded a manly aura. Coupled with his handsome face, it was hard to take one's eyes off him.
Jing Xuan immediately pulled Jing Yi aside to complain. She unfolded the Jade Stem Flower in her hand and said, "Imperial Brother, look at this. I planted this flower in the Imperial Garden two years ago. It finally bloomed this year, but it was plucked by some mountain girl."
"So what if she plucked it? It's just a flower. Why are you venting your anger on her?"
"Imperial Brother …"
"Alright, stop it." Jing Yi ordered Jing Xuan's maid. "Send the Princess back to the palace."
"Yes!" The palace maid bowed and pulled Jing Xuan. "Princess, let's go."
She flung Jing Xuan away and shouted angrily, "Imperial Brother, why are you helping an outsider? I'm your real sister. " Then, she shouted at Ji Muqing, "You better be careful. The next time I see you, I'll skin you alive."
After throwing down these harsh words, he left.
Ji Muqing, on the other hand, had been staring at Jing Yi without blinking since the moment he appeared.
Jing Yi glanced at her. His tone was cold, but it was mixed with concern. He asked, "Does your face still hurt?"
She stiffly shook her head and hurriedly bowed. She bit her lip and spoke shyly.
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