Chapter 1383

"Humph, you stinky girl who doesn't understand etiquette. You're just like your master!"

Zhao Rong Princess stared at Xiao Ru's back and silently cursed. She slowly picked up the bowl of soup and was about to bring it to her lips when she suddenly remembered that this soup was brought by that stinky girl. Who knew if it had been tampered with like her, so it was better not to drink it.

She placed the soup to the side and did not touch it.

It had already been a while, why hadn't the cat appeared yet?

Zhao Rong Princess waited and waited, but she still did not hear the cat's meow that she was waiting for. She began to feel a bit restless. Her back and butt felt like there was a layer of insects crawling on them, making them feel very itchy.

Especially her back, it was very itchy. She wanted to reach out and scratch it, but in front of all the ministers and everyone watching, a dignified princess like her scratching an itch in front of everyone would be too indecent.

She forcefully endured it and took another sip of wine. She thought that drinking cold wine would make her feel better, but who would have thought that after drinking the wine, the itch would become even more intense.

Zhao Rong Princess felt very uncomfortable from the itch, so she couldn't help shrugging her shoulders.

The material of the snow silk robe was thin, soft, and smooth. It was more comfortable than all the clothes she had worn in her life, so she didn't even think about it before wearing it. When the smooth and soft material stuck to her body, it was very comfortable, but now she wasn't so comfortable. Her skin that was touched by the material began to itch.

It was like there were countless furry insects crawling all over her body. From her chest to her back, from her lower abdomen to her arms, they were crawling all over her body. Especially her back, it was a very painful itch.

Zhao Rong Princess could not hold it in anymore. She raised her arm to scratch her back, but she could not reach the spot on her back.

"Zhao Rong, what are you doing? Sit properly for me."

Duke Ning's eyes swept over. Seeing Zhao Rong's scratching posture, he knit his brows and scolded her.

He was surrounded by ministers trying to curry favor with him. If Zhao Rong's appearance fell into everyone's eyes, it would be a great loss of face!

"Father, my back is very itchy. Quickly help me scratch it."

Zhao Rong Princess did not care about the strange gazes of the people around her. After she scratched a few times, she could no longer stop.

Duke Ning's face sunk as he angrily said, "What a scandal! Zhao Rong, did you drink too much wine? Drink some soup to sober up! "

He saw his daughter squirming on the chair and shaking her body. Her appearance was as ugly as it could be. Especially when he saw that the ministers who were drinking at the surrounding tables were starting to notice his daughter, he only felt his face heat up.

"Hey, come and help me scratch this itch. Here, up, up again. Yes, here!"

Zhao Rong Junzhu scratched her back a few times and then started to scratch her arms. She still didn't feel satisfied, so she ordered the palace maids beside her to have two or three palace maids scratch her together.

However, the more she scratched, the more itchy it became. It was as if those little caterpillars had scratched her heart, making her heart itch along with them.

"It's so itchy. Scratch harder, a little harder. Yes, comfortable, so … comfortable, ah! "'t't, I! '

Zhao Rong Junzhu tore at the clothes on her body. Her two long sleeves were torn, revealing a pair of snow-white and tender arms. They didn't look strange, but she felt an itch from her skin to her bones.

"Yao," t! What on earth are you doing? Have you gone mad? "