Chapter 1388

When Chen Ning thought of Gu Qingze's serious expression, she wanted to laugh. He really was lying through his teeth, but he had fooled everyone and no one doubted his words.

Since her master had spent so much effort to arrange this good show for her, of course she couldn't disappoint her master's good intentions.

She tried her best to maintain a serious expression, but there was a faint smile in her eyes.

Out of everyone present, only Mo Chuan understood her the most. Seeing her slightly narrowed eyes, he thought about it for a bit and guessed the truth. He couldn't help feeling angry and finding it funny as he forcefully glared at Gu Qingze.

Humph, this surnamed Gu, he actually wanted to use this kind of evil method to embarrass Zhao Rong and take revenge for Ning 'er!

If he wasn't trying to please her, then what was he trying to do!

But thinking of Zhao Rong's evil deeds and seeing her current appearance, he couldn't help feeling happy in his heart. He couldn't help admiring Gu Qingze's clever method, taking revenge for him and Ning 'er.

"Why doesn't it itch? I'm still itchy. Divine doctor Gu, didn't you say that as long as I rubbed against the black locust tree, I wouldn't itch? But why is it getting itchier the more I rub against it? "

Zhao Rong rubbed against it, but not only did the itch not lessen, it became even worse.

It was like there was a hand scratching her heart, but she couldn't scratch the itch.

Duke Ning's face sunk and his cold and sharp eyes looked over at Gu Qingze.

Without waiting for him to speak, Gu Qingze calmly said, "Princess, you need to take off the snow silk robe before rubbing against it. Only then will it be effective."

"Ah, so it's like this. I'll take it off immediately." Zhao Rong impatiently began to tear off her clothes.

"Rong 'er, you can't!"

Duke Ning quickly ordered the maids to bring her to the back hall and take off the snow silk robe for her. Zhao Rong put on her clothes and quickly ran back. She hugged the locust tree and began rubbing against it.

"Ah! Comfortable, it's too comfortable! "

Zhao Rong rubbed against it a few times and her face revealed an ecstatic expression. Wherever she rubbed against, it really wasn't itchy anymore.

She looked at the locust tree with excitement, like she was looking at the most precious treasure in the world. She threw herself at it and kept rubbing against it.

The ministers in the hall looked at each other in blank dismay, revealing looks of disbelief.

Interesting, this was just too interesting.

This kind of situation, it was a once in a hundred years scene.

The incomparably noble Zhao Rong Junzhu was actually hugging an old locust tree as if she was hugging her beloved big brother, rubbing against it. That posture, that expression … …

Ha, ha, this could be made into a story and the storyteller could tell everyone.

Everyone was beaming with joy as they watched. However, someone turned around and saw Duke Ning's face that was darker than the bottom of a pot. His heart skipped a beat and he thought to himself, "Not good!"

If they laughed at Zhao Rong, it would be Zhao Ning, Ning, Duke, Ning, they would be. to to to Qing..

Therefore, everyone could only hold back their laughter and put on a serious expression. However, they were already overjoyed in their stomachs.

Although none of the ministers smiled or said a word of mockery, Duke Ning still felt his face turn red. Seeing his daughter make a fool of herself in front of everyone, he wished he could find a hole to hide in and hide.