The words floated down and fell on the fragrant silk, but it felt like it weighed more than a thousand pounds.

The beauty's face was as pale as snow, and her slender body was shaking, as if she could faint on the spot in the next moment, but she forced herself to not let herself fall down.

I really deserve it, I still feel pity for four words.

pity.

There was no trace of heart-warming and pity in Fenghua's eyes.

She even raised her lips slightly and asked, "Why, Miss Seven thinks I'm wrong?"

The emperor said, how could Huaxiang silk dare to say the word "no"?

The fragrant silk face is bloodless, and the teeth bit the pink lips. The heart is broken and embarrassed and speech is unremitting:

"No, no, what the emperor said...is extremely. It was the incense and silk that was insulted, and the reputation of the seventh lady of the Grand Master's Mansion..."

The youngest daughter whom she loved to rely on was destroyed like this, and Master Hua looked extremely ugly and scolded: "Sweet silk, why don't you retreat quickly!"

Hua Xianghu was about to throw away the teacup in his hand, covering his face and running away with tears.

Fenghua's lazy words stopped her—

"Although Miss Seven robbed the work of serving tea and water from the servants, it seems to me that she is not suitable, but since Miss Seven's tea has been delivered to me, I wonder if I have the honor to drink a cup of tea offered by the First Beauty of the Heavenly Saint?"

“…”

If Fenghua did not say that serving tea and water was a job for servants, and the seventh lady in the Taishi Mansion was a maid who was indiscreet and tried to invite favor and flatter, then Hua Xiangke would definitely be very happy at this moment, and would serve the emperor with a gentle and gentle heart.

However, Fenghua spoke now, what he brought to Huaxianghu was not an honor, but a deep humiliation that arises from the bottom of his heart!

The fragrant silk was held in the palm of your hand and grew up with a pampering appearance, which was more noble and arrogant than the ordinary royal princess.

——Who isn’t a little princess with no temper?

Therefore, Hua Xianghu stood stubbornly and had not moved for a long time.

Although Master Hua likes Huaxiang silk the most among his seven daughters, it is based on the benefits that Huaxiang silk can bring to him.

At present, Huaxiang Silk openly ignores Fenghua-

This is equivalent to despising the king, and making his unjust ambitions public to the public in advance to the world, and putting the Huafa clan of his Grand Tutor's Mansion on the fire and roasting it!

No matter how much he felt sorry for his daughter, Master Hua couldn't help but curse Hua Xianghu in his heart and shouted in a deep voice:

"Huaxiang Silk, the emperor asked you to serve tea, why are you still standing there stupidly?"

When I heard Master Hua’s voice, I no longer loved and proud of Huaxiang Silk. All I left was anger and annoyance. Fenghua lowered her eyes gently, and the long eye feathers covered the irony in her eyes.

Look, in the eyes of politicians, interests are always the first.

When it comes to his interests, even his beloved daughter can still...give it without blinking.

Hua Xianghu endured the humiliation in his heart, her beautiful eyes were filled with tears, she lowered her head and bent down, respectfully raised the teacup in her hand over her head, bit her lip and said, "...Prince, please have tea."

Fenghua took it gently.

The tea in blue and white porcelain is no longer so hot, but the delicate silk of the fragrant silk is burning red on the ten fingers.

Hua Xianghuo retreated her hand in embarrassment and lowered her head and said, "Your Majesty is slow to use, and my daughter will leave."

As she said that, she turned around.

Behind him, a sudden sound came:

"Slow down."

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The recommendation tickets are still more than 7,000 to 20,000, and I think the goal can be achieved this week.
Chapter completed!