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Chapter 160 Malicious sarcasm

Chen Xiaoya seemed a little excited. Fortunately, Song Anle pulled her in time. She looked at Song Anle and rushed forward without anger. However, Zhu Lu was not angry. She still said proudly: "Some people are really shameless. They think they are favored by the eldest prince and can reach the sky in one step, but they don't want the eldest prince to just want to be fresh."

"That's right?" Zhang Jiali also said sarcastically: "They are so arrogant and don't want any kind of women. If you like someone, you just change your taste and taste it. Some people don't know that the world is so strong that they can confuse all living beings, and don't see where this is."

Zhang Jiali looked at Song Anle with a sarcastic look and let out a cold "huh". Song Anle glanced at Zhang Jiali coldly, not intending to pay attention to these gossips. After all, she and Gao Yuanshang have innocent relationships, and only she knows it herself, so she doesn't want to go too much.

"That's right, that's it." The beauties on the other side also intervened and said, "The future crown prince, how can you, a fox, be exclusive? You really don't take us sisters seriously."

The other side of the beauties said with distress: "Who made the eldest prince like someone else, not us?"

Zhu Lu said even more angrily: "So what if I fall in love with it? I've just been playing for a few days."

"That's it;" Zhang Jiali said in an intercourse with the outside world: "If you have the ability, don't come back, or you can get a title, that's the real skill."

Another beauties thought about it secretly, but the desire to be paid attention was still strongly previewed, so she said with confidence: "If I can be favored by the eldest prince, even if I am played for a day, I will die without regrets."

Zhu Lu was most disgraceful at this time because she was afraid of others' practice, so she showed her narrow and ugly heart naked, so she sneered with a cold sneer: "Wu Jiali's words are bad. Since ancient times, any woman who has been favored by the prince has not been awarded a reputation, even if there are some, she will be rewarded with wealth and worry-free life. Unlike some people, who have been destroyed, they deliberately highlight the destruction of love marks to show off. They are shameless."

Zhu Lu glanced at Song Anle with a sarcastic look. For her, Song Anle deliberately covered her face with a light gauze, just to attract others' attention, and finally show off her lingering scene. Although she was not rewarded, many people in this huge palace have never seen a real master from the end. Compared to those people, Song Anle can be considered a blessing.

"What are you talking about?" Zhan Ju happened to arrive. She was confused and rushed forward angrily and said, "My little master is also the eldest prince. If you insult my little master like this, it is equivalent to insulting the eldest prince. If you continue to be so arrogant, be careful that I will report you."

Involving the eldest prince, those who followed the swearing, naturally did not dare to act rashly, so the atmosphere present was obviously a little depressed. Song Anle was originally worried that Zhan Ju would cause trouble for her again, but she didn't expect that she would help her to relieve the siege by chance, so she did not make any other moves.

Seeing that everyone's momentum was fading, Zhu Lu was unwilling to surrender. Besides, Song Anle was already favored, but she was sent back. There was no news about this. I guess the eldest prince must be tired of playing and wanted to leave it alone.

Zhu Lu thought about this and felt even more happy and proud, so she raised her sarcastic voice and said proudly: "Yes, your little master is the eldest prince, and the eldest prince is tired of playing with a broken flower and willow."

As soon as this statement was spoken, it caused a burst of laughter from the people present. Zhan Ju did not realize that she was wrong. She just wanted to help Song Anle vent her anger, but she didn't want to take advantage of the loophole. Amid the ridicule of everyone, Zhan Ju didn't have the appropriate volume to refute them.

"My little master, don't listen to them, let's go." Zhanju pulled Song Anle as if she wanted to escape, because she thought that Song Anle was already a Gao Yuanshang person, so she naturally could not bear it, and her master was insulted because of this.

Seeing that Song Anle didn't say a word and let her palace maid cover her to escape, Zhu Lu said proudly: "Oh~ When seducing the eldest prince, she didn't see you in such a mess. Why did she still know how shameless you are?"

There was another burst of extreme ridicule in the presence, mixed with laughter, and Zhang Jiali said again: "Sister Zhu doesn't know that she is not looking for shame, but she has no shame to see someone again."

After the unbearable ridicule sounds left, Song Anle slowly stopped, and the harsh words echoed in her ears. She couldn't convince herself to endure it, but thinking about Gao Yuanshang's intention, she still endured it.

She had always been unclear why Gao Yuanshang had no feelings for her but left his mark on her. Now that she thought about it again, she finally understood that the current situation was his original purpose.

"Little Master..." Mei Xin actually wanted to ask what was going on. It was obvious that Song Anle was thinking hard, so she turned around and said, "I will pack up your things for you first."

Song Anle nodded in the memory, and Mei Xin's reminder reminded her that she was still carrying the blame and waiting to forgive her.

After Song Anle left, Bai Huaqing walked out of the darkness and looked at the familiar figure who went away, but she was extremely depressed because she clearly heard about Song Anle and Gao Yuanshang and saw with her own eyes that Song Anle had accused of having a relationship with Gao Yuanshang. She still couldn't escape facing this step, but she never thought about what attitude she should face them. She didn't even know if she still had the need to stay.

Zhou Baihe accidentally passed by here and happened to see Bai Huaqing alone here. She looked along her front and saw Song Anle's last figure. She thoughtfully retracted her eyes. After a moment, she shouted again: "Huaqing...Huaqing..."

Bai Huaqing's thoughts were suddenly not awakened. She seemed to be in a state of panic when she heard the sound, but she still walked quickly in front of Zhou Baihe and nodded and called "Little Master."

Zhou Baihe felt a little guilty when she saw Bai Huaqing. She subconsciously glanced at the direction where Song Anle left, "Why are you silly here alone?"

"I..." Bai Huaqing was a little nervous for a moment, so she even claimed to be ignored, but she immediately reacted and nodded and said, "I am here to wait for the demolition of the young master."

Bai Huaqing's state is so wrong that anyone can feel, so Zhou Baihe said again: "Huaiqing, tell me honestly, do you know that Song Anle?"

"No, no, no;" Bai Huaqing's hands swayed repeatedly, and her tone was so nervous that she could no longer hide it. "How could I recognize her? She is the beauties who run for the election."

"What's wrong with the beauties?" Zhou Baihe immediately changed her face and said dissatisfiedly: "I am still a beauties, and I haven't seen you flatter me."

In fact, since Bai Huaqing investigated Song Anle's identity, Zhou Baihe did not have any doubts about her and Song Anle, but Bai Huaqing always inquire about information about Song Anle intentionally or unintentionally, so she kept a little more attentively. Just now she witnessed her instinct towards Song Anle, and she became more concerned about their relationship. However, when Bai Huaqing said this, she not only forgot the point, but also ignited her jealousy towards Song Anle.

"Don't rest ashamed of anger," Bai Huaqing said in a panic: "You are my master. I have more time to repay you in the future. I hope the little master will give me a chance to make up for it."

After a period of understanding, Bai Huaqing knew Zhou Baihe's character well, so she was also familiar with how to please her and how to seek her trust. As long as she comforted her in a short time, she could completely plan for a long time in the future.

Zhou Baihe finally said with satisfaction: "This is almost the same."

Bai Huaqing pursed her lips slightly, and looked at Zhou Baihe's vain face. She was extremely disgusted, but now she had to bear it.

"By the way;" Zhou Baihe said coldly again: "You said you would repay me. Now there is a great opportunity to show your feelings for you. I don't know how sincere you are to me."

Bai Huaqing thought something was wrong, but she nodded quickly and said, "My little master, even if I can do it, I will go through fire and water without hesitation."

"It's not necessary to go through fire and water, but..." Zhou Baihe looked around. When no one was approaching, she attached herself to Bai Huaqing's ear and muttered softly.

After hearing this, Bai Huaqing looked at Zhou Baihe with a questioning look on her face, but Zhou Baihe said disapprovingly: "What? You are not trying to repay me? Did you retreat in this small matter?"

Bai Huaqing did not retreat, but she didn't dare to get close to everything about getting close to Song Anle. If Song Anle learned that she was here before she saw Gao Yuanshang, she didn't know what chaos would cause.

"I'm not retreating, just..."

Bai Huaqing hesitated for a moment, but Zhou Baihe cut off her words and suddenly said, "Since you are not retreating, then I will wait for your good news."

Zhou Baihe left the words of order and left with her sleeves. Bai Huaqing looked at her swaying back, and her face was filled with sorrow.

Song Anle came to a completely unfamiliar place again. Although the so-called dyed cloth workshop was also in the Xiu Girls' Courtyard, the area of ​​the Xiu Girls' Courtyard was much larger than she imagined. Just a dyed cloth workshop and the beautiful people lived in would make people walk half an hour away.

A palace maid in the dyeing cloth shop brought Song Anle's master and servant to a remote and dilapidated small courtyard. From the buildings of the house, the heavy dust, layers of spider webs, dilapidated tables and chairs, it was everywhere exposed.

"You can live here first." The palace maid in charge, Leng Yan, left coldly, and left on his own.
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