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110 Slap in the face 5

The noble women here sighed and were very sympathetic to Duan Yingying's experience.

They were not familiar with Duan Yingying and were unwilling to drift water, but Xia Qingyao was a handkerchief for Duan Yingying, and she was so heartless.

It is enough to show that Xia Qingyao's misconduct.

So Xia Qingyao was completely disliked and despised by the noble girls invisibly.

She obviously also noticed the noble girl's banter and hated her eyes, and her hands hidden in her sleeves suddenly tightened and gave Song Zhao a fierce look.

Duan Yingying suddenly couldn't move, it must be Song Zhao who was doing it!

What a vicious woman!

"Miss Yin, it's almost noon. Will Your Highness the Crown Prince come to see you?" Xia Qingyao was unwilling to miss the noble girl circle, and licked her face and continued to flatter Yin Wanyang.

After all, Yin Wanyang has a great chance of marrying the future emperor.

Yin Wanyang was very satisfied with Xia Qingyao's initiative to help her grow her face, and couldn't help but sing, "Of course, His Highness the Crown Prince promised to come over after going to court yesterday."

"Your Highness the Crown Prince is so nice to Sister Yin." Xia Qingyao became even more terrible.

Yin Wanyang was reserved on his face, but in fact he was secretly happy.

She and His Highness the Crown Prince had long been deeply in love with His Highness.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was quite patient with her for her father's sake.

As long as she passes the first place in Canglan Academy, she will have the chance to be selected as the Crown Princess in the future.

The girls were very excited to hear that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would come.

There were three princes in the Great Storm Dynasty, and the inheritance system was to establish the eldest son but not the young son.

His Highness the Crown Prince was the eldest son and was trained to the crown prince since childhood. He was extremely handsome and handsome.

Song Zhao, who was as calm as water, had an unspeakable hatred in his eyes.

Although she was ready to meet His Royal Highness, when she thought of this dog-like thing that caused the whole family, she couldn't control her murderous intent.

"Miss Song Er painted peach blossom makeup today? Looking at the pink color, it looks like it is produced in the national color." Sheng Minggui intended to make friends with Song Zhao and smiled friendly at Song Zhao.

Yin Wanyang shook the round fan and chuckled, "The Song family has the power of military power and wants to raise elite soldiers. Should they not be able to use the national beauty, right?"

"Speaking of the fragrance of the country is really expensive. Even if my family has a lot of wealth, I can only buy it for me once a month." Yuan Jinxiu took out the fragrance of the country from her wide sleeves, with a embarrassed expression, but in fact she was very excited.

The girls showed their envious eyes just right.

"Isn't it just that the country is fragrant? Is there anything strange? Zhaozhao gave me a basket of food!" Wen Nuo showed off a basket of food and successfully attracted everyone's attention.

God, Master!

Why are there so many?

Guose raw fragrance powder sells very well and is available in limited quantities every day. Even if you have silver, it is difficult to buy.

How can Song Zhao afford so much?

"Do you want it very much? I won't give it to you~!" Wen Nuo happily put her hips on her hips and grimaced proudly.

Everyone: I'm so angry!

Song Zhao said lightly, "Actually, Ye Lai Xiang is not bad..."

Before the appearance of the national beauty fragrance, Yelaixiang was the best powder.

Xia Qingyao blurted out, "The name Ye Laixiang is so vulgar. It looks like a brothel. How can it be as high-end, elegant and upscale as the national color? "

She pleased Yin Wanyang and said, "Sister Yin is beautiful, talented, noble and elegant, so she is worthy of being beautiful and beautiful."

After the words came to an instant quiet.

Everyone looked at Xia Qingyao like a fool.

Yin Wanyang's expression was cold, as if on the verge of anger.

Yuan Jinxiu kindly reminded, "Miss Xia doesn't know that Ye Laixiang was opened by Sister Yin. Sister Yin loves to make fragrant and is known as Miaoxiang Lady."

Xia Qingyao stood there stupidly.

So, she flattered and slapped the horse's butt.

Yin Wanyang sneered, "You are a humble orphan girl, and you are also trying to point fingers at my incense?"

Xia Qingyao knelt down in panic, "Sister Yin calmed down..."

"Kneel for half an hour!" Yin Wanyang gritted her teeth. If she hadn't taken into account her image, she would have cut Xia Qingyao's skin.
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