The killer of the cold princess is not too cold

"Who are you?" The woman in the lead was dressed in sky blue brocade, her neckline and cuffs were embroidered with exquisite patterns with gold thread, and the gold hairpins on her head swayed softly. scorn.

"Who are you?" Rumeng asked without answering, her sharp eyes did not let go of every expression of the woman in front of her, Rumeng secretly sighed, what kind of place is this, to waste a young girl in such a dusty way.Even though she was clad in gold and hung with jade, and meticulously drawn, the deep loneliness and resentment in her eyes, the traces of years that should not belong to her in the corners of her eyes, all betrayed the sadness of her peerless beauty.

"Who am I? Haha, I'm Jin Mudan from Lanhuayuan, and I'm half in charge. Are you new here?" Jin Mudan studied the simple and strange dress of the woman in front of her, and she didn't know where to assign her. Which pavilion to go to.I'm afraid that such a shabby thing can't even squeeze into the famous grass pavilion.

"Who is she?" a woman in red asked.The naked eyes stripped Rumeng naked from top to bottom.

"I don't know, it seems that there will be an extra field in the Lanhuayuan!" The unwilling voice slowly squeezed out from the mouth of the woman in green, telling everyone that this person is here to seize shelter.

"Looking at her shabby appearance, she is not worthy of living in a servant girl's room! How could the prince fall in love with such a thing, she must have hooked up with the prince herself." The woman in yellow was full of indignation, as if Rumeng had robbed her.

Slowly the discussion turned into hostility.

"You deserve it! Back then, the lord doted on me, and you were the one who sneaked onto the lord's bed while my wife was sick!" The woman in blue spit on the woman in yellow, and stabbed her gaze at the woman in yellow.

The enchanting discussions, the voices of cursing each other overflowed from the mouths of the surrounding women one after another.

Many to one gradually developed into a group melee, and a few words can also develop into a bickering. Rumeng watched this group of boring vase flowers with cold eyes. No wonder this place is called Lanhuayuan. Dare is showing off his own woman to show off charm and ability.But Shangguan Yuke is really blessed to have married so many "cute" women!

"Shut up!" Jin Mudan stopped the noisy group of flowers one step earlier, and the women around immediately calmed down, dissatisfied but dared not speak up again, staring with big eyes and small eyes, murmuring forbearance.

"My name is Ziluo." Rumeng's attitude towards this golden peony changed slightly, and she could feel that her contempt was not due to irony of her personality, but a disgust for what she believed to be her identity.It is estimated that she has long been tired of the luxury of dressing and dressing, but no personal freedom.

"Zi Luo, are you the Zi Luo from northern Xinjiang?" Jin Mudan took two steps back in horror, her eyes full of disbelief.

"Yes, and no." It should be the most appropriate to say that, after all, she just has the identity of Ziluo.

"Princess Zi Luo, Peony is so offended!" Jin Mudan knelt down and lowered her eyebrows.

"Princess forgive me, I didn't mean to insult the princess on purpose, please spare me!" The women around me fell to their knees like dumplings in a pot.

"Princess? Is she the concubine?" Some people asked the women around them to pull them down before they could react.

No one knows how the concubine who was born in a barbarian land will punish these abandoned concubines.One by one curled up on the ground tremblingly, not daring to speak.

"Xiao A and Xiao B, help the ladies up."

"Yes." Xiao A and Xiao B started working from left to right, helping the shivering women on the ground one by one. If I knew today, why bother.If they had spoken more politely, they wouldn't be so frightened now.

"I don't dare." The girls looked at Rumeng, then at Jin Mudan who was still kneeling respectfully, all of them were lying on the ground, no matter how little A and B could pull her up.

"Get up, Jin Mudan, they are all looking at you." Rumeng felt very strange, not only for her attitude towards other women, but also because of her great interest in Jin Mudan, who couldn't afford to kneel for a long time.

She is obviously a proud woman, but she has to dress up as a vulgar fan; even if she is the person in charge of this yard, other women don't have to be so afraid of her.