Mrs. Pin, one of the space peasants

Chapter 383
"Hey, isn't this the daughter of Mrs. Wang's family? Why is she here alone?" An arrogant and domineering voice sounded.

Wang Qiyue, who was sitting idle in the gazebo, heard the voice of the visitor, and her good mood disappeared.

"It turns out that she is the daughter of Mr. Sun, the servant of the Ministry of War. I don't know what you can do." Wang Qiyue looked at the person coldly.

"It's nothing, I just heard that the daughter of the servant of the household department is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but I don't know what talent she brought today." Sun Zhenzhu looked at Wang Qiyue sarcastically.

"This has something to do with you?" Wang Qiyue was unmoved in the slightest. She was a person who could hold her breath, so how could she become angry from embarrassment because of Sun Zhenzhu's words.

"Hey, could it be that the rumors are false? It made you lose face?" Sun Zhenzhu ignored her sarcastic remarks and continued to sarcastically.

She always thought that Wang Qiyue was not pleasing to the eye, and they all had the same official family background, so how could she, Wang Qiyue, get so many people's attention, while she was obsolete.

I have to say that Sun Zhenzhu's heart is very distorted at the moment,
"What does it have to do with you!" Wang Qiyue's attitude was neither cold nor indifferent, and she didn't take her seriously.

"Why not? Could it be that I hit the spot? That's why I dare not admit it?" Sun Zhenzhu was a little annoyed by her too much.

This damn bitch will put on airs and always think that he is superior, and he doesn't take a piss to see what he is like.

Sun Zhenzhu glared at Wang Qiyue angrily.

"What does it have to do with you?" Wang Qiyue said again, pushing back.

"You..." Sun Zhenzhu finally lost her composure, stretched out her hand and slapped Wang Qiyue on the face.

Wang Qiyue, who was originally calm and calm, never thought that she would do such a thing, so she was slapped like this.

"You..." Wang Qiyue stared at Sun Zhenzhu with fixed eyes. If her eyes could see a hole, Sun Zhenzhu must have holes all over her body.

Seeing that she had hit Wang Qiyue, Sun Zhenzhu also let out a breath of anger in her heart, clapped her hands and said, "Oh, it hurts me to death, tsk tsk, beating someone is also a kind of punishment, the one that hurts is myself."

The arrogant appearance is all saying that I have succeeded, and what will you do to me.

Just when Sun Zhenzhu was being arrogant, Wang Qiyue took advantage of her unpreparedness and directly slapped Sun Zhenzhu in the face twice.

Sun Zhenzhu, who was being arrogant, stopped abruptly, touched the face that was beaten, the anger in her heart rose again, rolled up her sleeves, and was about to hit Wang Qiyue.

Wang Qiyue was no longer calm, she also rolled up her sleeves and wrestled with Sun Zhenzhu.

Their interaction attracted the attention of many people. Some stood there directly watching, some whispered and pointed, but no one stepped forward to fight.

When the two wives heard about it, they also rushed over. It was a bit of a disadvantage to watch their daughters fight with others.

A quick-witted court lady ran directly to the officials to report.

It didn't take long for those officials to rush over, and the two adults, Sun Wang, saw that their daughter and wife were fighting with someone, their old faces were flushed, and they hurried forward to fight.

The two of them stepped forward to fight each other, and casually laid hands on each other, making everyone in the back garden look here.

The two adults tried their best but failed to pull them away. Just when they were struggling to part, they were interrupted by a voice.

"Bold! What do you think of the imperial palace? A noisy vegetable market?" Eunuch Wei's sharp voice sounded.

(End of this chapter)