Judicial Doctor, Wild Princess

What does Liu Yao mean by this? Did she really want to bully them because there was no one in the Yu Family?

Didn't he see that the bandit's face had turned black?

If it wasn't for Luo Senior Servant Huan pressing on her, Yu Wen Qing would have jumped up and pointed at Liu Yao, cursing him! Slut!

On the contrary, the others were shocked and furious. Liu Xin lightly laughed.

Liu Yao was indeed just as she thought, a fool. To dare to do such a thing in public, who would have thought that the Yu Wen Family's people had already gone insane? Yu Wenzhao did not stop even after drinking three cups of wine!

Liu Xin was initially worried that Liu Yao would appear before the matter, but she didn't dare to say anything to the Seventh Prince, nor did she dare to offend the Yu Wen Family.

Unexpectedly, not only was it in front of everyone's eyes, but even in front of the empress. With this, the Yu Wen Family had lost a lot of face, how could they marry Liu Yao? This time, Liu Yao only did one thing and it completely messed up the original good marriage.

However, being mixed up was fine, but with Liu Yao being mixed up, it would be more convenient for him to take advantage of this situation.

If Liu Xin hadn't been holding back, she would have laughed out loud at this moment.

On the other hand, Liu Yue's eyes were slightly cold. Her gaze was on the Seventh Prince opposite him, and she gently pinched the small hands hidden in her sleeves. Her neat nails had already sunk into her flesh.

In the end, Rong Su had taken the flower, and even said "thank you" to Liu Yao.

Liu Yao was so happy that her face was flushed red. She sat down and felt several pairs of eyes staring at him.

Especially the madame; her gaze seemed to be able to devour a person alive.

Liu Yao knew that what she had done was inappropriate, but Liu Yao told herself that she had to do it! Just like what Liu Xin said, they definitely could not let Liu Wei have a chance to marry back to the Seventh Prince.

In the past, he was young, and only had Liu Wei, his only daughter who was suitable for his age, but now that he had grown up, if Seventh Prince wanted to marry the Liu Family, he was the best candidate. No matter what, it wouldn't be Liu Wei's turn.

Liu Yao had already done his best, and Seventh Prince had thanked her just now. She believed that Seventh Prince already knew what she meant, and she thought that after today's banquet, in less than two days, Seventh Prince would definitely come to propose marriage.

So what if he offended the Wen family? What was there to fear from a mere Grand Preceptor?

With this thought, Liu Yao became even more daring, she directly ignored the madame's stare, and ignored her own mother's tugging at him, as she looked ahead without explanation.

His daughter, what on earth was she doing?

When Old Madam Liu saw that Liu Yao did not have any sign of regret, his gaze immediately became colder. Looking to the side, Madam Yuwen and Yu Wen Qing had calmed down, but that coldness was so cold that it made goosebumps appear on their skin.

Old Mistress Liu had no choice but to call out, "This matter …"

Madam Yuwen interrupted Old Madam Liu: "Seeing that Wan-Er helped Xin'er, I am not at odds with your Liu Family, but you and I, as sisters, should know my character. Since Yao`er does not like my family, then let's forget about that matter."

"This …" Old Madam Liu wanted to fight for it, but the Madam Yuwen, supported by Luo mama, moved a little further away from his sister of dozens of years.

When Old Madam Liu saw Madam Yuwen's attitude, how could he not know how angry she was? His old face immediately became even more embarrassed.

She looked at Madam Yuwen, then looked at Liu Yao, then looked at Yu Wen Ying and Yuwen Yao who were standing opposite his. Her heart felt as if it had fallen into an icehouse, cold to the extreme from the inside to the outside.

Yu Wen Min was also unhappy, but she was soft and gentle. She only glared at Liu Yao, then looked at Liu Wei, and thought about how Liu Wei was Liu Yao's elder sister.

But in the end, Yu Wen Min resisted the urge to anger Liu Wei and only said, "It seems like our two families are not fated to be married off to each other."

Liu Wei originally thought that Yu Wen Min would ignore him, or at least not talk to him for now. She never expected her to be so lenient.

Liu Wei smiled lightly: "Believe me, not marrying is your brother's fortune."

Towards Liu Yao, Liu Wei did not have the slightest bit of good impression.

Yu Wenjin was stunned for a moment before bursting out in laughter.

Although Yu Wen Min knew that Liu Wei and the Liu Family sisters were not on good terms with each other, she still felt that it was a waste to hear Liu Wei speaking so directly.

Regardless of the grudges between the Liu Family and the Wen Family, just saying that they wrote two poems in a row of osmanthus flowers made the men and women of the Liu Family bold enough to stand up and recite poems.

In the middle of this opportunity, Li Jun asked Rong Su again, "It seems that the Second Miss of the Liu Family means you. The second young miss is Liu Cheng's direct daughter, he looks pretty good. "

Rong Su glared at Li Jun unhappily, and did not say a word.

Li Jun rubbed her nose and leaned forward, asking, "Could it be, you are still thinking about the young miss of the Liu Family?"

"Shut up!" Rong Su placed her wine cup down, and her voice had a hint of coldness.

Li Jun saw that the Seventh Prince was angry, and did not dare to incite him again: "I was just casually saying it, so I shouldn't. That young miss of the Liu Family is currently not worthy of you, but in the end, she still saved your life, you will not repay her with your body, at least you will be able to do something about it."

When he said this, Rong Su felt a burst of anger. He poured some wine and drank another mouthful, and the warm fragrance of the wine entered his nose, yet it did not make him feel any better.

The poetry meet was in full swing, Liu Xiaoli's eyes were focused on Liu Wei, and when Xiaoli saw that other people could send flowers to them just by reciting a poem, a flash of inspiration struck his head and he stood up as well.

Just then, Lin Qilian had finished reciting his poem and was receiving the osmanthus flower, his eyes following the direction of the flowers, and was about to give it away when Liu Xiaoli suddenly stood up.

Liu Xiaoli raised her head and fearlessly looked at the Empress, obediently asking, "If I were to recite a poem, would I get a flower too?"

The empress was stunned. Seeing this rude child who couldn't even call out his name, then looking at the child's side, who had a faint smile on his face and allowed his "son" to cause trouble, the empress's eyebrows rose immediately.

"Oh? You can write poems too? "

Liu Xiaoli immediately nodded her head, writing poems should be reciting poems, she knows a lot of poems. From the moment he was two years old, her mother would teach him to recite "Three Hundred Songs of Tang Poems".

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