Marry

07

"What Eunuch Zhang said is quite right." Wen Ning nodded, and put on her clothes with her hair tied up. "Thank you for helping me vent my anger today, but it would be better if you offend fewer people for me in the future."

Qingyue opened her mouth slightly and forgot to reply.

She looked at Wen Ning's curves, which were as beautiful as if they were carefully carved, with a narrow waist and dripping water, and seemed to be about to fall... Adding to the skin she touched when she helped just now, Qingyue felt as if she had touched the creamy and warm jade, which made her feel thirsty and itchy.

She swallowed her saliva and cursed inwardly that bastard named Bigler, saying that although he had a bad heart, he had a good eye and was really good at picking!

"Okay...ok." Qingyue replied stutteringly, and went diligently to help her get dressed, but in fact she just wanted to rub against the fragrant beauty.

Qingyue couldn't go with them to enjoy the flowers, so Wen Ning went alone.

She put away the broken jade pendant and sat in the sedan chair that had been prepared long ago, feeling extremely calm.

The jade pendant was indeed a gift from the Empress Dowager. She did not feel any regret when it was broken. They were all worldly possessions. Now that the jade pendant was broken, she had a reason to complain to the Empress Dowager.

After this incident, the two maids wouldn't do anything out of line for a while, and she could have a few days of peace.

She also had some ideas about the person who wanted to harm her deliberately, but Wen Ning didn't have time to think about these things now. Her mind was full of how to deal with Prince Bigler later.

In broad daylight, ordinary people would not do anything dirty, but the Tatar prince was so rampant and had the emperor's approval, so it was not surprising that he did anything.

Wen Ning gently stroked her waist with her fingers, where a jade pendant was hidden. It had been broken badly and was very sharp.

What she had just said to the nanny was truly from her heart - things had come to this point, and if she really couldn't escape this disaster, the worst that could happen was that both of them would die.

The Imperial Garden is still as gorgeous and charming as before, with superb scenery. The peonies seem to be blooming even better. The flower buds on the day of the flower-viewing banquet are now in full bloom, and the scenery is everywhere, dazzling and magnificent.

Wen Ning came to the flower-viewing pavilion in the Imperial Garden. Before she arrived, she saw a tall and strong man walking towards her quickly.

She couldn't help but feel frightened. At the flower-viewing party, she had already felt that the man was very burly from a distance, but now, Bigler's figure was like a brown bear, and it seemed that he could knock her out with just one slap.

If anything happened, she would be powerless to resist...

Wen Ning silently rejected the idea of fighting to the death with him. Looking at the situation, if she could successfully commit suicide, it would be a good ending.

Bigler saw her stunning figure, his eyes sparkled, and an exaggerated smile appeared on his scarred face, "You've made me wait for so long! But it's really strange that I'm not angry when I see you."

As he said this, Bigler stretched out his hand and pretended to hug her.

Wen Ning immediately stepped back and dodged, "Wen Ning meets Prince Bigler!"

She saluted him in a proper manner, her heart tightening, and she pleaded in a delicate voice, "I am not feeling well and am still a little weak. Your Highness, I am really sorry..."