Chapter 607: , Can kill

When Zhao Yajing staggered to the first floor, Bai Lian and Luo Gonghua had already left Fengqi Terrace.
Zhao Yajing gritted her teeth, staggered and continued to run forward. She stumbled across the lady on the first floor without stopping, and continued to walk outside.
"Who are you!"
One of the people encountered frowned, and raised his head to scold the other's recklessness. When he saw that it was the prime minister's prostitute, he closed his mouth.
Some people even smiled at Zhao Yajing.
People who often come here basically know Zhao Yajing, the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Some elders thought that even if they weren't the crown princess, they could still make friends with the daughters of the prime minister's house, which was pretty good.
"Miss Yajing!"
Some people yelled Zhao Yajing flatly.
But Zhao Yajing didn't have time to talk to them at all. She stumbled and walked outside, with a slight chill on her face.
She must see the face of the woman.
Then, let her never live in this world.
In this way, the position of the princess is still hers!
However, the eldest lady on the first floor had a few thick-skinned faces. Seeing Zhao Yajing coming, she quickly surrounded her, without giving her a chance to chase outside.
"Step aside!"
The anger on Zhao Yajing's face is becoming more and more obvious, where can I remember to be dignified and reserved!
The ladies around were also stunned. It was the first time they saw such a grumpy prime minister!
Miss Zhao has always been dignified and elegant, even those of them who want to fly to the branches to become a phoenix, think that they are not more dignified than Zhao Yajing.
Now, looking at her like this, everyone around you look at me and I look at you, with inquiry in their eyes.
What happened to Miss Zhao?
Zhao Yajing didn't care about these people, pulled away the people in front of her, and stumbled forward.
But when she got to the door, people at the door came and went, where is the shadow of His Royal Highness?
Zhao Ya gritted her teeth angrily, and suddenly heard the people behind him whispering.
Zhao Yajing glanced back at the so-called ladies of everyone. When everyone saw Miss Zhao looking at them, they suddenly stopped talking, but looked at Zhao Yajing with a flat face.
"Who do you know the woman who just came down from the stairs?" Zhao Yajing tidyed up her messy hair and walked slowly towards the woman closest to her.
Everyone shook their heads, looking puzzled.
"What about you? Do you know?" Zhao Yajing asked the woman standing at the door, "Or which direction did you see her going?"
"Me? I, I didn't pay attention to that woman." The face of the woman being questioned was reddened.
In fact, she only noticed the handsome boy next to the woman, but no one knew which direction they were heading.
Because as soon as they went out, the servant in the shop said that some things in the shop were discounted, and no one paid attention to them.
"I wonder if Miss Zhao knows the two just now?" A gorgeously dressed woman asked Zhao Yajing.
Zhao Yajing raised her mouth slightly and said calmly, "That woman had a fate in the past. Today I thought it was her, but I didn't expect it to pass by. As for the man, it must be her brother!"
Zhao Yajing's voice was very low, and the shopkeeper was surrounded by some ladies at the counter, and didn't hear what Zhao Yajing was saying.
Everyone heard that there was nothing to do with His Royal Highness, so they no longer cared.
He is always a beautiful and utterly beautiful man, and he can't compare with His Royal Highness!
What they didn't know was that His Royal Highness had just passed them by.
Zhao Yajing held her fingers tightly, her fingertips turning white.
Thinking of the pink dress, Zhao Yajing was very anxious, stopped shopping, and ran outside carrying the skirt.
No way!
She can't wait and die!
Otherwise, she would never have to be named as a princess!
His Royal Highness has a cold personality and has never seen him smile at a woman.
I haven't seen it before, that's all, there is no harm without comparison.
Zhao Yajing felt an unprecedented sense of crisis in her heart.
In the past, he could still lie to himself that his Royal Highness made up a lie about the prince who was in the picture in order to fool the minister.
Now, seeing the cold and brilliant smile of him with his own eyes, he can't lie to himself any more.
"Back to the Prime Minister's Mansion!"
Zhao Yajing yelled at the maid standing at the door.
The maid trembled a little with fright, and quickly stepped forward to support Zhao Yajing's arm.
"Did you just see a man and a woman coming out of it?" Zhao Yajing's voice sounded.
The maid shivered instinctively, and her voice trembled slightly, "The servant maid obeyed the young lady's instructions and should not look up at others, lest she lose the face of the Prime Minister's Mansion. She never looked up and did not see a man and a woman."
Zhao Yajing hopes that what she presents is a dignified and elegant personality. In addition to her, the maid at home must also develop an appearance that does not hurt her ears.
The maids and eunuchs in the palace would not look elsewhere at will, nor would they eavesdrop on what others said.
Therefore, as long as the maid and the young servant brought out by Zhao Yajing, they will never be allowed to come out "ashamed."
There used to be a maid, because when she was standing at the door, she glanced at the passing ladies, and she was killed by Miss Zhao when she returned.
The reason is to lose the face of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Since then, following Zhao Yajing's maid and the young man, she never dared to look around.
"Trash, what's the use of you!" Zhao Yajing glanced indifferently at the maid supporting her, her voice cold.
The maid shivered with fright, and was about to kneel down in a gesture.
"Dare to kneel down, go back and die!" Zhao Yajing glanced at the maid, "Are you making this lady embarrassed in public?"
The little maid dared to kneel down after hitting a joke, and even dared not ask for mercy.
If the bad side of the lady is seen on the street, her life will never be saved.
The carriage stopped not far from Fengqi Terrace, and the maid shook her hands and helped Zhao Yajing onto the carriage.
The carriage slowly walked towards the direction of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Zhao Yajing sat in the carriage and said indifferently, "Shoot!"
"Yes!" The groom nodded.
The maid who was following by the carriage almost collapsed, her mouth moved, trying to beg for mercy.
The little servant who was sitting with the groom got out of the carriage, pulled the maid with one hand, and walked in one direction.
The groom did not stop, and continued to lead Zhao Yajing towards the direction of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
An hour later, the prime minister's house--
"Sister Xiaoyuan, where is my father?"
When Zhao Yajing saw Xiao Yuan, there was a slight smile on her face, and even... a trace of fear flashed on her face.
Yes, just fear.
In recent times, Xiao Yuan seems to have changed.
In the past, Zhao Yajing hit her whenever she wanted to. She didn't dare to resist no matter how she bullied her.
Now it doesn't work anymore. Xiao Yuan seems to be a different person. Not only does she often wear men's clothing, but her whole person has become increasingly fierce.
I wanted to smoke her once, only to warn her.
As a result, something happened in the middle of the night.
She was tied to her bed, Xiao Yuan took a whip and flicked her all night, and she passed out because of the pain.
The terrible thing is that she didn't have any scars on her body the next day, and she went to her father to file a complaint, and she was also considered to be making trouble by herself.
The same was true the next night.
She obviously saw her body dripping with blood, but there were no scars the next day.
So she never dared to provoke Xiaoyuan again.