s deep eyes. 。After a brief silence, Qingxuan walked straight to Nangong Ye's bedside without hesitation. 。Nan Gong Ye's big bed was much more comfortable than that hard, low cot.Qing Xuan took off he...As expected, Qingxuan saw a familiar figure as soon as she stepped into the sixth layer.

What is different is that before Ling Ru was always showing her true face to people.

But today, Lingluo wore a veil over her face, just like her.

Since that day when Ling Luo was pierced by a silver needle in the Cloudscape Pavilion, tiny red dots from the needles have remained on her skin.

Although this red dot appears insignificant, it's barely noticeable.

But after that day's commotion, she hasn't been able to face anyone lately.

Even when she went out shopping for relaxation, she still wore a veil to avoid being recognized.

Ling Luo hadn't expected to run into such a troublesome person here. She had unexpectedly met the woman she had quarreled with at Wuwei Ju last time at Zhenbao Pavilion.

At this time, Ling Ruo's eyes were filled with malice as she stared at Qing Xuan.

Ling thinks that such a narrow escape is because they have only met twice.

Unbeknownst to them, they had already crossed paths three times at Qingsuan.

At that instant, Qingxuan felt a wave of something. He twitched the corner of his mouth involuntarily.

This capital city isn't very large, but it's not very small either.

I never expected to meet this woman three times in such a short period of time.

Compared to her, Xiang was glaring at her with hatred, as if wanting to peel her skin and crack her bones. Qing Xuan was like she didn't see Xiang at all.

She ignored Ling Ruo completely and walked towards the sixth floor.

Ling Luo naturally wasn't going to let Qing Xuan go.

Last time, that bitch humiliated her in front of everyone.

Today, Nangu Huahua is not here. Of course, she will have to make it up.

Just as Qingxuan walked past her, Lingluo raised her foot to trip Qingxuan.

Qingxuan slanted her eyes to look at Ling'er's outstretched foot.

Such a little trick, she naturally wouldn't take it to heart.

Just as Qingxuan was about to take larger steps and walk past Ling Ruo's feet, Nangong Ye, who had been walking behind her, suddenly flashed forward and appeared before her.

"Oh! My foot!"

A cry of pain.

Qingxuan was astonished to see Nangong Ye stomp heavily on Ling's foot.

She seemed to have also heard the sound of bones breaking.

In an instant, Ling Luo fell to the ground.

Accompanied by Ling Luo's cry of pain, Nangong Ye's concerned voice also rang out within the sixth floor of this treasure pavilion.

"Master, has this woman's pig-like shriek disturbed you"

qiao Yun, who was beside her, saw this and couldn't help but be stunned.

Just now, she saw it with her own eyes. Now the woman who is sitting on the ground wailing was the one who actively extended her leg to trip her guest.

According to the rules of the Treasure Pavilion, if a guest she personally brought encountered problems at the Treasure Pavilion, she would be held responsible and have her monthly silver deducted.

Sometimes, at the Treasure Pavilion, two women who have a grudge against each other might encounter each other on a narrow path.

At this time, she would also argue with other women from the Treasure Pavilion over who should attend to their own guests.

But now, Qiao Yun let out a sigh of relief instead.

Just moments ago, she was not receiving the two guests present now, but rather attending to the one who is now sprawled on the ground emitting a deathly shriek.

But as soon as this woman entered the Treasure Pavilion, she said she didn't like people of her status serving her. She proposed to go and have a look herself.

If a guest at the Treasure Pavilion makes such a request, they will no longer be able to accompany the guest.

Besides the sixth floor, she can go to the other five floors at her own convenience.

Ling'er clutched her foot, pain sending a cold sweat across her forehead.

Lingluo felt as if her toes were being crushed by the man standing before her, his expression cold and distant.

Seeing everyone around watching the spectacle, and laughing at her expense, Ling Ruo couldn't help but recall the scene in Yunjian Pavilion before.

Before, at Yun'an Pavilion, it was the same. People around her were whispering and laughing at her.

Her anger surged instantly to the base of her skull.

She glared resentfully at Qiao Yun.

"You scoundrel, what are you looking at! I'm in so much pain, come over here and help me. My toe feels like it's broken!"

Qiao Yun, who served customers at the Treasure Pavilion, was naturally a shrewd person.

Hearing that Ling was yelling at her, Qiao Yun didn't try to help Ling up. from being distracted by worry about her husband's legs during the diagnosis, Your Majesty should first allow the Crown Prince to return to his wheelchair. 。"" Let me know if you have any other tex...