Counterattack of the Cannon Fodder Chambermaid

Concubine Qiao under the light is very beautiful today, she seems to have been well-dressed, with pink lips, almond eyes, and a moon-white brocade jacket embroidered with green lotus patterns. It seems that the upper part is trembling and the momentum is huge. Every move has a very strong soft smell, like a flower that has already bloomed, which can attract countless butterflies and bees to flock to it.

Usually, every time Concubine Qiao came here, she didn't feel anything, she just thought Concubine Qiao was a beauty. Reflecting this scene at this moment, Ding Lan and the others beside him couldn't help but grit their teeth, and Xiaohua didn't know how to react except for two hehes in her heart.

Others are scheming, others are patient, and others are down-to-earth. People with such an essence are invincible in the backyard battlefield. Coupled with a good appearance and a good brain, they are even more unstoppable.

Xiaohua once secretly compared herself with others, and felt that she was not good enough to carry people's shoes.

King Jing didn't speak, and held a cup to drink.

Concubine Qiao raised her glass to Xiao Hua with a smile again, Sister Hua, I would like to toast you, thank you for today's warm hospitality.

Xiaohua twitched the corners of her mouth and glanced at King Jing.

Is this the hospitality? Ha ha……

Sister side concubine is too polite. Xiaohua picked up the cup, covered her face with her sleeve and drank it.

As soon as Xiaohua's cup was put down, Die'er filled the pot with her at the side, and filled both King Jing's cup and Concubine Qiao's.

In front of King Jing, Concubine Qiao, the elder sister, toasted Xiao Hua's wine, and Xiao Hua would definitely return the respect, and King Jing couldn't be left behind.

Xiaohua could only hold the wine glass and respect King Jing first.

Your Highness, the servant girl respects you.

King Jing glanced at her silently.

The little flowers under the light are especially delicate and beautiful today. The palm-sized face was pink, because she was a little dizzy from drinking, her eyes were watery, and her lips were stained with rose-red wine, which looked extremely moist.

King Jing clenched his hands, squeezed the cup and drank the wine calmly.

Seeing King Jing drink it, Xiaohua turned her head to pay respects to Concubine Qiao.

Sister side concubine, thank you for your wine today, and my servant concubine toasts you.

Sister Hua is too polite. Concubine Qiao said with a smile, holding a cup to drink, her soft eyes gleaming brightly under the light.

The little flower on this side was just put down, and Die'er on the other side came over, and slowly poured the rose-red 'Rouge Drunk' into Xiaohua's cup again with the pot.

Ding Xiang, who was standing aside, stared intently.