Chapter 120

All this made Qiao Lian jealous and resentful, but she was afraid to show her father-in-law Fu's special view of Xiaohua.

In a tangled mood, she did a stupid thing.

Xiaohua has several clothes. Except for the clothes issued by Xiaogong people just entering Jingtai hall, others are issued by Fushun after entering Jingtai hall.

Among these clothes, Xiaohua's favorite is the peach short Ru with the moon white long skirt. Xiaohua liked pink clothes in her last life, and her habits haven't changed in this life.

That day she opened her wardrobe and was ready to put on the peach dress she had just washed. Who knows, when I took it out and was about to put it on, I found two holes cut in my coat and skirt respectively.

The hole in the clothes was obviously cut by scissors. Xiaohua's face was overcast at that time.

At this time, it was still early, and the little palace men in the palace man's room had not gone out to work.

When Xiaohua opened the cabinet and took her clothes, Qiao Lian's eyes flashed and flashed. Seeing that Xiaohua took out the clothes as expected, she smiled with schadenfreude. Just about to continue to watch Xiaohua jump, something suddenly covered her head.

Qiao Lian pulled down the thing that covered her face. At a glance, it was Xiaohua's dress that she had cut.

Raised her eyes and looked again. Xiaohua stood in front of her with a cold face.

"You, what are you doing?"

Xiaohua pulled a sneer and said, "do you think it's fun?"

Qiao Lian's face could not hide her guilt. "What do you say, I, how can I not understand."

Xiaohua's eyes flashed. She's still a little girl. She can't even play. Originally, there was some anger burning in my heart, but at this time, it was inexplicably extinguished a lot.

But she will never tolerate this kind of behavior. It's just fighting spirit to say sour words on weekdays. First, she doesn't care about them. Second, she doesn't think it's anything. She's heard all the ugly words. As for going to quarrel with a few little girls?

But the behavior is different this time. If you dare to cut her clothes this time, do you dare to scratch her face directly next time?

Xiaohua didn't speak, but her men slapped Qiao Lian's face. The slapping sound stunned everyone in the room.

"I tell you, you talk nonsense on weekdays. I'm too lazy to argue with you. Everyone has a temper. Now I'll tell you what my temper is." looking at Qiao Lian who was stunned by her, Xiaohua continued: "it's worth a slap for a dress. You dare to cut the clothes sent by father-in-law Fu. You're very brave."

Pull the tiger skin to make a big flag. This little flower will always do it. After fighting with people for so many years in her last life, what means can't? It just depends on whether she wants to use it or not.

Qiao Lian, who has always been unforgiving, couldn't react at all. She could only argue unconsciously, "why do you say I cut it? It's not me..."

Xiaohua sneered. After a while, she said, "come back and don't think everyone so stupid. That's all you do..."

At this point, Xiaohua turned and left the palace room.

In the eyes of everyone in the whole palace, Xiaohua has always been a silent and even weak person. Sometimes she meets some sarcasm and bears it silently without saying a word or humming. This sudden scene was shocking. They knew that Xiaohua also had other faces, and this face made people feel inexplicably cold.

Xiuyun was the most shocked in the whole room. She was flustered and afraid. She thought that Xiaohua was really not a simple girl