Seeing the sun high in the sky, the first lady's forehead was covered in sweat. Bing'er guarded her thoughts and slowly walked to the doctor. She lowered her head and whispered, "Madam, Bing'er is anxious."

The first lady seemed to be attracted by the beautiful scene in front of her. Without turning her head around, she ordered Bing'er, "Go."

After Bing'er left the garden, she didn't go to the toilet, instead, she went to the kitchen. The weather was very hot, and she needed to prepare a pot of cold tea for the eldest lady to relieve the summer heat.

When Bing'er returned to the garden, she was already standing in front of the doctor with a pot of tea in her hand …

Bing-Er looked down at the teapot in her hands, and then turned around and walked back to the kitchen. Since A'Min had brought the first lady some cold tea, there was no need for her to do anything unnecessary.

As soon as Bing-Er turned around, she heard a loud and clear sound coming from the garden. Bing-Er was shocked by the sound, and she quickly turned around to look at her mistress, only to see the teapot and teacup that A-Min had left on the stone table fall to the ground and break into pieces. The first lady sat on a stone bench and looked coldly at A'Min. "It's so hot rushing for the fun of it. Did you just bring the cold tea? Don't you think it's already too late? "

A'Min hastened to kneel at her feet, her slender body trembling. "Madam, this servant didn't do it on purpose. I beg you, Madam, to forgive me this time."

The first lady humphed in disdain. She looked towards Bing-Er and said blandly, "Bing-Er, bring me the cold tea in your hand."

Bing'er originally wanted to take the tea away, but she didn't expect the First Madam to notice her and ask her to bring it to her to drink. She knew that once she brought the cold tea over, she would definitely offend Ah Min. But there was no other way. Her master had already given her orders, so how could she refuse his orders?

Bing-Er sighed to herself and pushed the cold tea down to the locust tree.

As she walked to the first wife's side, Bing'er felt a chill on her body. She knew that the first wife was still very angry. She carefully placed the tray on the table and poured a cup of cold tea for the first lady before respectfully handing it to the doctor. "Madam, please have some tea."

The first lady picked up the cup and took a sip. She placed the cup on the table and looked at A Min coldly. "This is the real tea that has just been brewed."

First Wife's words made Ah Min shudder. She lowered her head, afraid to look at the First Wife.

Bing-Er saw the pieces on the floor, so she crouched down to pick them up.

Ah Min glared at Bing'er, as if blaming her for being too nosy.

Bing-Er didn't care about the look in her eyes, she just picked up the broken pieces of the teapot and tea cup.

"Bing'er, my dress has been drenched in tea. Go to the Pure Heart Pavilion and bring a dress to the" Full Moon Pavilion ". I will go there to change my dress."

Go to the Pure Heart Pavilion to get a dress?

Bing-Er couldn't help but feel joy in her heart. It was so easy to find such a place. She could wear that silk dress in the open.

She placed the piece in her hand to the side and raised her head to look at the first wife with slight embarrassment. "Madam, if I don't collect these pieces, I'm afraid that this servant will stab that master's foot."

As the first wife sipped her cold tea, she glanced at Bing'er out of the corner of her eyes and smiled happily, "You can go to the Pure Heart Pavilion and bring me my dress. You're not the only maid here." The First Wife's words were full of meaning.

The first lady's words caused Bing'er to be stunned for a moment. She glanced at A'Min kneeling beside her, and then stood up from the ground. "This servant will go right now." Then she turned and left the garden.

The First Lady's words surprised Ah Min. She raised her head and looked at the First Lady in surprise. She wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say.

The First Wife placed the teacup heavily on the table, without even looking at Ah Min, and said coldly, "Why aren't you picking up the broken pieces on the floor? Do you want me to pick it up myself? "

Astonished by his wife's gesture, Amin quickly reached out and began to pick up fragments of porcelain from the floor.

When she reached the corner, she caught a glimpse of a tall and familiar man out of the corner of her eye. She stopped walking, took a few steps back and looked to the left, and saw a man in noble clothes walking slowly along the corridor with a jade fan in his hand. He was admiring the beautiful scenery outside the corridor. Who else could this man be other than the one Bing-Er was holding in her hand?

Bing-Er's hand touched the token. She wanted to give the token back to the man, but just when she was about to walk over to him, the broken pieces of the teapot in Amin's hand walked over to her from the other side of the hall.

Bing-Er looked at the man and then withdrew her foot. She walked back to the Pure Heart Pavilion. She couldn't return the token to him today, she would definitely return it to him another day.

"Stop right there!" A-Min ordered as she stared at Bing'er's back.

Bing'er furrowed her brows at the order. She knew A-Min wouldn't give in and try to reason with her, but she didn't expect her to do it so quickly. She thought for a moment, then stopped and turned around. She looked at A-Min calmly.

A-Min walked over to Bing-Er. She raised her hand and slapped on Bing-Er's face before she could steady herself.

The man stood where he was, watching her calmly. He didn't evade or block her hand from hitting her cheek.

Ah Min was originally a popular person by the First Lady's side, but ever since she came here, she wasn't fond of her. She must have felt resentful, because she owed Ah Min a debt, so it was natural for her to be slapped.

Seeing Bing-Er standing still and not avoiding her slap, A-Min became even more angry. She tried to hit Bing-Er with more force.

Bing-Er saw the anger in A-Min's eyes increase. She was confused. She was already willing to be slapped. Why was A-Min even angrier now?

She slapped him, willingly, because she wanted to laugh out of the anger in A-Min's heart. However, she didn't expect that the anger in A-Min's heart hadn't disappeared yet. Instead, it only made her even angrier. Bing-Er changed her mind. She didn't want to slap A-Min in the face anymore. Since that didn't solve her anger, why should she? Thinking of this, Bing'er wanted to avoid Ah Min's slap, but it was too late. Her hand had already reached her cheek. Seeing that she couldn't avoid the slap, Bing-Er closed her eyes and waited for the pain on her face.