Concubine De

Princess Anning pulled Jian Qingqing and started running again.

Jian Qingqing hadn't relaxed for a long time. In this garden that was emitting the fragrance of flowers, she started running without restraint.

Suddenly, when she passed by a corner, her eyes suddenly caught sight of a touch of pink. She stopped in her tracks and felt nervous. Luckily, she almost bumped into her.

She was about to apologize, but even though she did not bump into her, she still scared her.

Unexpectedly, a sharp voice spoke before her, "Which palace are you from?! Why aren't you kneeling down after bumping into Concubine De?!"

Jian Qingqing paused and surrendered. She said, "Consort de, I'm very sorry. It was my fault for bumping into you."

At this time, another nanny also frowned and said, "Where did this little sl*t come from? Why aren't you kneeling down after seeing consort de? Someone, drag this sl*t away!"