Dew with jiang nguyen back into the house, is still standing on the side did not move, for a long time, jiang nguyen raised his head, dew at red eye, whispered: "handmaiden is wrong, please little lady."
"Where is wrong?" Jiang ruan asked looked at her. St John's wort moved his lips, always didn't say anything. Dew way: "handmaiden shouldn't quarrel with people at the gate of the palace, for no reason make wangfu others jokes in his mouth.