Seeing Princess Duan laughing so hard that the butterfly hairpin on her head wobbled after listening to those two concubines gossiping, Meng Qi stood up. Cup in hand, she walked slowly toward the pair, and before anyone could react, she tilted her hand and splashed the entire contents of the tea over them.
The older one dodged quickly, but the other instinctively raised an arm, catching the liquid in her sleeves. Fortunately, the tea was not hot, and the heavy clothing worn this time of year provided some protection, yet the sight still shocked everyone present.
The younger one, Beauty Xu, stood up with a start. "What is the meaning of this, Princess Consort Rui?"
Chapter 60