Seeing that the situation was amiss, Jing Xin immediately knelt and begged for mercy, yet she also stood in front of Qu Tan'er, "Noble Consort, please spare my master. If someone must be blamed, blame this servant. It is this servant's fault, the pastry I made was not tasty."
Huh? What does this have to do with pastries?
Qu Tan'er's beautiful eyes flickered and finally, they had arrived...
"Out of the way! How dare you block my path, do you want to die?!" Qu Xinning fiercely raised her foot and kicked Jing Xin away.
Jing Xin fell to the ground, but quickly got up trembling and cried, "Your Highness, I beg you to spare my master, she is pregnant and cannot be scared." She wept and pleaded while continually kowtowing for mercy.
