The staff member hesitated, glancing at the water in his hand. Foreigners are really practical; they use big buckets to fetch water. If several buckets of water are poured down, the consequences might be... well, you know!

"Hurry up and splash it! What are you hesitating for?" Edward shouted angrily.

Without further hesitation, the staff splashed water all over Julie, instantly turning her into a drenched mess. Her once beautiful and flowing white dress clung to her graceful body, revealing her curves in full.

Several male guests stared wide-eyed. Wow, they never expected that the petite and delicate Princess Julie would have such a hot figure. What a feast for the eyes!

Julie was filled with shame and indignation, covering her face tightly, her hatred for Ye Qingqing deepening.

Fortunately, I felt less uncomfortable and my vision had improved somewhat, but I still couldn't see very clearly. I also had a fever, just like I had real hives. My head was dizzy, and the damp dress clung to my body, making it even more uncomfortable.

Stop looking!

Edward felt the male guests' blatant, unintentional glances and was consumed by jealousy, experiencing a terrible feeling of being cuckolded. He took off his suit jacket and draped it over Julie to cover up some of her exposed skin.

"Your Highness may go to the lounge to change your clothes," Lady Dylan said apologetically.

"Yes, thank you, Madam. May my wet nurse, Madam Wu, also come in?"

Julie spoke softly, looking truly pitiful. Mrs. Dylan, of course, had no objection and sent someone to the lounge outside to call Mrs. Wu, which was the lounge for guests and their entourage.

Mrs. Wu entered quickly, carrying a small box containing spare dresses. She and Julie went up to the second-floor lounge, with Mrs. Wu clutching the small box tightly.

Ye Qingqing was panting heavily when she finally reached the back garden. She vaguely heard rapid breathing and crying sounds, and knew something was wrong. She lifted her skirt and ran towards the source of the sound. The long skirt was really in the way. Luckily, she had taken off the outer layer with diamonds, otherwise she would have been exhausted.

They finally arrived, but upon seeing the scene before her, Ye Qingqing's heart sank to the bottom; she was still a step too late.

She blocked Roger's path and whispered sharply, "Turn around!"

Roger saw nothing, but he knew something bad must have happened, so he obediently turned around.

Basha had regained consciousness and was terrified. When she saw Ye Qingqing, she felt both ashamed and scared. She was completely dumbfounded and didn't know what to do. She kept crying because she was both ashamed and scared.

"Fuck you!"

Ye Qingqing was so angry that she kicked one of them away and punched them in the back of the neck, knocking them all unconscious. What puzzled her was that Kagel and Gongsun Lin were not there, even though the two of them had come out together earlier.

She didn't have time to think it through, and helped Basha up, saying, "Get out of here quickly!"

"What should I do... I'm too ashamed to face anyone..." Basha cried out in anguish, feeling utterly humiliated and indignant.

Ye Qingqing's head ached from Basha's crying. She picked up the torn dress from the ground and dressed Basha in it. Seeing that all she could do was cry, she couldn't help but scold, "Stop crying and leave quickly, people will be here soon."

Basha stopped crying in fright, her face turned pale, and she groaned with every step she took, as if her body was being torn into pieces, in unbearable pain.

"Hang in there, isn't Gongsun Lin with you?" Ye Qingqing asked.

"I...don't know...I'm dizzy, I don't know anything. Could something have happened to her too?" Basha was worried about her friend, and thinking about what had happened to her, her tears flowed even more fiercely.