Kicked the scumbag and married his uncle, and she was reborn as a medical concubine to dominate the

"Baby, breathe."

Seeing that the little girl was about to suffocate again, Qi Yan relaxed a little and reminded her.

In this situation, Shen Wan naturally had no time to think about anything, so she subconsciously followed the instructions.

"The baby is so good!" Qi Yan smiled with satisfaction and continued to penetrate deeper.

Knowing that she was tired last night, he let her go only once today, and then he held her in his arms and kissed her unsatisfiedly.

It was as if all the remaining fire in the body was vented in each deep kiss.

When he finally let her go, Shen Wan's lips were swollen again as expected.

*

Ever since Bi Luo received those two hundred lashes and was beaten half dead and left in the woodshed, Qi Ye never caused any trouble to her.

Probably because she was seriously injured and had difficulty moving, and she didn't appear in front of him, he couldn't remember her existence and forgot about her in the corner.

But Li Shang kept his word. He would find an opportunity to send her some food almost every night, and would also send her medicine regularly.

Thanks to the other party's secret care, her injury healed faster.

On this day, Li Shang was still nearing his twelfth hour. After almost everyone in the house went to bed, he quietly went to the woodshed with food.

"Your injury is almost healed, and I have made up for my guilt towards you. If nothing happens, I will no longer take the risk of delivering food to you starting tomorrow."

Seeing that Bi Luo was just eating and not talking for a long time, Li Shang could only take the lead to guide her.

"Okay, I have to go, take care of yourself." As he spoke, Li Shang closed the lid of the food box, picked it up and turned around to leave.

No more food for her?

Looking at the sour cornstarch rolled on the weeds, and thinking about what happened to her after marrying into Prince Ding's palace, Bi Luo saw the guard raising his feet to leave, Bi Luo calmed down and quickly reached out to hold him.

"Wait a moment!"

Seeing the guard turn back, Bi Luo continued to ask: "You said before that as long as I was willing, you would find a way to help me leave Prince Ding's Mansion. Does this still count?"

"As a matter of fact," Li Shang replied without hesitation, then frowned and asked, "But have you really thought about it?"

"I've made up my mind, I want to leave!" Bi Luo nodded firmly to the guard.

In the past, she thought Prince Ding's Mansion would be her paradise. After marrying him, she discovered that this place was actually her hell.

The man she loves deeply has no affection for her at all. If she continues to stay in Prince Ding's palace, she will only be tortured to death by him.

After escaping, although wandering there will be many uncertainties, and may even live on the streets and become a beggar, at least there is a glimmer of hope.

"Now that you have decided, I will fulfill my promise and find a suitable time to help you leave." Li Shang readily agreed.

"In the past few days, just pretend that your injury is not healed yet, continue to stay in the woodshed, and don't go out. I will make arrangements as soon as possible. You are always ready and waiting for news from me."

With a final warning, Li Shang turned around and walked away, followed by Qi Ye's dormitory, and reported the situation truthfully.

"Your Majesty, Bi Luo promised to let her subordinates help her escape from the palace. My subordinates have already made all arrangements according to your instructions."

"Yes." Qi Ye responded lightly, and a hint of calculation flashed in his eyes.

Shen Wan, that damn girl, doesn't really think that forcing him to have a maid will be a big obstacle to him.

It's just a little disgusting and it takes a little extra thought for her.

If a good man suddenly dies suddenly, the dead girl will probably hold on to him and try every means to cause trouble for him. She might even spread rumors that he was a wife-killer.

But if that cheap maid left the house without permission and was unfortunately killed outside, then he wouldn't be blamed.

If there is no proof, he can't just make up a story.

When the time came, he pretended to send people to look for that bitch, but what he didn't expect to find was a corpse.

Then he showed his guilt and sadness for not taking good care of her to the corpse, and he could also pretend to be affectionate and righteous.

He can treat even a lowly maid sincerely, so he can naturally better show his "gentleness" and earn a wave of favor.

The reason why Li Shang was asked to use high-quality wound medicine on that bitch was because he was afraid that she would leave scars on her body and make people suspect that he abused her.

Otherwise, as a lowly servant, how can I use such a good golden sore medicine?

Time can always dilute everything. People are dead, and the story of Biluo will naturally turn around in a short time.

And if his position as princess is vacant, he can marry either the principal concubine or the side concubine. Otherwise, if a lowly maid takes over the position of principal concubine, which young lady from a noble family would be willing to stoop down and become a side concubine.

A dark shadow on the roof, after listening to the conversation between the master and the servant, turned around and used Qinggong to leave. The agile figure melted into the thick night in an instant.

It was already midnight when he received the news from the spy. Mo Feng couldn't be disturbed, so he could only wait until the next morning. After Shen Wan got up, he immediately went to report the situation at Prince Ding's palace truthfully.

She knew that Qi Ye, that scumbag, would definitely try his best to kill people and silence them. He wanted to get rid of people quietly, but she refused to let him do so.

A flash of light flashed in his eyes, Shen Wan's lips curled up slightly, and she ordered to the secret guard: "Let people continue to watch. If Qi Ye and Li Shang make any moves, report them immediately."

"Yes!" Accepting the order, Mo Feng looked at the woman's red and swollen lips, hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help but ask: "Princess, what's wrong with your mouth?"