Pampering the outside room alone? I entered the East Palace to pass on the sick and weak prince

The master was angry, and no one around him dared to say anything. They all knelt down and responded repeatedly.

Murong Yu calmed down his anger for a while, then stepped forward in person and helped Ning Lanxue up.

Ning Lanxue lowered her eyes and flinched after standing up.

Then he took a step back.

"This slave is dirty, please don't soil His Highness's robes."

"Lan Xue, you..."

There was a hint of distress in Murong Yu's eyes.

In just over a month, Ning Lanxue has become like this. It seems that she has really suffered a lot here.

He sighed.

"Jing Liu, go call the doctor here and check her injuries."

"Yes."

Jing Liu trotted away quickly, and soon he came with the doctor.

Murong Yu brought Ning Lanxue into the room. After the doctor looked at her, he prescribed some medicine and said.

"Your Highness, Miss Ning's body is very weak. She probably didn't get a good rest after her last miscarriage. If she does heavy work for a long time, her body may not be able to bear it. These days... it's best to take a rest."

Murong Yu nodded and asked the doctor to go out. Then he turned his eyes slightly and looked at Ning Lanxue.

He thought for a while and said slowly.

"After all, this place is not suitable for you, Lan Xue. Why don't you come back to Lanyuan with me?"

Ning Lanxue lowered her eyes, and a dark light flashed across her eyes calmly.

Ah.

Murong Yu's words were suspicious of temptation.

After what happened last time, he still couldn't trust her wholeheartedly.

Ning Lanxue quickly shook her head.

She raised her head slightly, her swollen face and eyes red.

Blinking slightly, tears fell.

"Your Highness, I will not go back. These days here, I have deeply reflected on myself. I regret so much... I regret that I am so jealous. In order to completely get His Highness, I did not hesitate to use those vicious methods to change my mind." It doesn't even look like myself...

Now, this slave deserves this fate, so let this slave atone for his sins here. This slave is no longer worthy of living in Lanyuan. "

Murong Yu sighed.

"You are a slave. You were only temporarily punished by me in the labor yard, and you are not a real slave. Now that you have truly repented, it is really rare."

Although his tone was light, there was some inexplicable joy in his heart.

Ning Lanxue seemed to have really realized her mistake and had turned back into the weak, kind and considerate woman, which made him feel good.

Murong Yu remembered the business reason why he came here.

He lowered his voice and asked.

"Lan Xue, let me ask you, have you been to Yuxiang Garden a few days ago?"

Ning Lanxue's eyes flickered, and then she nodded slightly.

"I've been there."

"When?"

"Late... night."

Hearing this, Murong Yu was shocked.

Is it really her? !

He grabbed Ning Lanxue's hand: "So, the person who was with me that night was really you?!"

He said that the feeling of ecstasy was so familiar, and the other person seemed to know his preferences very well.

Thinking about it carefully, if it wasn't Ning Lanxue, who could it be?

"Lan Xue, why did you wait for me to fall asleep that night and sneak away? You made me search for it in the house for a long time."

Ning Lanxue's eyes were red and she said softly.

"Originally, I just wanted to visit His Highness to relieve my pain of lovesickness, but when I saw His Highness being extremely sad and drunk there, I felt a little distressed. After that... I didn't expect it to develop like that.

I knew that I had offended His Highness now. If His Highness woke up and found out that I was the one spending the night with him, he would probably regret and get angry, so... so I left secretly. "

Murong Yu held her finger and felt that every word of Ning Lanxue seemed pitiful.

He paused and said seriously.

"I was just angry for a moment, not that I am completely disappointed with you. Lan Xue, you just heard what the doctor said. If you stay here any longer, your body will not be able to bear it. Follow me back to Lanyuan."

"But my current status is no longer worthy..."

"This is my mansion. If I say you are worthy, then you are worthy. Let me see who dares to speak!"

"But……"

Ning Lanxue declined with him for a long time, and finally agreed "reluctantly".

She pushed Murong Yu's arm.

"Your Highness, this courtyard is dirty and messy. You should go back quickly. I say goodbye to the sisters here. After living here for a long time, I have developed some feelings for them."

"Okay, then you clean up first, and I'll have someone come pick you up later."

Murong Yu was very pleased.

Ning Lanxue had treated her servants so harshly before, but now she actually said that she had feelings for them. Although her status was relatively low, it also showed that she had really changed.

After making an agreement with Ning Lanxue, Murong Yu took her out, told the grandma in charge that he would come to pick up Ning Lanxue later, and then left.

When his figure completely disappeared from sight, everyone in the hospital came to their senses with lingering fear.

Several rough maids surrounded Ning Lanxue, changing their previous indifferent or disgusting attitude, with fawning smiles on their faces.

"Oh, congratulations to you, Miss Ning. You are indeed the master's destiny. You will soon be rich again!"

"Miss Ning, as soon as you came here, I felt that you were destined to be rich and powerful, unlike us rough people who look like you are destined to be a maid!"

"Cuimiao is really too much. I can't stand her bullying you like this. It's a pity that I can't beat her. I dare to be angry but dare not speak out. I'm sorry, Miss Ning."

"Lan Xue, look at how you look. You have fair skin and are as beautiful as a flower. It is reasonable for His Highness to never forget you. What man would be willing to let you go!"

Hearing this, Ning Lanxue turned her head slightly and suddenly looked at the rough maid who had just spoken.

She is Qiuhua, and she had said a few words before when Cuimiao bullied her.

"What did you just say?"

"I...I didn't say anything, Lan Xue, you..."

"You can also shout Lan Xue?"

Ning Lanxue frowned slightly, a hint of coldness flashed in her eyes that were weak just now.

Qiuhua was startled and quickly knelt down.

"My slave is wrong. I should call you Master!"

"This is it."

Ning Lanxue sneered, then suddenly raised her foot and stepped on Qiu Hua's hand.

Crush hard.

Qiuhua's face was twisted in pain, but she didn't dare to howl out, she just kept pleading to Ning Lanxue.

"This slave is wrong, Master Ning. This slave made a mistake in his speech. Considering how many times I have helped you before, please spare me..."

"You still dare to mention this?"

Ning Lanxue's expression became even more unhappy: "In these days when there are no people or ghosts here, I never want to be mentioned again, let alone be known to be sleeping in the same room with you. Do you understand?"

"I know, this slave knows!"

Qiuhua nodded repeatedly, and several people beside her quickly knelt down.

Seeing this, Ning Lanxue let go of her feet.

She is a little funny.

What's going on with Qiu Hua? Don't you think that she has become her benefactor after helping him a few times?

She will just feel sick!

It’s so disgusting to accept such a lowly maid’s kindness!

Ning Lanxue adjusted her mood slightly, turned around, sat on a stool nearby and waited for a while.

Not long after, Cuimiao was carried back.

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