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

Her body was covered in blood, her voice was hoarse, and she looked extremely miserable.

Seeing Ning Lanxue, she instantly showed a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Master Ning... This slave is short-sighted. I offended Master Ning before. Thank you very much, Master Ning, for interceding for me. I will definitely remember your master's kindness..."

Ning Lanxue curled her lips.

This bitch is indeed in good health. She suffered twenty blows and didn't even faint.

This is better.

Torture is more interesting when you are awake.

Ning Lanxue touched her calloused fingers and smiled.

"You don't have to be in a hurry to thank me. I kept your life alive because I didn't want you to die so easily. How could you take advantage of me when you bullied me like that before?"

Hearing this, Cuimiao's expression froze, her fat face was so frightened that her flesh was trembling.

"You...what do you want to do?"

"Didn't I say before that I want you to die badly? Of course I have to keep my word."

Ning Lanxue stood up, glanced at the frightened people in the room, and showed a cold smile.

She smoothed her messy hair with her hands and spoke slowly.

The voice was soft, but it made people's hair stand on end.

"I have to go back to Lanyuan now. Cuimiao is seriously injured now. You have to take good care of her and let her live for a while. If you take care of her to my dissatisfaction...her fate today may be It’s your tomorrow, do you understand?”

"I understand, I understand, the slaves must listen to Master Ning!"

Everyone's eyes were full of fear, and they nodded like garlic.

Seeing this, Ning Lanxue curled her lips slightly and walked slowly outside.

When she passed by Cuimiao, she spat on her face.

Seeing Cuimiao's pale face, Ning Lanxue felt extremely happy.

Next to her, Qiuhua and a few rough servants walked up to Cuimiao.

"Cuimiao...you, don't blame us, we had no choice...who made you do so many evil things before..."

Ning Lanxue slowly left the room.

Soon, Cui Miao's painful cry came from behind.

Ning Lanxue's smile became even brighter.

There is no real affection between these cheap maids.

Isn't a life in the hands of the master a mean life?

She believed that they would listen to her and "take good care" of Cuimiao.

When Ning Lanxue walked to the door of the courtyard, she met Jing Liu who came to pick her up. Behind him were four maids, all holding clothes and jewelry in their hands.

Jing Liu had a smile on his face.

"Miss Ning, would you like to say goodbye to them? Let's go to Lanyuan. These are the four maids prepared for you by His Royal Highness."

Ning Lanxue glanced at him calmly.

This dog slave.

You really can use the wind to steer the ship!

Ning Lanxue showed a gentle smile: "Now that I am no longer a concubine, I don't need so many maids. Just keep two."

"Okay, the slave will report back to His Highness the Fourth Highness. Let's go, Miss Ning."

Ning Lanxue nodded, and they walked towards Lanyuan.

Outside Lanyuan, several servants were cleaning, and they all saluted when they saw her.

Opening the door, I saw that meals had been prepared in the room.

It was the first time in a long time for Ning Lanxue to eat such a good meal. After one bite of fish, she felt like her whole body came to life.

Finally getting rid of the days of no one and no ghosts!

After the meal, the two maids helped her take a bath. After she finished bathing, Jing Liu was already holding the lamp and brought Murong Yu over to Lanyuan.

Ning Lanxue was wearing a white singlet, kneeling on the ground waiting for his arrival.

Murong Yu came over and helped her up.

"What are you kneeling on the ground for? It's cold today, don't get cold."

"My servants welcome Your Highness."

Murong Yu held her hand and led her to sit beside the bed. Jing Liu and the maid next to him stepped out in recognition.

Murong Yu's voice was gentle.

"I told you, you don't need to call yourself a slave."

"But my status is low now, and I'm afraid this will be the case in the future. If I don't address myself like this, it won't be good if word spreads..."

Ning Lanxue understood that her current status was embarrassing.

But she still had some hope, wondering if Murong Yu could find a way to raise her status.

However, Murong Yu sighed slightly.

He pinched her fingers.

"Lan Xue, you should know that now that you have been demoted to a slave by my father, I can't give you any formal status. I'm afraid you will be the same as a married woman in the future."

This was put mildly, but in fact Ning Lanxue was not qualified for connecting rooms.

To put it bluntly, it's just a bed-warming tool.

Ning Lanxue lowered her eyes and clenched her fingers tightly at her side.

Then he forced a smile.

"This slave knows..."

Seeing that Ning Lanxue was not dissatisfied, but instead accepted it calmly, Murong Yu felt a little more pity for her.

"Here we go again. From now on, if you call yourself this way in front of others, it will still be the same as before."

"I understand, Your Highness."

Ning Lanxue leaned forward and threw herself into his arms.

Then his fingers deftly untied his belt.

"Your Highness seems very tired today, please let me serve you well."

"I've been really upset lately...everything's not going right."

"Your Highness, there is no need to be depressed. You are a blessed person because of your nobility. The emperor is just ignoring you because he has objections to your mother and concubine. If you get the same treatment as King Ling and King Rui, you will definitely be better than them... …”

Ning Lanxue had a soft voice and flattering words.

But Murong Yu took advantage of it.

Those words made him feel very good.

"Lan Xue, I like you like this, gentle and considerate..."

He hooked his arms around Ning Lanxue's neck, lowered his head and leaned towards her, sliding his tongue across it with ambiguous traces.

The atmosphere was getting heated when Ning Lanxue suddenly slipped out of his arms and knelt on the ground, raising her eyebrows slightly with a charming and charming look on her fair and small face.

"Your Highness is tired. You don't have to work hard tonight, just let me do it."

After the words fell, he leaned forward.

Now that she had finally escaped from that horrible life, she had to try her best to please Murong Yu.

Following her movements, Murong Yu instantly felt a strong stimulation, which almost made him groan.

Ning Lanxue asked vaguely.

"Why did Your Highness appear in Yuxiang Garden that night?"

"I drank too much that night, so I walked there unconsciously."

"Could it be that Your Highness... is reluctant to part with Shen Ruoxi?"

Hearing this, Murong Yu frowned slightly.

He pressed her head.

"Don't mention her at this time, it's disappointing..."

After a pause, he said unwillingly.

"Shen Ruoxi is really good at it. Murong Heng is so obsessed with her that she can't stop. Their marriage has been brought forward. She will be Princess Ling next month... But after all, Murong Heng is just a short-lived ghost. When he dies, I will definitely find him. She settles old and new scores together..."

Hearing this, a trace of resentment flashed in Ning Lanxue's eyes.

Shen Ruoxi will marry King Ling next month?

It's really fast.

Shen Ruoxi...

She will definitely pay back the pain she suffered twice as much!