The Talented Doctor

Nalan Feixue's sleeves were lifted, but only the white and smooth skin was seen, and there were no traces of the whip.

Pandan sweats profusely, her eyes are full of horror and disbelief, "No...impossible! I saw it with my own eyes, you all saw it with your own eyes, didn't you?"

Nalan Feixue was still in pain at this time, and she was holding Nalan Zhengze's clothes with tears all over her face, "Father, save me, I feel so painful, so painful... it's all those who beat I, father, you have to be the master for me!"

She cried miserably, but her face was ruddy, her aura fluctuated smoothly, and there were no scars on her body. She looked like a seriously injured patient.

Nalan Zhengze is a fourth-grade physician, he would still make a mistake if there is any injury on a person's body.

At this moment, I felt that I had been fooled, and I was immediately angry and turned away from Nalan Feixue's hand: "Shut up, are you addicted to fooling as a father?"

Speaking to the servants who pointed to Nalan Feixue, "What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you take your lady down quickly, is it not embarrassing enough to stay here?"

Those servants were full of panic and uneasy, where they dared to delay any longer, they quickly helped Nalan Feixue, who was still crying, back.

Mai Xiang glanced at the sluggish pandan, and said flatly, "Miss, I think we should go back. Although the courtyard is a bit shabby and crude, at least no one will give you annoyance."

"So many people in this mansion don't like you, and even a maid can frame you casually. I think it doesn't make sense for you to keep it."

Nalan Zhengze's face sank when he heard the words, and he glanced sharply at Xianglan, and shouted in a deep voice: "Come here, drag this girl who framed the master, and after smashing Dantian for me, the stick is dead!"

Pandan trembled suddenly and raised her head in disbelief.

At the cold and cruel eyes of Shang Nalan Zhengze, fear suddenly surged up like a tide.

"Master, master, help! I won't dare anymore! I won't dare anymore, beg the master and master to spare my life!"

Xianglan desperately rushed to Nalan Zijun to ask for help.

Nalan Ziyun's complexion was also a little ugly, but she said helplessly: "It's the third sister that you offend, it's useless to ask me. But I think the third sister Bodhisattva's heart will definitely be forgiving and forgiving."

When Xianglan heard the words, she immediately understood, changed to Hexi, knelt in front of her and kept slapping herself in the face, "Miss San, they are all slaves and ghosts who are so obsessed with their hearts that they will frame Miss San, and ask Master San to have a lot of them. Forgive me, ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Hexi looked at Nalan Ziyun with a smile, and said slowly: "My younger brother is really a bodhisattva, and even a maid is willing to intercede for her. It's just that when my sister was wronged, why didn't you say something for your sister? ?"

Before Nalan Zijun could say anything, Nalan Zhengze's complexion immediately became more ugly, and he said coldly: "What are you doing in a daze, don't you hurry to drag this idiot to me! Don't let Miss San look disgusted." !"

Soon a young man from Nalan Mansion rushed up and dragged the pandan who was screaming, crying and cursing down.

Nalan Ziyun looked at the direction in which Pandan disappeared, her eyes darkened, and her resentment towards Hexi deepened a little bit.

Nalan Zhengze looked at Hexi, his gaze at this time was considered kind, "Hexi, since you have returned to Nalan Mansion now, you will naturally be the third lady of Nalan Mansion from now on.