The Fierce Illegitimate Miss: 136 Killing Chickens and Monkeys

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Yihong was beaten dumbfounded, and she came back to her senses for a moment, eyes full of tears, she was obviously very aggrieved: "The princess, the maid...The slave and maid knows wrong, but the slave and maid——"

She can't be a maid, especially a third-class maid! If she had been a maid, there would be no chance to see the prince in the future, and her dream of flying on a branch would be completely shattered!

But before she finished speaking, Linger slapped her backhand and knocked her to the ground.

"Presumptuous! Dare to talk back!?"

Looking at the horrible state of Yihong being beaten with blood from the corner of his mouth, Ban Green and others shrank their heads in fright, like a group of frightened quail, not daring to move, let alone talking.

They finally understood that this princess was not as easy to talk as they thought. Although they were taken in on the surface, but after signing the deed, they were completely the princess’s person, let alone beating or scolding. There is nothing wrong with killing them.

The deed of selling just now was clearly written. After signing this deed, it means letting the lesson go and never regretting it!

They all came out of large houses. Naturally, they have seen examples of mistresses teaching concubine rooms and maids. The beatings, scolding, and punishment are all light. People with their status are fate like grass, even if they are the mistresses. No one will hold the mistress responsible if he is beaten to death alive.

Until this moment, they finally knew how naive they were before.

Yihong was slapped three times and was beaten to a dizzy head. She almost forgot her identity. She raised her head from the ground and shouted: "The slave and maid are not a maid, and the slave is a gift from the prince to the prince! It serves the prince!"

Her psychological gap is really too big. She wanted to get the grace of the prince by her own appearance, but now she is reduced to the status of a third-class maid by a word from the prince. How can she stand it, how can she Willing! ?

The smile on Yu Linglong's pretty face finally faded, revealing a bit of cold hostility, and said solemnly: "Do you think you are still a prince?"

While the ink is not dried on Yihong’s face, Yu Linglong sneered: “You can see it clearly, it’s clearly written on it, you are from the Xu Palace, nothing Prince's man!"

The faint ink was printed on Yihong's white face, making her look embarrassed at the moment, Yihong trembling uncontrollably with her body in her hands.

At this moment, she finally woke up. From the beginning, Yu Linglong didn't intend to take them in, so that they could sign a deed and completely control their power of life and death. From then on, they can only be slaves. At the request of Yu Linglong!

If you don't listen to her instructions, it will be a dead end!

Where is the arrogant Yihong willing to suffer such humiliation, she raised her face and stared directly at Yu Linglong, her eyes almost full of bloodshot eyes, and screamed: "You-good Despicable!"

When she scolded this sentence, she was ready to be beaten again, but to her surprise, Ling'er did not do anything. Yu Linglong's face was also very calm, not the beating she expected at all. curse.

But under this calm, there is a bigger storm hidden.

Yu Linglong glanced at Ling'er, Ling'er understood, and forcibly snatched the sales contract from Yihong's hand and handed it to Yu Linglong.

Shaking the piece of paper that showed Yihong's identity, Yu Linglong slowly folded it up, as if it was such a precious thing.

Then, she handed this piece of paper to Mama Liu and said lightly: "Since she doesn't want to stay in the palace, sell her."

What, Yu Linglong is going to sell her! ?

Yihong hardly believed in her ears. She had tried her best to stay in the Xu Palace. After less than a long time, she was about to be sold! ?

It is not the first time that she has been sold. Naturally, she knows what it is like to fall into the hands of human teeth. She thinks that she has to be like an animal, enduring humiliation and being touched by someone. She opened her clothes to verify her body. , She felt as terrible as falling into hell!

Furthermore, she can't carry on her shoulders, she can't carry her hands, and can't do rough jobs. If she is sold, she will fall into the hands of someone! ?

She dare not think, let alone think!

Yi Hong's face turned pale, and she rushed to Yu Linglong's feet: "Princess, princess! The slave and maidservant knows wrong! Please beg the princess, keep the slave and maid, the slave will never dare to confront the princess again Up!"

She is not humiliated for her servility. Now for her, being able to stay is the most important thing. What is the face? If she was expelled from the palace, she would never have a bright future in her life!

Whether she can be a maid, there is a glimmer of hope if she can stay in the palace, but if she is sold out, she can only be reduced to other people’s maid or concubine, or even sold to a poor family...

For her who is accustomed to wearing brocade clothes, eating jade food, and striving for prosperity and honor, it is simply better to die than life!

She pleaded bitterly, but did not receive the slightest sympathy. Yu Linglong kicked her hand away, her face was full of disgust, as if she had been jumped on by a toad.

The water-pink lips are moisturized as flower stamens, but they are full of cold wind-like coldness: "Since you say I am a despicable person, I will show you despicable."

No longer caring about Yihong who collapsed on the ground, Yu Linglong raised her eyes to Mama Liu and said: "Since she wants to serve men, she obeyed her wish! Do you understand what I mean?"

Mother Liu respectfully said: "Yes, the slave and maid took it down."

Yu Linglong couldn’t be more clear about this. Didn’t Yihong mean to serve the lord? Isn't she dedicated to serving men! ?

Then let her serve her!

This sentence sets Yihong's life.

Yihong is not stupid. She immediately understood the meaning of Yu Linglong's words, and she uttered a heart-piercing scream: "No! No! Princess, please be merciful, don't sell slaves to that kind What a place!"

She stepped forward desperately, trying to catch Yu Linglong's feet, as if that was the last straw that could save her: "The slave and maid knew that she was wrong, and the princess would give her a favor--"

At this moment, her heart seemed to have been eaten by insects, full of regret, why didn't she leave the palace early? Why are you still entangled in being blasted out of the house? Why do you want to sign that sale deed? Why not be a third-class maid obediently? Why did you speak against the princess......

All the thoughts reappeared in her mind one by one. She once had so many opportunities to leave, why did she have to let herself go into this dead end! ?

Wrong one step is wrong in a lifetime!

Being deaf to Yihong's stern cry, Yu Linglong motioned to her women to drag Yihong out, and then turned her eyes on Banlu and the others.

"Who else has an opinion?" Yu Linglong asked kindly with a spring breeze on her face.

The remaining four women seemed to be so frightened that their legs were weak, and they knelt on the ground with a thump, their bodies shivering uncontrollably, and even the voice of replying intermittently: "The slave servant...the slave servant dare not."

Yu Linglong nodded in satisfaction, and said: "Retreat."

The four women stood up by supporting each other. They didn't even dare to lift their heads, and walked out in a desperate manner.

After disposing of these women, Yu Linglong stood up, walked to the Xiang concubine couch under the window and lay down.

It has only been three days since I came to the Royal Palace of Xu and encountered so many troubles, Yu Linglong couldn't help but feel a little upset. How could there be so many restless women in the Royal Palace of Xu? Rotten peach blossom! ?

I was in a bad mood, but the actor came back.

As soon as King Xu entered the room, he went to sit next to Yu Linglong as usual, with a gentle smile in his ink eyes: "Wake up?"

Yu Linglong said angrily: "What you sleep is not busy enough!"

Wang Xu is a little confused: "Why, unhappy?"

Yu Linglong was irritated and ignored.

She couldn't even tell why she was so upset for no reason. It stands to reason that she has managed these women to be submissive, and she should be in a good mood. Why is she still so depressed?

Seeing her pouting her mouth and not speaking, Wang Xu smiled slightly, and reached out and took out a paper bag from his arms: "Linglong, see what I brought you?"

Yu Linglong didn't even look at it, so she pushed it out: "No!"

What can he bring? It's nothing more than gold and jade jewelry, rare treasures and the like. What use does she want these for?

Unexpectedly, she said she raised her hand and pushed. King Xu couldn't hold it in his hand, and the paper bag was waved to the ground.

With a soft slap, a corner of the contents of the paper bag was exposed, and an elegant fragrance wafted away.

Yu Linglong was startled, and looked up to the ground, and saw a few pieces of cloud cake in the paper bag. Although she hadn't tasted it yet, she could also see that the pastry was fragrant and soft, which made people index fingers when she looked at it. Big move.

Wang Xu silently picked up the paper bag and said softly: "I ate a piece of cloud cake at Prince Qi’s Mansion. I thought it was delicious, so I wrapped it up and brought it back to you. Since you don’t like it, I ordered someone to throw it away. Alright."

He was not angry, but his words seemed to be a little depressed. Yu Linglong looked at him, a big man, dignified and leaned down, picking up the few cloud cakes for himself, and his heart suddenly rose. There was a strange feeling.

Seeing that King Xu was about to throw away the paper bag, Yu Linglong suddenly said, "Wait."

She didn't even know why she wanted to stop King Xu's movements. Seeing him raising her eyes to look at her, her moyu-like eyes showed some confusion. Yu Linglong's ears became hot for no reason. She turned her face away and said: "Put it on the table."

Wang Xu suspiciously said: "It's dirty--"

Yu Linglong became irritable: "Keep it for the dog!"

Shaking his head helplessly, King Xu reliedly placed the paper bag on the table and changed the subject: "This time I will live in Spring Hunt for about half a month. Have you packed up your things?"

Yu Linglong thought for a while, and said: "Mother Liu takes care of these things, maybe they'll be taken care of."

Wang Xu smiled and beckoned Ling'er to come over: "Go and give orders. It's cold over there. Bring the princess a few more hairy clothes."

Ling'er responded and went out to spread the word.

Only Wang Xu and Yu Linglong were left in the room, and they fell silent suddenly.

The shadows of the branches outside were projected on the window screens, swaying in the winter wind, Yu Linglong looked at the swaying branches, suddenly a little upset in her heart.

She seemed to have something to ask him, but she stubbornly refused to speak. This strange feeling made her very uneasy, as if something had lost her control and was moving in a dangerous direction.

He was familiar with the scent of mint, which gave her an inexplicable sense of peace. This feeling made her have a kind of instinctive rejection. She suddenly opened her mouth and said, "What are you still sitting here for?"

Xu Wang said softly: "I don't do anything, I just want to look at you like this."

As soon as Yu Linglong raised her eyes, she ran into his watery gaze, as if she had fallen into a deep spring, and she could not help but hold her breath.

The eyes are bright and cool, but it makes her feel that the temperature behind her ears is getting hotter and hotter, almost burning her cheeks and burning all over her body.

Don't want to be seen by him in his embarrassment, Yu Linglong reached out and pushed him: "Go go, don't annoy me here!"

Wang Xu was a little helpless, so he had to get up and leave: "Then you can rest for a while, and you will have to go a long way tomorrow."

Yu Linglong turned over, leaving him a slender back.

Wang Xu left the room, and finally fell into silence in the room.

But she couldn't sleep at all. On the soft and warm couch, she tossed and turned, but she was uncomfortable lying down.

The more tossed, the clearer her mind and the more annoying her heart became. She simply sat up and opened her mouth to call someone to pour tea.

When she sat up, she saw the little paper bag on the table.

The cloud cake inside was stained with a little dust, and it became more and more white and soft. She looked at the cloud cake with a faint fragrance, and somehow she remembered the appearance of King Xu.

It is hard for her to imagine how he, the prince, carefully wrapped the pastry at the banquet, and then brought it back to her with joy.

Even though Yunpianguo is small, it lets her know that even if it is such a small matter, he is always thinking about her.

It turned out that I like someone. I miss her all the time and miss her all the time. Even if I eat a delicious snack or see a fun thing, I have to take it back and share it with her.

It turns out that if you love someone very much, you will willingly give up your identity, status, and dignity for her. As long as she smiles, it is enough to make him happy and happy.

Furthermore, I don't care about the eyes of others, the comments of others, and the teasing of others.

It seems that for the first time in her past and present lives, she understands what love is.

Love is giving without care, asking for nothing in return, and never asking for it. As long as the other person is happy and happy, he will do anything willingly, even if he gives everything.

Once, she thought that she knew love. At that time, she thought that love is a knife. When she gave it to others, they would use it to stab her.

But now she understands that love is given to the other party, and the result is not always hurt. If you choose the right person, he will take this knife and cut off all the thorns on your way forward and become yours Patron saint.

She curled her legs up involuntarily, stroking the dagger he gave her on her calf. The cool blade moistened her fingertips, but it was burning her heart.

His knife, he has already given her.

Should she hurt him, or should she pick up the knife and walk with him?

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