Peerless Moe Concubine: Get the Black Belly of Your Highness

Chapter 713 The Painful Wang Ziyu
"Is there no princess in your king?" Xiang'er asked curiously.

"Yes!" Cuilian's expression changed, and she pursed her lips embarrassingly.

"What's wrong?" Xiang'er looked at her curiously as she pursed her lips and said nothing.

"Our majesty won't let you talk about the concubine's affairs, Miss Xiang'er, don't ask, I have to go down first, if you have any orders, you can order me!" After Cuilian finished speaking, she quickly packed her things. , turned around and left.

"Okay!" Xiang'er frowned and watched her leave in a hurry, as if she was worried that she would continue to question the princess.

However, the more she refused to ask, the more itchy and uncomfortable she felt like being scratched by a cat.

After fidgeting and feeling uncomfortable for a while, she felt bored and uncomfortable, thinking that Cuilian didn't tell her not to walk around casually just now, so she got up and walked outside.

After leaving the room where she lived, she saw the servants who were busy outside. When they saw her, they all saluted to her, which made her salute in a hurry, and went all the way to the garden without seeing anyone. She was slightly relieved.

After standing in the garden for a while, she felt a little tired, so she planned to go back, but accidentally bumped into a little palace lady, and saw that she was holding a piece of steamed buns in her hand, and there were a few pieces in the other bowl. The meat, because the two of them bumped into each other, the meat fell to the ground and was covered with dust. The little maid's expression changed, she hurriedly picked up the meat, put it in the bowl, glanced at Xiang'er nervously, pulled her legs out run.

"Hello!" Xiang'er subconsciously shouted, and the little maid ran even faster as if she didn't hear it.

"What's going on?" Xiang'er looked at the little maid's clothes that were already worn out, thinking that this place is the Northern Xinjiang palace, she must be the maid of some unfavored concubine of the cold palace, she looked very pitiful.

Thinking of this, I felt a sigh of relief, and I couldn't help thinking of leaving here as soon as possible.

"Miss Xiang'er? Miss Xiang'er?" Cuilian's anxious voice came from not far away, she quickly patted the dust off her body, then waved to Cuilian, "I'm here!"

"Oh, you scared the slaves to death, and you couldn't find them all at once, and you were worried about how to explain to the king!" Cuilian said anxiously, pulling Xiang'er's arm.

"I'm here right now, what are you afraid of!" Xiang'er chuckled lightly.

"Servant help you back!" Cuilian said.

"I can walk by myself!" Xiang'er said.

"On your body?" Cuilan looked at the dirt on her body suspiciously.

"I accidentally bumped into a little maid just now, it's okay!" Xiang'er patted her clothes again and said.

"Which little maid is she, why is she so short-sighted?" Cuilian frowned.

"It's okay, it's okay, don't worry about it, let's go back quickly!" Xiang'er glanced back at the direction the little maid left, and urged Cuilian.

"It's also thanks to Miss Xiang'er's good temper!" Cuilian muttered, supporting Xiang'er and walking into her room.

Seeing Xiang'er being helped away by Cuilian, Hanxiang patted her chest in shock, then looked down at the bowl containing a few pieces of meat in her arms, gritted her teeth with a steamed bun, and pulled her legs out He ran towards a remote courtyard in the northwest direction.

Pushing open the dilapidated courtyard door, she suddenly saw a white figure crawling on the ground. She was so startled that she ran over in a hurry, helped Wang Ziyu who was lying there, and cried, "Miss, wake up soon!" Wake up, wake up quickly!"

Wang Ziyu opened his eyes leisurely, and when he saw clearly that it was Hanxiang, he suddenly pushed her hard, and said bitterly, "Get out! I don't care about you, get out!"

Hanxiang bit her lips aggrievedly, helped the struggling Wang Ziyu and said: "Miss, it's all the servant's fault, if you want to beat or scold, it's up to you, but don't deny Hanxiang. Life is the people around you, death is the ghosts around you!"

"Ghost?" Wang Ziyu looked at her mockingly, and said in a cold voice: "That day, I asked you to go out and report to Feng Yanli. How did you do it? You betrayed me and even conspired with King Mingjun to frame me !"

"No maid, no maid!" Han Xiang cried and shook her head.

"Get out!" Wang Ziyu exhausted all the strength in his body, pushed Hanxiang away, and crawled to the bed with difficulty.

"Miss, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Hanxiang cried and knelt on the ground and kowtowed non-stop, the kowtow was bleeding, but she still didn't dare to stop.

At this time, Wang Ziyu's face was thin, especially below the buttocks, which were all black, purple, and bloody. After she tricked Nalan Ying to leave the Northern Xinjiang Palace, King Ming ordered her to be beaten up when she came back. Throwing her into this dilapidated courtyard to fend for herself, Han Xiang was grateful for her guilt towards her, and forced her to take care of her by death, which made King Ming agree to let her come and serve her. Otherwise, Wang Ziyu would have died long ago.

"Get out, I don't care about you!" This was the first sentence Wang Ziyu said every day after seeing Han Xiang.It is also a sentence that is repeated forever.

"Miss, I brought you something to eat, eat it quickly!" Hanxiang suddenly remembered something, took out a steamed bun from her bosom, blew the meat, put it in the steamed bun and handed it to Wang Ziyu.

Wang Ziyu's eyes blinked, and he saw the blazing light coming out of the delicious braised pork. For so many days, in this yard, what she ate most was fished out of the swill bucket. There are intentionally punishing them all over the place, coupled with the secret promise of the king of Mingjun, let those slaves abuse them unscrupulously, and use all kinds of unscrupulous tricks. There are many times when Hanxiang sees that He vomited the food first, and then tried to sneak out to help Wang Ziyu steal some edible food.

"Miss, eat quickly!" said Wang Ziyu with tears in her eyes.

Wang Ziyu nodded, took the steamed bun from Hanxiang's hand, and ate it hungrily.

The afternoon sun was very good, Hanxiang brought cold water from outside, and after lighting the fire to boil, she helped Wang Ziyu wash the messy hair and wiped her body before she stopped to breathe A sigh of relief.

Looking at the blood on her forehead, Wang Ziyu felt a pang of guilt in his heart. He stretched out his hand to stroke her wound and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

Hanxiang gratefully held her hand and said, "It doesn't hurt anymore!"

Wang Ziyu's spirit goes up and down, when he is sober, he treats Hanxiang very well, when he is confused, he scolds her, and Hanxiang gets used to it, but he still takes good care of her.

Hanxiang touched Wang Ziyu's satin-like black hair, her eyes were full of distress: "Miss, when the old general comes, we won't be in such pain, no more!"

(End of this chapter)