Money fans are painful: pungent little doctor girl

Chapter 322
As night fell, Bean Sprout hadn't eaten for a day, but he didn't come over. San'er was even more anxious: "Princess, now they also..." The bridal chamber is here, but I can't say it. Will the princess be in pain now? .

"Forget it, help me to rest." Bean Sprout shrugged, why bother with herself.

"Ya'er..." Duanmuhan came in reeking of alcohol, but he was not drunk, Douya froze: "Why are you here, isn't today your bridal chamber wedding night? It seems not good to leave the bride behind."

"Ya'er, are you angry? I believe you know." Duanmuhan shook his head, but he was obviously drunk.

"Go and get a bowl of hangover soup" Bean Sprout told San'er, San'er nodded, and went if he didn't want to.

"I'm not drunk, Ya'er, I'm sincere to you, but when I think of her death and the cruelty of my father, I want to take everything back from him and let him see that I'm not so easy to bully " Duanmuhan hugged her in a panic, Douya just pushed him, but he didn't expect to drink so much wine and still have so much strength.

"Today is yours... Hurry up and get it." Bean Sprout pushed him cruelly, so he didn't have to regret the decision he made himself.

"No, I only want you." Duanmuhan pushed her onto the bed with a patter, and Douya's face turned pale from the pain.

"Are you crazy? If you continue like this, you will lose this opportunity for nothing, and all your achievements will come to naught." Douya Min looked at him with her lips, she didn't mean to push him away, but what he had.

Duanmuhan froze as expected: "I..." Couldn't speak, and left. Bean Sprout's stiff body fell on the bed, his heart was already dying of pain, but he still left, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, maybe there was something Only when it hurts do you know how bad that person is.

"Uh, where's the prince?" As soon as San'er came, she saw Douya sleeping soundly alone, and he was no longer there. It was really strange. Just now, she was happy that he could come to coax the princess, but she left unexpectedly. Falling asleep like this, isn't it cold? He sighed softly and covered her with the quilt. After doing these things, he looked at the hangover soup in his hand, it seemed useless.

Early in the morning, Bean Sprout woke up feeling sore all over. She didn't know how she fell asleep yesterday, but that was why so many people stood beside her bed.

"What are you doing? You don't see me like that when I sleep." Bean Sprout was taken aback by the fact that so many people stood by her side.

"Princess, the lord actually slept with her. The slaves are afraid of you..." Everyone looked at her with more sympathy. They had a good impression of her before, but now, they feel pitiful.

The corner of Bean Sprout's mouth twitched, she didn't need to be concerned about her.

"Oh, I'm going to hang myself. I committed suicide. I'm not alive. Is this okay?" Bean Sprout looked at them speechlessly, as if they were more anxious than she was.

"Princess, are you crazy?" The slave finally couldn't bear to cry, and Bean Sprout staggered a step, they really didn't have a common language, hum.

"..." Everyone felt even more sympathetic, the princess was so sad that she couldn't stand up.

"Who told you that I..."

"Sister, it's really lively here." Feng Zhixiao walked in, covering his mouth, and raised the woman's hair accessories, adding a bit of charm.

"Hi, Second Madam." The servants were taken aback, no matter how annoying they were, they would never see it in front of her.

"You guys are so idle, let's see how Han has done a good job for you." Feng Zhixiao smiled, and everyone felt cold sweat.

"Slave, this servant will leave." He hurried out of the room.

"What are you here for?" I didn't want to hide anything, but I felt that I was hypocritical even more.

"Sister, why do you need to ask such a question? My sister has just entered the door, so naturally I want to greet you every day when I get up." Feng Zhizhi smiled proudly.

The corners of Bean Sprout's mouth twitched, and then she looked at her with a smile: "It's so embarrassing, but I like it, this rule is still necessary, San'er" said, sitting on the stool and waiting for her to pour tea for her.

Feng Zhixiao thought that she would turn pale, and then became depressed, but she didn't expect that she would still be in the mood to drink her tea! .

"Sister, drink tea." Feng Zhixiao brought it over with a smile, gnashing her teeth in her heart, now she has no established relationship here at all, and confronting her now will only ruin her good deeds.

Bean Sprout was about to take it, when she was about to touch something, her hand loosened, the hot tea was scalded on Feng Zhizhi's hand, and most of it was in her hand, Dou Sprout felt a burning pain in her hand.

"Ah, sister, it's fine if you don't drink, why...it hurts"

"I know..." Duanmuhan heard a cry of pain as soon as he came in, and saw her crying while covering her hands.

"What's going on here?" Duanmu Han felt guilty and sorry to her, but now that she has suffered such a wrong, why isn't she angry.

"She was the one who accidentally served the tea and knocked over the teacup." San'er looked at her angrily, this woman knew that she was not a good person at a glance.

"Ya'er, I want to hear your explanation." Duanmuhan looked at her as if she had done something wrong.

"Explain, why the hell am I explaining!" Bean Sprout looked at him angrily. It was the same last time, and he said her without asking, but now again, he doesn't think about her feelings at all, and the burned hand is still there. Trembling, how can not stop, in fact, what is he still struggling.

"You..." Duanmuhan frowned, she never did this.

"You all shut up and get the hell out of here." Bean Sprout suddenly became angry and couldn't stop, he didn't believe her again and again, no matter how he explained before, it was the same, but now it's still the same.

"Ya'er," Duanmuhan had a headache, and looked at her beggingly, hoping that she would stop making trouble. It's very simple." I was tired, so why would I be so cheap, Duanmuhan was shocked, how could she say such a thing.

Seeing that he was about to be persuaded, he immediately stopped him and said, "I'm afraid my sister will be frightened, why don't we go back and let my sister calm down, after all, it's mine, not saying that my eyes are streaming down, and I've been wronged all the time. "

"Ya'er, stop messing around, okay?" Duanmuhan softened his voice, but Douya couldn't do it, so he just looked at him coldly: "Get lost"

"Okay, let's go." Feng Zhixiao hurriedly pulled him, the tingling pain in her hand made her gasp, Duanmuhan hurriedly pulled her to apply the medicine.

"Princess, does the lord care too much about that woman?" San'er looked over there angrily, turned to look at Bean Sprouts, but found that her hands were shaking, she was startled, and took her sleeves away, and her hands turned red Incomparably, there were a few blisters, San'er's eyes turned red, and his voice was a little choked up: "Princess, why are you so stupid, the prince doesn't like us, we can go wandering around the world, we can leave the palace, but we can't wrong yourself" so Serious hands, if you are not careful, it is easy to leave scars.

　Fixed.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)