The unlucky county princess and the crown prince

She is a maid bought by Lin Fu since she was a child. She is helpless. If she is driven out by Lin Fu, she will starve to death in the street.

Mrs. Cui sneered in disgust, "let you go back to the house. What if you dirty the lintel of Lin's house?"

Cui Nianshan said maliciously, "don't worry. You like men so much. You can go to the brothel to meet people. There are no men. It's not good. It's OK to soak the pig cage."

Miss Biao's words are like a sharp ice cone, stabbing the blood of late spring, "big lady..."

She also held the last trace of fantasy, after all, aunt is only aunt, can not be the master of the forest house.

Mrs. Cui saw the idea in the slave's heart, and said with a straight face, "don't be paranoid. My sister can't tolerate you, such a cheap dirty thing."

Dushun had been seriously injured, but he fainted after a series of heavy injuries.

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The next morning, Lin Ziting finally woke up and saw her aunt's iron green face. She was a little scared, but Mrs. Cui didn't have to ask her where the thief had touched her, because after she fainted, Mrs. Cui had seen it.

"Ting'er, are you awake?" At the moment, Mrs. Cui has gradually calmed down. It's not in her own house, and the Buddha is watching. She can't act recklessly.

As soon as Lin Ziting wakes up, the humiliation of yesterday comes like a flood of water. She wishes she could not wake up after a long sleep. At the moment, apart from crying and hating, she doesn't know what else she can do.

Seeing tinger's face full of fear, Mrs. Cui comforted her and said, "don't worry, I've put this matter under pressure. No one will know."

After all, he was not really broken by the thief, Lin Ziting can only use this reason to comfort himself, whispered: "aunt Xie."

At this time, Cui Nianshan came in with a bowl of porridge. "Second sister, you wake up. You are hungry. Have something to eat."

Lin Ziting sat up, hoarse voice, "late spring?"

"She didn't protect her master. I punished her for kneeling in the Zen room next door." "You eat first," Mrs. Cui said thoughtlessly

Lin Ziting's mind is full of her own tragic experience. Of course, she doesn't care about the condition of a maidservant. Besides, she didn't protect her well yesterday. She was nearly ravaged and should be punished severely.

But as long as you see the food, Lin Ziting will think of Mazong's disgusting face, nothing to eat, waved, "I have no appetite."

"If you can't eat it, don't eat it." Mrs. Cui is not reluctant, "I have sent for my sister."

When ting'er encounters this kind of thing, Mrs. Cui can't make up her mind for a moment and falls into extreme hesitation. She still wants to stay in Lingyin Temple to pray for the master. But if she sends ting'er back alone, in case anything happens again, it's hard to explain to her sister.

She thought about it and sent someone to invite her sister to come to Lingyin Temple. What she didn't know was that Zhong was already on the way to Lingyin Temple, because most of the attendants she sent were servants of the Lin family. When miss two disappeared yesterday afternoon, someone had tried to report to Zhong.

When Zhong learned that ting'er was missing, he was so anxious that he ordered someone to rush to Lingyin Temple. He didn't stop all night yesterday, and he had already walked half the way.

Mother's coming? Lin Ziting's eyes brightened for a moment, but then faded again. She subconsciously hugged her arms, afraid of being violated again.