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212 go crazy

Yaya was not interested in those things, but was depressed that Chu Cangjue had not done well in her explanation, and she was afraid that she would be punished when she went back, ah! Han Bing Cave... It seems that she can stay in it for a while, and that was the lightest and most conservative punishment.

"Hmph, it's better not"!

"Ahhhh! It's over, I'm over! It's all your fault. You're asking so many men for nothing, and I'm hilarious every time." Now it's Yaya's turn to get angry.

Rubbing her hair and roared at Dan Mingyue. The more she thought about it, the worse the situation was. If she had made a mistake in the past, her father could still point out criticism in person, but this time she left without a sound, which shows how angry he was and how disappointed he was with her.

This roar scared Shan Mingyue and reacted and hurriedly reached out and covered Yaya's little mouth, "You are crazy, you yell so loudly, are you afraid that others will not know that the Crown Princess has other men?" She didn't take much attention to this face, but this is the palace. Shan Mingyue was shameless, Long Zisa wants it. If someone knows that the Crown Princess is a little unpredictable, she can slap her butt and leave, but can Long Zisa? You can't let him stay here and be ridiculed!

"Um, umm, umm," Yaya was obviously in a bit unstable today. She was suppressed by Shan Mingyue and wanted to resist. Her short arms and legs were scratched and kicked. Shan Mingyue was so shocked that she didn't dare to relax. She simply dragged the person back into the house and locked her in the house and let her make a fuss.

The Qingyuan Hall where Xia Xueer lives now is just an ordinary palace, and it has been abandoned for a long time. No one has lived in it for a long time. It is also remote. She has lived in the palace for many days, but she has never been here. It can be seen how far it is from the main hall.

Seeing the hall was deserted. Although it was cleaned up, it was just a palace where only unpopular concubines lived. It was more than tens of thousands of miles worse than the Prince's Hall where Shan Mingyue lives now. Seeing such a cold reception, Xia Xueer was already moved by the little bit of Long Zisa who left her to live in the palace. She only had the hatred that was so cold that she was in her bones.

But no matter how angry or hated her, she didn't even have a place to vent. She was a person without a home, and there was no place to stay in this world. Whether it was food, accommodation, or current location, it had to be determined little by little by little. But now? It seemed that everything had returned to the starting point, and even this miserable residence was given alms.

He looked down on her at all, that's right! Long Zisa is the noble prince. How could he really look down on her brothel woman? If the emperor hadn't nodded, he would have only put her in the Accord forever.

Bingchun hurriedly went out to help Xia Xueer ask the imperial doctor to get medicine, but Xia Xueer leaned numbly on the side of the bed and let the imperial doctor wash his wounds and change his medicine, and she didn't even have the courage to look in the mirror.

Destroyed, everything is ruined!

"Okay, Empress Xue. Don't touch water when you have wounds. I'll help you change the medicine tomorrow." The imperial doctor is an old man, with his gray and short beards and his face is very kind. Although he came to this remote and deserted place, he did not show any impatience and was very polite.

Xia Xueer seemed to be unable to hear the old imperial doctor's words, and was still calm in the pain of being ruined.

The imperial doctor only thought the patient had a fragile relationship and didn't mind. Seeing that she ignored her, he turned around and told Bingchun a few more words before carrying the medicine box out.

When the imperial doctor went out, Xia Xueer also woke up from her daze. She stretched out her hand to touch her right face covered with gauze. Half of her bulging face was almost wrapped with white gauze.

Don't leave scars? Now that I think about Long Zisa's words, Xia Xueer only feels sarcastic. How can she not leave scars if she is so long and deep? He said it easily, and just comforted her for a few words and wanted to send her away?

The more I thought about it, the more angry Xia Xueer became. She touched the edge of the gauze and tore it off, as if she couldn't feel the pain.

"Empress Xue Fei, what are you doing?" Bingchun, who had sent the imperial doctor back, saw this amazing scene as soon as he came in. He wanted to stop him, but unfortunately it was too late. The gauze had been pulled down, and blood was faintly flowing out of the exposed wound, which was shocking to look at.

"What to do? If you destroy it, it will be ruined. What is the use of bandaging it? Just let it rot."

"Why are you doing this? If the prince knows, I'm afraid he should be angry," Bingchun advised.

"Crown Prince? Whose eye does he care about me?" It would be fine if he didn't say it. When he talked about Long Zisa, Xia Xueer's mouth trembled so much that she almost broke her voice.

"But it was the prince who asked the imperial doctor to treat you." Bingchun was definitely an honest person and didn't think that Long Zisa was perfunctory to Xia Xueer.

"He just wanted to treat the injury and let me go with peace of mind. Bingchun, we have known each other for a while. If it were usual, he could care and comfort me even if I was bitten by a mosquito. But now, you have seen it too. In a simple sentence, I lived in this place where even the servants could not see it."

"The prince has his own considerations, so you should take care of the injury and raise it!" Bingchun's temperament became stable, and he was not anxious or slow when he spoke. He just thought that she would take care of the injury so that he could go back to work.

"Consideration? His consideration is that I don't bother with his love with the Crown Princess. Since ancient times, I have only seen new people laugh but not old people cry. Do you think he is doing this to me for me?" Xia Xueer asked back.

Long Zisa met Xia Xueer when he was sixteen or seventeen years old. Binghua Bingchun grew up with Long Zisa since childhood and followed him every day. They knew Xia Xueer for how long Long Zisa met Xia Xueer, and they naturally knew the gap between the two from their relationship and their current relationship.

Now that Xia Xueer just blindly complained, Bingchun knew that nothing he said was useless and no longer said anything. He knew the truth about how much he said was wrong. Besides, since he spoke out and comforted her just now, he had already crossed the distance. Even if she had been sent to the cold palace by him in Long Zisa's heart, her current identity was here, and it was not something he could ignore.

Xia Xueer couldn't wait for Bingchun to reply for a long time and said, "Why don't you reply? Haha, I almost forgot that you are the loyal subordinate of the prince, so naturally I am facing him. Well, I'm even more ridiculous when I tell you these things." Gu Nian thought about it and said, "Why don't you help me fix the gauze again, I haven't seen a servant here, and I can't do it myself."

"This... I think I'd better ask the imperial doctor to come back." Bingchun still knows the truth that men and women can't understand clearly, let alone she is still a concubine.

"Are you disliked me for being ugly now?" Xia Xueer stood up from the side of the bed and asked Bingchun little by little.
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