"How is it? Didn't I tell you to step down?" Ning Mumu looked at the stunned butterfly helplessly, and slowly sat down on the stool on the side with him.

"Oops, it hurts!" As soon as she sat on the stool, Die'er was about to jump up, and just now she was kicked by the prince so that her poor ass was firmly in close contact with the ground.

Ning Mumu was angry and distressed, his eyes turned around the room, and then helped her to walk towards the soft couch on the side.

Die'er saw that Miss was walking towards the soft couch with her, and immediately knew what Miss was going to do, so she grabbed Miss and grabbed Miss by the hand: "Miss slave and maid are fine, but Miss has to quickly apply ointment on her hand, and the slave and maid remember that Xiangye once gave Miss you a bottle of good plaster, Miss You sit down for a while, and the slave will go and bring it for you."

Looking at Die'er, who was covering her buttocks and grinning and turned to leave, Ning Mumu pursed the corners of her mouth to hold back a smile, but her heart was warm, she slowly sat down on the soft couch and took the tea cup on the side and blew the tea leaves on it: "Die'er, are you going to go out like this?"

Die'er was stunned when she heard Miss's words, turned her head to look at the indifferent Miss in confusion, and blinked: "Of course the slave maid went out like this, does the young lady have anything else to tell the slave maid?"

"Oh" took a sip of tea, Ning Mumu looked up at Die'er: "Butterfly hurts, right?"

Die'er was even more puzzled, what did Miss want to say? Of course she was very painful, and Miss felt more painful there when she said this, thinking of this, she couldn't help but rub her hand there slowly, and she couldn't help but hate the prince even more.

Looking at Die'er's cute little movements, Ning Mumu shook his head: "It's better for me to go, you are not hanging around the yard like this to tell everyone that you have been beaten"

"Ah, yes, why didn't the slave think that Miss is still you"

Looking at the admiration in Die'er's eyes, Ning Mumu coughed and looked away, this girl is really innocent, even if she doesn't go out, it is estimated that this matter will have spread all over the palace at this moment, but it is also a good thing to let her stay quietly.

After getting the plaster back, Ning Mumu originally wanted to give Die'er the medicine first, but this girl refused to live or die, so she had no choice but to get it on her wrist first, and then the girl still used her identity to press the medicine.

"Miss, that Mrs. Ning looks like a good person, and she is so beautiful, of course, in the eyes of the slave, you are the most beautiful" Ning Mumu's hand to clean up his things paused slightly, and turned his head to look at Die'er lying on the soft couch.

"Oh, why does Die'er think she's a good person?" A look flashed in his eyes, and Ning Mumu continued to move in his hand.

Die'er frowned and thought about it, then laughed, and looked up at the young lady standing beside her: "She is very respectful when she speaks to Miss, and she also speaks for you, Miss." The slave maid had heard that the women in the house were all very bad, and every one of them wanted to kill the others, but this condensation man was not."

The corners of Ning Mumu's mouth raised, and after putting the things away, he turned around and touched Die'er's head: "Silly girl"

"Miss, Die'er is not stupid, Die'er has to become very smart, very smart, and then protect Miss"

"Good"

Die'er puffed out her mouth and glared at Miss, and then her face darkened as if she thought of something: "Miss, what should we do in the future?" The prince is obviously forbidden to your feet, those people have already treated you like that before, and now that the prince is doing this, they don't know how to treat you, Miss, really don't tell Xiangye?"

"Die'er, you remember that no matter what happens here in the future, you must not think about telling Xiangye again, you have to understand that from the moment your young lady married into the palace, you are no longer from Xiangfu, you know?" Ning Mumu must Die'er understand this matter today.

Die'er had never seen such a look at the young lady, she bit her lip: "The slave knows, it's just~"

"Don't worry, it'll be fine" Touching Die'er's head, Ning Mumu said softly, but I don't know whether to tell Die'er or herself.

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