It was not someone else who spoke, but Ling'er herself.

This voice is simply equivalent to heaven for the housekeeper.

I thought she was dead, but I didn't expect the prince to say this, it seems that things are still turning around.

"Lord Wang, the slave and maid are really wronged, the slave and the maid have always been loyal to you, you must not listen to the slander of those sluts, please be the master of the slave and maid, woo woo woo ......" Seeing that the soldier stopped moving, the housekeeper opened her throat again and cried, which made people feel irritable.

Ya'er was also nervous at this moment.

He was afraid of this, if the prince didn't deal with it thoroughly, he and his son would probably not be able to live in this palace in the future.

Lan Ling, who had been obscure on the side, from beginning to end, although his eyes seemed to be slanted, he did not look directly at Ling'er. But the corner of his eye kept paying attention to every change in Ling'er's expression. I don't know why, since the last time the prince came back, the feeling she gave people has completely changed.

If she had done before, where would she have cared about such a nosy. Even if she wants to manage, she will ask him to obey her. And every time, as long as she sees herself, her eyes are always squinted on her body.

But now, she has been here for so long, and she hasn't looked at herself. Instead, pay attention to Ya'er a little more often...

Perhaps, she has lost interest in herself. In comparison, Ya'er is indeed much more well-behaved than herself. At the very least, he won't directly say words that dislike the prince.

But... How can the prince like the new and hate the old like this. I don't know why, I feel a little lost.

Lan Ling seemed to have forgotten how much he hated this prince before.

However, at this moment, he is also nervous. Because he's worried about this kid.

In case the prince lets go of this housekeeper today, then Ya'er probably won't see the sunrise tomorrow.

What to do......

Just when everyone was thinking differently, Ling'er spoke again.

In fact, she paused for so long, and it was deliberate. I want the indifferent prince on the side to enjoy this nervous feeling.

It doesn't seem that he doesn't care about anything.

At least, he still cares about the life of his servant.

Hey, in fact, sometimes, it's not good for people to be too arrogant. To be a human being, you have to learn to be flexible. You must know how to compromise and seek perfection, and you can't just think about yourself. No matter what kind of affection, persistence, as long as it is too much, it will become an obsession.

"Take her to the backyard first, and call all the housekeepers to gather in the courtyard." This Yun Prince's Mansion, although she won't stay for long, but since she is here, she has to do something.

Besides, maybe, this Shangguan Yunxiao is really his own relative...

"Yes, lord, the old slave will do it immediately."

Ling'er turned around and said to Ya'er: "Ya'er, you take your son-in-law home for medicine first, and deal with all your injuries." If you want to see the excitement, go to the backyard by yourself for a while. The tone was flat, without superfluous feelings, as if it was just a routine, and it was indifferent. After finishing speaking, the purple eyes finally glanced at Lan Ling, who was looking grieving, and then got up and walked to the backyard.

The moment Ling'er's eyes fell on Lan Ling's face, he instantly felt the temperature of his face rise, and his heartbeat accelerated, as if it was a gift that he had been looking forward to for a long time, which made his heart jump.

It's just that there was only one glance, swept by, and she didn't stay at all, so she just left without attachment...

Why, why is this happening.

Lan Ling was stunned, could it be that there was something wrong with his appearance?

The hand, unconsciously stretched out, moved mechanically to the face, trying to touch his face. Let's see if it's getting haggard.

"Childe? Son! Ya'er's voice brought Lan Ling back to reality again.

"Childe, what's wrong with you, are you sick? Ya'er called you for a long time, and you didn't respond? Ya'er gently held Lan Ling's arm, and her little face was full of anxiety, "Childe, are you uncomfortable?" If you feel uncomfortable, you must tell Ya'er, don't scare Ya'er! ”

Looking at Ya'er's anxious face, Lan Ling tugged at the corners of her mouth and hooked a wry smile, "Ya'er, I'm fine, let's go to the backyard." ”

Lan Ling wanted to get up, but as soon as he exerted his strength, he immediately fell down again.

"Ahh

"Childe!" Looking at Lan Ling, who fell again, Ya'er was very distressed. Since coming to the palace, the prince has suffered a lot. "Childe, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, it's just that I've kept this position for too long, my legs are numb, it's okay."

"Na Ya'er will help you rub it."

A pair of small hands immediately put on Lan Ling's legs, kneading them gently, and asked while kneading, "Childe, how is it, is the strength heavy, do you feel better?" In fact, massage is also a very laborious job, and after a few pinchs, Ya'er's forehead oozed crystal sweat stains.

"Okay, it's okay, Ya'er's hand strength is just right, let's go." For Lan Ling, in this palace, Ya'er is his only relative. Therefore, he can not care about himself, but he can't not care about Ya'er. Although, he is just a small waiter.

With great effort, he helped Lan Ling up and slowly moved towards the backyard.

"Childe, you see that you have so many bruises, let's go back to the room and rub the medicine first. Didn't the prince say, let's go back and rub the medicine. ”

yes, she said, go back and rub the medicine.

Everyone has let them go back, why do you have to go to other people's eyes, isn't it boring to talk to yourself...

As I walked, I thought about it. The wry smile on the corner of his mouth gradually deepened.

It's really 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi. In the past, he disliked Shangguan Yunxiao, but now, Shangguan Yunxiao dislikes him.

Hmph, it's just a straw bag nympho girl, what qualifications does she have to dislike herself.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Lan Ling didn't realize that he was jealous and dissatisfied at all. Thinking of the last ......

"Hmph, forget it, let's not go, go back to the room and wipe the medicine!" Why did she run over to show her what was good about her, and she wouldn't go.

Hearing Lan Ling say this, Ya'er was of course happy, and immediately turned around and walked towards the courtyard where they lived. It's just that. Didn't take two steps...

"Why don't we go to the backyard and see what that woman wants." I don't know why, after knowing that Shangguan Yunxiao no longer cares about himself, he is very unwilling in his heart.

Why, she snatched herself back in the first place. Why don't you care about yourself!

Hmph, he still doesn't believe it, just by his appearance, Shangguan Yunxiao can no longer be obsessed with himself.

So, be sure to go to the backyard!

……

As the old saying goes, a woman's heart is a needle, and this woman respects the country's man, which is equivalent to a woman. So in Fengguo, it is a man's heart needle.

Ya'er suddenly felt that something didn't seem right with her son-in-law today.

What's wrong?

That's right, it's love. He has too much love for today.

In the past, no matter what he did, he was quiet and bland, and there were few things that could make him feel emotional. But today, in him, it seems that he sees something called anger!

It's just shocking.

Since childhood, Ya'er has been waiting by Childe's side, and the number of times he has been angry should be only a handful.

But after coming to the palace, there was no one. No matter how others bully him and humiliate him, the teasing is very indifferent, as if he has seen through the red dust. Unexpectedly, today, there was such a strange feeling for him.

"Okay, then listen to Childe, let's go to the backyard." Childe's words must be listened to, so although Ya'er was unwilling, she still reversed the direction of progress again. And silently thought in his heart, Childe's decision should not change again.

However, just before he had this idea!

"Ya'er, I thought about it carefully, we should go back to the medicine first."

"......" Ya'er was completely speechless.

He really wanted to ask, Childe, do you have a fever, otherwise why would you be stunned? This short section of the road, let us go back and forth a few times, what do you want to do!

For Mao to change the decision again, because Lan Ling thought of a very important problem, that is, his own appearance.

was tossed by the housekeeper for a long time, her clothes were messy, and her hair was filthy, no wonder the prince didn't want to look at himself more, it must be because he didn't dress up well!

Yes, it must be for that reason. So, they should go back to their rooms first, tidy themselves up, and go out in Meimei.

In this way, when the prince sees himself, he will definitely feel that his eyes will light up and fall in love with himself again.

If Lan Ling's thoughts were known to Ya'er, Ya'er would definitely cry and take him to Lang Zhong.

Their son-in-law hates the prince so much, how can he care about what the prince thinks of him. Childe must be sick, yes, very sick......

In the end, under Lan Ling's tangled wandering left and right, they still went back to the room first.

In the backyard, hundreds of people from all over the house stood in a neat and orderly manner.

It was close to noon, and it was very hot. Under such a big sun, it will be too hot to stand for a while. What's more, these people are all brought in the house on weekdays, and the subordinates in the corridor can't stand it even more.

As for Ling'er, she sat in the gazebo comfortably, leisurely drinking the dragon well before the rain that had just been paid.

The fragrance is fresh and refreshing. Drinking tea in such an environment is also a good enjoyment.

Silver Wind also sat quietly, motionless. Like a well-trained soldier, he didn't blink an eyelid.

In front of the gazebo, a wooden frame in the shape of a cross was erected.

Looking at the wooden frame in front of them, many people didn't know what they were going to do. Still, I was scared.

Because of their prince, there are always some strange tricks to rectify them. That scene was terrible.

In fact, this wooden frame was found by the housekeeper in Shangguan Yunxiao's torture room. This also surprised Ling'er.

It seems that there are rumors that Shangguan Yunxiao is bloodthirsty and cruel, and there are traces to follow.

"Butler, are you ready?" Putting down the teacup in her hand, Ling'er asked without raising her head.

When the housekeeper heard this, he immediately ran forward and said respectfully: "If you go back to the prince, you are ready to go." ”

Ling'er raised her eyebrows and raised her head, "Okay, come on, bring that housekeeper to this king!" ”

At the sound of the order, the soldiers who enforced the law escorted the steward's wife out.

Everyone seemed to understand the prince's intentions. This is to punish this steward!

Now when I look closely at this cross-shaped wooden frame, there seem to be many small holes in it, like marks left by a sharp weapon that has been cut and stabbed. There are also places, pitch black, traces of fire...

After seeing this, the people suddenly felt less hot, and even a little creepy. Some very unpleasant scenes gradually emerged in their minds, and they couldn't help but tremble.

"Tie her up to the king."

In the delicate fruit bowl, there are all kinds of fruits, and I reached out and touched the grapes for a moment, like the slender fingers of the green onion, and peeled off the skin little by little, revealing the crystal-colored flesh. The white gauze flutters in the breeze, and the otherworldly temperament forms a picture of beauty, which makes people unconsciously intoxicated. It's just that the words that poured out of her mouth were indeed so ruthless.

In order to prevent the steward's wife from crying wolf, before she was escorted, the soldiers gagged her mouth with rags to prevent the prince from making a noise.

I have to say that the decision was excellent, and it was a lot quieter all of a sudden. However, after a while, it will be different.

Ling'er got up, and the housekeeper immediately got suitable, and handed over a long whip, which was covered with sharp thorns, and it looked like it should have been deliberately made like this. When the whip is not in use, it is soaked in chili water for a long time, so there are many small red dots on it.

I have to say that this Shangguan Yunxiao is really cruel enough. However, if it is used to deal with those scum who have lost their conscience, it is indeed very suitable.

Looking at the whip in Ling'er's hand, the tied housekeeper kept struggling, a pair of eyes were like copper bells, and her eyes were already filled with fear, if she could move at this moment, she would not hesitate to choose to kill herself to end her life.

At least that way, it doesn't have to be so painful.

Ling'er didn't walk in front of her in a hurry, but looked around at all the subordinates in the courtyard, "From today on, Prince Yun's Mansion wants everyone to be strict with themselves, remember to abide by the rules of helping the injured, and don't follow the criminals, bully the weak with the strong, rely on the old and sell the old." If something like this is happening, then ......"

Ling'er didn't go down, but waved her sleeves slightly, and the whip in her hand had already flown out and hit the housekeeper fiercely.

Just heard the sound of "pop", and a bloody mouth appeared on the housekeeper's mother-in-law. The skin is open and the flesh is shocking. Due to the perennial soaking of chili water, the wound is not a simple pain, but a hot pain. It's a feeling that sends chills down my spine just thinking about it.

With just one whip, the housekeeper was sweating profusely in pain, and tears flowed down her face.

Everyone was a little afraid to look at it, but because of the majesty of the prince, they didn't dare to act rashly.

"That's what happened to her!" After the whip was over, Ling'er continued to finish what she had just said.

The atmosphere of the palace needs to be rectified. Otherwise, it is not known how many people will be victimized in the future. So today, she will kill chickens and ban monkeys, so that they will remember deeply and never do it again!

The whip fell to the ground, and the housekeeper wanted to get up to pick it up, but Ling'er was one step ahead of her and waved her cuffs again.

"Smack!" bThe whip flew up again, as if it had been manipulated, and fell on the steward's mother-in-law. Symmetrical with the scar just now, a cross was drawn on the housekeeper's mother-in-law.

At this time, the housekeeper couldn't bear it anymore, so she fainted.

Looking at that hideous wound, everyone couldn't help but gasp.

Before, their prince was just a brutal waste, but now, they found that they were wrong. Their prince is not a waste, and his martial arts cultivation is extremely high. , can actually control the whip from the air.

It's just, horrible!

"You also know that the king's personality is uncertain, no matter which master or slave in the house, maybe one day the king will be able to hold him in the palm of his hand if he sees it. So, don't underestimate or bully anyone, because no one knows what will happen in the next moment! "Well, they should understand.

"Remember!"

Suddenly, he raised his voice and said sternly.

"The minion (slave) remembered!" In an instant, hundreds of subordinates knelt on the ground, respectfully.

"Good."

"The prince is wise, the prince is a thousand years old, a thousand years old." Suddenly, a nice voice came from the back of the crowd.

I don't know why, Ling'er suddenly had a bad premonition.

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