Feng'er looked angry, looking at Yuan Yue's injury was painful and hateful, and her eyes were red as if she was about to cry.

"If it weren't for the fact that today was the prince's birthday banquet, Feng'er had no choice but to be transferred to the kitchen to help, where could people bully you. Those bastards, they bully Miss as soon as they find the right opportunity......"

This little girl was broken all the way, and her small mouth kept talking.

Yuan Yue was sweating when she heard this: It seems that the reason why this original owner was not bullied too badly by others probably has something to do with this sturdy little girl.

Otherwise, Ming Yulong, who was bullied and would not refute it, would not fight back, and most importantly, would not have sueed, would have been beaten to the death of a long time ago.

She followed Feng'er all the way into the yard, inside and outside the same, delicate daughter boudoir style, there is a lady screen when you enter the door, the main color is a light and light cyan, there is no other smoked fragrance, looking at it feels refreshing.

The indoor placement is under the eyes of Yuan Yue, which is a simple retro style. A carved mahogany bed, next to a lotus moon dresser, next to a large mahogany wardrobe, a row of tables with some porcelain ornaments, look pleasing to the eye.

Feng'er was probably used to the silence of the deity Ming Yulong, Yuan Yue looked around, and she didn't think there was anything wrong with not speaking.

After coming in, he skillfully opened the drawer, took out the ointment and gauze from it, pointed to a begonia round chair, and said softly: "Miss, you sit down, Feng'er will rub some medicine on your forehead, otherwise there will be marks in the future, and it will not look good." ”

Yuan Yue sat down, with mahogany on the dresser, and a bronze mirror, which just reflected her body's face.

The dim bronze mirror was polished and smooth, and what was found was a small face the size of a palm, and the face of the fourteen-year-old was like a bud growing in the garden that had not yet fully bloomed, clear and pure.

Especially a pair of eyes, like the tallest one on the flower tree, looking soft and beautiful, I can't help but want to reach out to explore, but I can't catch it.

is so outstanding at a young age, and when he grows up, his facial features are broader, and he is a rare beauty in the world.

She saw the blood scab on her forehead again, and somehow, she crossed over to this body without a trace of rejection, as if she had a spiritual connection with the original owner, and involuntarily maintained the original owner.

Remembering that in the Celestial Empire, she has been selected as an undercover agent since college, and began to carry out missions, completing them well every time and receiving a lot of rewards.

This time, the new mission is to infiltrate a man who appears to be an international philanthropist and financier, but is in fact an international drug lord, to obtain real information that can sue him, and to obtain photos and data of his dealings with drug dealers.

Unexpectedly, the undercover mission has been carried out well, but the truck that suddenly hit her ended her undercover career.

No matter what, life, life, everywhere is life. Now let's see how it is here, and then try to see if there is a way to return to the Celestial Empire.

Now she is thinking that she has started an undercover mission again, and this time the role she plays is the eldest lady of the Ming Palace, Ming Yulong. (From here on, the heroine is uniformly called Ming Yulong.) )

"Miss, come, don't move Feng'er rubbing medicine!" Feng'er held a bottle of ointment in her hand and shouted with concern.

Ming Yulong turned his head and looked at the ointment, the palm-sized bottle was already a little bit left, which showed that the original owner was not less injured on weekdays. Fortunately, Feng'er took care of her, she smiled slightly, shook her head and said, "No need to wipe it!" ”

"Where can I not rub it, miss, although this medicine is not as good as Concubine Ding's Snow Skin Muscle Cream, it is also very effective, come and rub it!"

Feng'er looked at today's young lady and always felt that something seemed wrong, but she was concerned about the injury and didn't notice it for a while.