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Zhou Zhiqing's eyes were faintly innocent and confused.

She was very dissatisfied with Chu Meiyu in everything compared to herself, but she really didn't understand what the two grandmothers did. Was it because the prince was very kind to her in the past, or did he look down on her at all? Or is it because of the concubine's entrustment, so he raised his noble hand?

At least this decoction and the so-called "purification" are unheard of by Zhou Zhiqing.

She knew that these were not good things, and that the purpose was to isolate the woman from giving birth to his offspring. Chu Meiyu has been named a beauty by him, but she still doesn't even have the qualifications to give birth to an heir?

Zhou Zhiqing couldn't help but look at these two grandmothers with wide eyes.

In Chu Meiyu's eyes, it was a little lively and cold.

One of the grandmothers smiled expressionlessly and said: "The beauty doesn't believe it, and the slaves and maids have no choice, but please ask the beauties to cooperate more, so that they can suffer less from the flesh and skin, and then let the slaves and maids go back to their lives as soon as possible." The prince is still waiting......"

As she spoke, she picked up the decoction, her face was respectful, but her eyes were full of disdain, she held it up high, and handed it to Chu Meiyu's eyes: "Niangniang, please-"

lifted the prince out, and he was a little embarrassed. In their eyes, Chu Meiyu couldn't see any dignity and face, only contempt.

Her face changed and she stared at the black-brown potion, and she wanted to knock it to the ground with a wave of her hand.

But under Mama's cold gaze, she couldn't.

Slowly. Her gaze swept to Zhou Zhiqing on the side, and she said directly: "Zhiqing, did the prince treat you like this in the past?" ”

Zhou Zhiqing shook his head secretly. Chu Meiyu has been thinking about it for so long, she should be a very forbearant person, and she doesn't want to be so unbreathable. What's the use of questioning yourself like that? What answer would she like to hear?

If she was sure, would she feel comforted? What if not? It's not that she doesn't have a face herself?

That's right, now that the two of them have lost their identities, how can she have absolute confidence in herself and can't resist.

Zhou Zhiqing did not answer.

The grandmother smiled and said: "The beauty doesn't know that this week Zhiqing went to the palace." I just don't know the rules very well. Therefore, the prince rewarded her with a silver silk whip...... The status of a beauty is precious, so don't be willing to be cheap, it's better to compare with this kind of person who doesn't know the times. ”

One sentence overturned Chu Meiyu and Zhou Zhiqing.

Zhou Zhiqing is not the kind of person who suffers from depression, she is already sulking when she stands here. This mama should never have used her as a raft. Then don't blame her for slapping her in the face.

Zhou Zhiqing's eyes lifted. glanced at this grandmother with a smile, and said: "Grandma knows that the status of a beauty is precious, how can she speak so frivolously and shallowly?" What is the identity of a slave? Can it also be compared to a beauty? ”

It's okay to bully her. Don't bully Chu Meiyu together.

The grandmother lowered her eyes, immediately stretched out her hand and slapped one of her ears, and said, "Please forgive the beauty, it is the slave who is rude." ”

Chu Meiyu's face was very ugly, Zhou Zhiqing seemed to be angry with herself, but in fact, it was not herself who took advantage. Not only can she not take advantage of this to make waves, but she also has to be a good person with a smile: "That's it, Mama is also an unintentional mistake, so there is no need to be so harsh." ”

The grandmother stopped and said, "Thank you, beauty." His expression was stiff, and he really didn't have any sense of appreciation.

Chu Meiyu stared at the medicine bowl, and her heart was as bitter as the fragrance of this medicine.

The most important rules in the palace, everyone can only listen to Yan Zhenrui, and there must be no disobedience. Even if Chu Meiyu wanted to resist, she didn't dare to try the pain of flesh and skin after resisting.

She bit her lip, reached out and took the medicine bowl, took one bite after another, endured the bitter fishy smell, and reluctantly drank it.

The grandmothers didn't show a little satisfaction, they have long been used to doing such things, they won't be a little unbearable, and they won't feel that anyone is different because of this, and they are worthy of the prince's commendation.

As soon as Chu Meiyu put down the medicine bowl, the two grandmothers said, "Please enter the inner room, the slaves and maids are offended." ”

Chu Meiyu only smiled weakly in the end, and said, "Dare to ask Mama, isn't it, if the prince doesn't allow me to keep an heir, I will have to clean my body every time in the future?" ”

Mama replied: "The beauty Bing Xue is smart, the slaves don't need to say much." ”

Chu Meiyu struggled to get up, but she stubbornly straightened her back, quite a little embarrassed, and said, "Two grandmothers, please come with me." ”

The group went in, and Zhou Zhiqing stayed outside. It was enough to experience the humiliation of being examined once, and she had no hobby of feeling the pain of others.

At first, there was no sound in the room, but gradually there was a moaning sound. This moan is no better than the moan coming from the Haori Residence dormitory, there is no joy at all, only pain and endurance.

In the end, this moan became louder and louder, higher and higher, more and more sharp, and more and more painful, Chu Meiyu's voice seemed to be hoarse by someone, hoarse and miserable, and it made people get goosebumps all over their bodies when they heard it.

Zhou Zhiqing withdrew as if fleeing, but even if he was out of the courtyard, the voice still lingered.

She didn't want to stay here any longer, she walked all the way, she didn't know where she went, she only knew that when she looked up, she saw Yan Zhenrui standing in front of her wet.

Zhou Zhiqing was stunned and subconsciously took a step back.

But before she could turn around and run, the person had already been grabbed by Yan Zhenrui, his handsome face was snow-white, and there was a strong smoke in his eyes, which was the smoke that made people's hearts and lungs ache after the flame was extinguished by water.

Zhou Zhiqing shrank and said, "Lord Wang-" Before she could speak, Yan Zhenrui grabbed her waist and leaned down to kiss her lips.

Yan Zhenrui's body was cold, and the moisture penetrated through the clothes, directly staining Zhou Zhiqing's, and through the wet clothes, she could feel the scorching body temperature that belonged to him. The brain is groggy, she wants to struggle and can't break free, she doesn't struggle and feels empty in her heart, knowing that this is his unreasonableness at all, she can't succumb to his obscenity like this.

But he grabbed her so tightly, so painfully, so much so that she could come from him in the slightest trembling of helplessness and fragility. This feeling made her heart ache, and even a little weird. Yan Zhenrui, who has always been strong and strong, how could he be associated with such a word?

It must be his own delusion, or rather, his own feelings must have been plundered by him, and in turn reflected back by him.

Yan Zhenrui stuck to Zhou Zhiqing's earlobe and asked her: "Zhou Zhiqing, let me ask you one last time, are you willing to come back to me?" ”

is still so strong, with innate majesty and nobility, domineering, not to be denied, but it can be heard in Zhou Zhiqing's ears, but it is so fragile and aggrieved.

As if begging, begging her to say yes. (To be continued......)