662 Bodhisattva Heart
Nalan Feixue's sleeves were lifted, but only the snow-white and smooth skin was seen, and there were traces of whips there.
Xianglan was sweating profusely, her eyes were full of horror and disbelief, "No, it's impossible that I saw it with my own eyes, you all saw it with your own eyes, right?"
Nalan Feixue was still in pain at this time, and her face was full of tears and pulled Nalan Zhengze's clothes, "Father, save me, I hurt so much, it hurts so much, it's that slut who beats me, father, you have to make the decision for me."
She cried miserably, but her face was ruddy, her aura fluctuated steadily, and there was no scar on her body, which looked like a seriously injured patient.
Nalan Zhengze is a fourth-grade doctor, whether a person has injuries or not, can he still be wrong.
At this time, he felt that he had been fooled, and he was immediately annoyed and angry, and shook off Nalan Feixue's hand fiercely: "Shut up, you are still addicted to fooling your father."
said and pointed to Nalan Feixue's servants, "Why are you still stunned, why don't you take your young lady down quickly, isn't it shameful enough to stay here?"
Those servants were full of panic, where did they dare to delay any longer, and hurriedly helped Nalan Feixue, who was still crying, back.
Mai Xiang glanced at Xianglan, who looked dull, and said flatly: "Miss, I think we should go back, although the courtyard is dilapidated and shabby, at least no one will make you angry." ”
"So many people in this house don't like you, even a maid can frame you casually, I don't think it's interesting for you to keep it."
Nalan Zhengze's face sank when he heard this, his sharp gaze swept to Xianglan, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Come on, drag this girl who framed the master down, and after smashing the dantian for me, the rod will be killed."
Xianglan shuddered violently and raised her head in disbelief.
Facing Nalan Zhengze's cold and cruel eyes, fear suddenly surged up like a tide.
"Young master, young master, help, I don't dare anymore, I won't dare in the future, please ask the master and the young master to spare my life"
Xianglan desperately rushed to Nalan Ziyun and begged him for help.
Nalan Ziyun's face was also a little ugly, but she said helplessly: "You offended the third sister, it's useless to beg me." But I think the third sister Bodhisattva has a heart, and she will definitely be forgiving and forgiving. ”
Xianglan immediately understood when she heard this, and pounced on Suxi instead, kneeling in front of her and slapping herself constantly, "Third Miss, it's all slaves and ghosts who have lost their minds, so they will frame Third Miss, begging Third Miss to have a lot, spare me, Woo Woo Woo Third Miss spare your life."
Su Xi looked at Nalan Ziyun with a smile, and said slowly: "My brother is really a bodhisattva, and even a maid is willing to intercede for her." It's just that when my sister was wronged just now, why didn't I see you say a word for my sister?"
Before Nalan Ziyun could say anything, Nalan Zhengze's face immediately became more ugly, and he said coldly: "What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you drag this down for me quickly, don't let the third lady look disgusted."
Soon, a small servant from Nalan Mansion rushed up and dragged Xianglan, who was screaming and cursing, down.
Nalan Ziyun looked at the direction where Xianglan disappeared, her eyes were dark, and the resentment towards Suxi in her heart deepened.
Nalan Zhengze looked at Suxi, and his gaze at this time was already kind, "Suxi, since you have returned to Nalan Mansion now, you will naturally be the third lady of Nalan Mansion in the future."