Long Yuling walked up to Zihan in an arrow step, carefully picked up the painting, rolled it up, and put it on the head of the bed.

Zi Han watched Long Yuling's movements in a bit of a daze, and when he saw his eyes that wanted to kill, Zi Han woke up.

"Lord, the concubine is worried that the prince will work hard every day and his body will collapse, so he will personally serve the prince... Uhhhh Zi Han originally hid behind the table and wanted to serve the radish soup to Long Yuling, but he didn't expect him to choke Zi Han's neck and gradually let Zi Han vacate the air.

"Lord, think again!" The Red Soul flew in out of nowhere and knelt in front of Long Yuling.

Long Yuling threw Zihan against the wall and glared at her viciously.

"Ahem, ahem..." Zihan coughed violently, her face was full of tears, she almost saw Hades just now!

"Get out..." Long Yuling said in disgust.

Zihan wanted to stand up, but she chose a more embarrassing way to leave - climb!

"Lord Wang... This ginseng soup is also invited to the prince, which is enough ginseng for the cost of 300 households..." Zihan stood up with his grip on the door frame, touched his neck and staggered away.

"Lord, this..." Red Soul looked at the 'ginseng soup' on the table, a little overwhelmed.

Long Yuling was helpless to pick up the ginseng soup and drink it, who made him a person who cherishes food very much, not to mention that this is the 'ginseng soup' that 'has the cost of three hundred households'.

Long Yuling's face turned green as soon as he drank it, and he poured the soup with a wave of his hand, "Does this woman want to die?" It's so unpleasant! ”

Seeing that something was wrong, the red soul just stood aside very quietly, thinking that this princess was really dead!

Zihan took a few steps against the wall, and finally sat on the ground in pain.

"Yo... Isn't this the princess? Why is it like this? A woman with heavy makeup said loudly, and two or three women also came over and laughed at Zihan.

Zi Han didn't speak, just glanced at them sympathetically, the women who were married here would eventually become like this, such a pitiful appearance.

"Why doesn't Sister Princess speak? Could it be that he was pinched dumb by the prince? The women started chattering again.

Zi Han stood up, ignored them and walked towards Han Xianju.

"Hmph... Look at her like this, and she will be divorced by the prince in a short time! Since the wedding day, the prince has never been to her..." Listening to them talk about this, Zihan suddenly had the spirit again.

"Long Yuling, one day I will ask you for it back, I think you can enjoy the radish soup now!" Zihan went back to Han Xianju, and Xin'er was frightened when she saw her like this, so she hurriedly looked for medicine to apply medicine to the pinch marks on her neck.

Zihan smiled miserably and said, "Xin'er, you don't have to cry. I really don't understand that he wants to strangle me just by looking at his painting, what is the mystery of this painting? And... That painting is really familiar! ”

Xin'er had already sobbed undecently, and her little face was full of tears.

"Xin'er, I'm tired..." Zihan was lying on the bed, Xin'er retreated and closed the door.

"Woo woo · Mom··· Dad..." How could she ever be so angry? For the sake of freedom, she can only choose this, and the damn feudal society has no personal freedom at all. How could she not know that the Queen Mother also wanted her to marry into the royal family and serve them? It is said that it is afraid of causing war, and this is only one of the reasons!

Zihan cried for a while, feeling much better, since this was the case, she had to leave the palace as soon as possible, and leave this palace that scared her