Chapter 2 deals with the caretaker

As soon as King Li and the others left, the maid who was waiting outside the door rushed in, and she hurriedly helped Ling Wanyan, who was still paralyzed on the ground, up, and her apricot eyes were filled with mist.

"Miss, are you alright?"

"How can the prince and the third lady do this to you?"

Qu Qu was married to King Li's mansion, and she has followed Ling Wanyan since she was a child, she knows how good her young lady was to Ling Wanrou in the past, so good that as long as she has it, Ling Wanrou will not be empty-handed.

She also knew how much her young lady used to love the king.

Love so much that she can pass on the southern military power to her and hand it over to King Li!

But who knows, they have already been embarrassed and collaborated to deceive her!

Ten miles of red makeup in exchange for an endless prison, and King Li's Mansion was a boundless hell for her.

I saw that Ling Wanyan was covered in blood at this time, the neckline of her white dress was dyed red, lining the lips that were pale, and the hair bun that was originally combed by her was also messy, and the plain clothes that were not bright enough were torn apart.

The most important thing is that on Ling Wanyan's originally beautiful face, a striking scar is ugly and shocking at this moment.

"Miss, it's all slaves and maids who can't protect you, it's useless to be slaves!"

Qu Quwa cried as soon as she could, and her heart was densely painful.

Ling Wanyan knew that she couldn't speak at this time, so she patted her shoulder comfortingly, and slowly walked to the bed with her tired body, but before she could reach the bed, there was a sound of footsteps coming from far and near.

"Princess, get up! The yard work isn't done yet! Don't be lazy! ”

With that, the grandmother who was guarding her raised her whip and whipped it, put away the whip and shook her head and wanted to leave.

Qu Qu covered his arms in pain and sobbed, but he didn't dare to say a word, for fear of another beating.

The subordinates don't dare to do anything to the princess, but it depends on the owner to beat the dog!

Isn't it because she has not been favored for three years?

She and the master and servant of Ququ have already suffered a lot of humiliation!

Qu Qu is timid, and can only swallow his anger.

But she, no!

Shout!

In the midst of the wind and lightning, Ling Wanyan stood in front of Mama stiffly!

Mama's eyes widened, and she was about to reprimand, but at the last glance, she saw an unknown knife piercing her chest......

"The scalpel is used to save lives, but you let me kill people."

Ling Wan's cigarette mouth did not move, but her eyes stared coldly at the motionless fat corpse on the ground, as if looking at a puddle of mud.

Compared with the life of a subordinate who fights with people's power and fortune, the hundreds of scars on Ququ's body are even more distressing.

Ququ turned pale with fright.

Her master, her young lady, didn't even want to trample an ant to death, how could her hands have been stained with blood?

This...... Or is it still her master?

"Miss, your hands are full of blood......"

Ling Wanyan glanced at her hand, warm blood filling her palm, but she had long been used to it.

Those who have operated the scalpel, why fear blood?

She casually pointed out the door and motioned for Ququ to remove the corpse.

Ququ obeyed her orders in every way, she didn't know how her young lady suddenly dared to kill, but such a young lady made her more at ease, she dragged her out with great effort, and when she came back, her face was still pale and terrifying, her fingers trembled, it seemed that it was difficult to accept, and she washed her hands countless times in the pool.

She was crying, sobbing so much that she couldn't speak, "Miss, I ......"

Ling Wanyan nodded, signaling that she didn't need to say more, and then took out a box of plasters from her cuffs and handed it to her.

But the little maid didn't care about what was in front of her at all, she only took a handkerchief to clean Ling Wanyan's scars, crying so much that she was out of breath, but she was still chattering.

"Miss, why don't you speak?"

"Woooooooooo......oo Miss, don't scare the slaves, you look like this, how can you get the palace banquet? ”

Palace banquet?

Ling Wanyan remembered.

A while ago, the emperor's younger brother won the battle on the expedition to Antamu, captured countless cattle and sheep, and now returned triumphantly to celebrate the whole country, and the emperor and queen invited all the princes and nobles to the banquet!

And she, as the princess of King Li, naturally wants to attend!

A cold light flashed in Ling Wanyan's clear eyes, and she already had an idea in her heart.

She didn't want to stay in this palace for a moment!

As early as when she was sober, she found that her treasure medicine box had followed her to this point, but it was not a physical object, it existed in space, and it needed to be driven by her mind.

But it doesn't matter.

Because she found that what she needed could be taken out of the space!

The silver needles, scalpels, and ointments that came with her just now all verified her thoughts!

Since the medicine box exists in the space, and the medicines, tools and instruments can be taken out by her, the top priority now is to solve the poison that pierces the intestines, and she can't become a dumb person for the rest of her life!

Other than that......

Ling Wanyan saw her face from the bronze mirror on the side dressing table, and the blood-stained scar was particularly eye-catching.

It's ugly!

That's not going to work!

She had to get rid of this ugly scar and make it look good!