mad concubine

When Hong Ling heard that Mo Xi said that the master was here, she was also very conflicted. She wanted to see the master but was a little scared. She didn't take good care of the young lady, and felt ashamed to face the master.

After much deliberation, Hong Ling still decided to go to the Yingbin Pavilion to meet the master, and also wanted to ask the master to bring some broken silver back to her home. Mother took two younger brothers by herself, life must be difficult, and now she is far away Dongli couldn't see her even if she wanted to, and she was very worried, so she could only ask the master for help, which would also make her feel at ease.

Hong Ling sighed softly, raised her eyes inadvertently, and just happened to see Chi Yan approaching lightly, dressed in white clothes over snow, she lightly opened her eyes sideways, with her back turned to Chi Yan's direction, as if she hadn't seen him.

Chi Yan had already seen Hong Ling from a distance, his face still had the usual coldness, but after being ignored by Hong Ling, there was a strange look on his face, and his expression was a bit weird.

If it was the past, if Hong Ling saw Chi Yan, she would have respectfully called Big Brother Chi Yan from a distance, but today she seems to be a different person, her cold back is so indifferent.

Chi Yan only felt a thump in his heart, and his steps also slowed down. Long Qianjue was also walking towards Hong Ling at this moment, and his deep, quacking voice called out coldly: "Hong Ling , where is the princess?"

In fact, Long Qianjue didn't really want to ask Hong Ling about this, but what Mo Xi said yesterday made him very puzzled. What is Hong Ling's matter and he hasn't settled with him yet?Could it be that something happened to Hong Ling?But doesn't this girl look good now?

Thinking of this, Long Qianjue let out a low snort. He asked Nanny Fang to teach a girl like Hong Ling a lesson. How hard can an old lady in the kitchen do?That woman really knows how to act, she has a slave for whatever kind of master she has, presumably the girl Hong Ling is just like her master, she can pretend well.

"My servant greets the lord. The wangfei went to greet the guests early in the morning, saying that the lord came from a long way, so the wangfei wanted to spend more time with her..." Hong Ling quickly put down the water bottle in her hand, and went forward to greet Long Qianjue. Drooping, her tone of voice was cautious, she was afraid that her answer would dissatisfy the prince, and her ten fingers were tightly twisted together because of nervousness.

Long Qianjue's sharp eyes sized her up from top to bottom, and so did Chi Yan, but his eyes stopped at the wrist on the red silk catkin, probably because she was just working. Because of the reason, the cuff slipped a little, and the wound where the arm came down from the wrist was faintly visible, but because she was nervous, she didn't pay attention to the abnormality of the cuff.

Long Qianjue's eagle-like sharp eyes suddenly tightened, and Chi Yan's heart was also affected at this moment. He wanted to rush up and roll up her sleeve to see what happened to her?

However, before Chi Yan could open his mouth, Long Qianjue's deep and mellow voice escaped first——

"How did you get the injury on your hand?"

Hong Ling's eyes widened in shock, and she looked up at Long Qianjue. She didn't know if the prince was pretending to be confused or what?Didn't he tell Nanny Fang that day that if she did not do well, he would punish Nanny Fang according to the rules?Why are you asking her now?How should she answer-

Seeing that Hong Ling was at a loss, Chi Yan took two steps forward, walked up to her, grabbed her catkins, and rolled up her sleeves neatly, her hands were so cold It was so cold, and the shocking scars made Chi Yan's body stiffen immediately, and he felt a surge of hot blood rushing to his forehead.

"What did the lord ask you? Where did this injury come from?" Chi Yan's voice was full of hostility, and he couldn't figure it out. She didn't do any heavy work, so how could she be injured?

Under the influence of Chi Yan's big palm, Hong Ling groaned in pain, the voice was very soft, almost before it escaped from her throat, she swallowed it back into her stomach fiercely, but she Covering her body with a hand reflexively, the two men immediately understood that her injury was not just on this arm...

Hong Ling gritted her teeth, and said in a low voice, "It was the maidservant who accidentally dropped it, and it's none of other people's business."

Chi Yan's face was as cold as ice, and Cen Leng's thin lips were pursed into a straight line. He didn't understand why he was so angry, whether he was angry with the person who hurt her, or she was angry with the stubborn way she gritted her teeth and endured the pain. Can't tell either.

Long Qianjue's deep voice came from behind Chi Yan: "Did Mother Fang do it?"

Judging from Hong Ling's answer just now and the time when she was injured, this matter is only for Nanny Fang!

Long Qianjue's face was also extremely ugly. When he asked Mother Fang to take Hong Ling down yesterday, he also missed her as a mother, and she was not young anymore. It was impossible to torture a girl to no avail. It was this old lady who beat a girl with delicate skin and tender flesh until her skin was torn apart. It was really poisonous enough.

Regarding Long Qianjue's question, Hong Ling remained silent. She didn't want to cause trouble again, so what if she told the prince, even if they beat Nanny Fang severely, what happened will not change in any way, After she and the young lady came to Dongli Country, too many things have happened, and she doesn't want to cause any more trouble.

"Is it Mother Fang who hurt you like this?" Chi Yan's deep eyes flashed a cold and sharp edge, as long as Hong Ling nodded, he would go and pull that old woman out of the kitchen at this time, and let her also Taste the taste of flesh and blood.

"The past is over, and I don't want to pursue it anymore." Hong Ling lowered her eyes and insisted on her own thoughts, just now Chi Yan's excited voice, there was a feeling of sadness in her ears.

Does he really care about her injury?Then why did you treat her so indifferently before?No matter what, now that I have given up, I won't look at him again, and I won't cling to him anymore.

Having made up her mind, the corners of Hong Ling's lips twitched a little, she still lowered her head and said respectfully: "If the lord has no other orders, the maidservant will go to the Yingbin Pavilion to greet the lord first."

Long Qianjue let out a sound from his throat: "Well, you go!"

Looking at Hong Ling's back, Long Qianjue's sharp eyes cast a faint glance at Chi Yan, Chi Yan's brows were almost twisted into a ball, it was unknown whether it was because of Hong Ling's indifference, or the shocking scars on her body.

"I'll leave this matter to you." Long Qianjue said in a deep, husky voice, full of displeasure.

"Yes, Lord." After Chi Yan responded respectfully, he couldn't wait to turn around and leave. The place he was going was in the direction of the kitchen.