Lord, your health is important

"My concubine, please forgive me. This servant knows I was wrong." Jin Zhao resisted like a normal servant after being arrested.Wei Lan was unmoved, and casually pointed at a stick, and asked someone to put it on Jin Zhao.

"Hey, it's such a pity to have such a pair of skillful hands. People, once they think about it, it's easy to make mistakes." Wei Lan said with emotion, she has never been soft-hearted when dealing with rivals in love.

Before Jin Zhao could speak, the tingling pain from her ten fingers made her tremble uncontrollably.The pain from her ten fingers to her heart almost made her faint, but she didn't cry out.Instead, he bit his lips tightly and held back.

Even if a brand new look appeared in front of her, even if she had been pretending to be her true self, Jin Zhao's tenacity and pride still did not compromise because of this.

"I can't see that you have some backbone." Wei Lan said to Jin Zhao in surprise, holding a cup of tea.It has to be said that instead of admiring her, this kind of backbone made her hate her even more!Looking horizontally and vertically, she felt no different from that dead Liu Fumei!It's all so annoying!

The road to revenge must be difficult.Jin Zhao had already guessed that there would be such a day, she wanted her to beg for mercy, that was impossible!So, she just stared at Wei Lan without saying a word, and kept telling herself to hold on, hold on, but she still felt as if all her strength had been sucked out of her body, and her lips were bitten open and blood flowed out. Sleep.Until Wei Lan in front of her eyes began to blur, and her vision turned into darkness.

"Master, she has passed out." The guard shook Jin Zhao and reported.

"Just pretend to be dizzy? Pow wake up and continue."

Cuilian looked at Jinzhao who had fainted, and whispered to Wei Lan's ear worriedly: "Master, although this lowly servant girl is trying to trick the prince, she is in the Sixth Prince's house after all. The Sixth Prince has always The weather is changeable, on the surface, she is indeed a member of Prince Yun's residence, but if she dies, if the sixth prince comes to ask for her again one day, our prince will inevitably have unnecessary troubles."

Wei Lan was awakened by the words, and fell silent thoughtfully.She may not care about other people's thoughts, but Ye Yunsheng is the man she loves after all, she finally got together with him, she can't do anything against him!She was only thinking about dealing with Jin Zhao just now, and almost forgot about it.She was not afraid that Ye Fengxuan would come to make trouble, she believed that Ye Yunsheng would not take Ye Fengxuan seriously.She just didn't want Ye Yunsheng to get angry with her for a slave.

Forget it, Wei Lan waved her hands irritably, and planned to deal with her in another way.

At this time, a servant ran over from outside in a hurry, "Master, the prince is back."

"Why did the lord come back so early?" Wei Lan hurriedly put down the teacup, and glanced at Jin Zhao: "Okay, let's go here first today, for Ye Fengxuan's sake, let her live first."

As he said that, he led people towards Ye Yunsheng.

Jin Zhao was sent back to his room.

By the time she woke up from the pain, night had already quietly fallen.

Jin Zhao struggled to support his body and walked to the window, looking at the bloody hands under the bright moonlight, he couldn't even move.Sure enough, this pair of hands was abolished.However, Jin Zhao is not sad, because of this, her goal has also been achieved.Jin Zhao let his hands be exposed under the moonlight without any bandaging or treatment, and smiled faintly, "Wei Lan, you will definitely pay back a hundredfold for everything I have suffered."

In the courtyard.

Ye Yunsheng was reading a book by the candlelight, when Wei Lan came in with a bowl of steaming soup, "My lord, I heard that you haven't had a good rest recently, I specially made some soup for you, come and have some."

"Put it on the table." Ye Yunsheng flipped through the book in his hand without raising his head.

Wei Lan pulled down the clothes on her chest, and leaned towards Ye Yunsheng with the soup, "My lord, come and taste it. I have been stewed for a day."

Ye Yunsheng got up calmly to avoid Wei Lan's approach, "I'm tired, you go down first."

Wei Lan pouted in dissatisfaction, but did not continue to press.How could she not know how indifferent he was when he was behind others after being with Ye Yunsheng for so long, but it was precisely because of this that she became more and more fascinated by him.Anyway, Princess Yun is her now, and her days are still long, so she doesn't believe that he can keep avoiding her like this!After figuring it out, Wei Lan withdrew.

Ye Yunsheng looked at the bowl of soup on the table and sighed. He didn't know when he started to hate soup more and more.Thinking back to the past, Liu Fumei stewed soup for him every night. At that time, she was clamoring to raise him into a buffalo, and she always stewed some weird soups to force him to drink.Although the taste of the stew was very bad every time, but in order not to see her disappointment, he always drank it all happily... Thinking of this, he felt inexplicably irritable in his heart, and subconsciously called out "Brow eyebrows" ", it took me a while to realize that she was dead.

Thinking of the despair and hatred she looked into his eyes before she died, Ye Yunsheng laughed at himself, straightened his thoughts, looked out the window at the moon and stars, and simply walked out.