Snake King begging Ji

Chapter 116 Disfigured (2)

After saying this, he realized that his hands had clenched into fists at some point.

Fortunately, what he was most worried about didn't happen.Panpan was just disfigured, he didn't fall down, break a bone and hurt his life. If he pokes into an internal organ and causes internal bleeding, even if he knows that he needs to restrain himself, he will probably kill here.

It doesn't matter if she loses her face, I still have a way to make her look like a normal person again.Yushe was secretly rejoicing in her heart, when out of the corner of her eye she suddenly saw a maid standing in the yard.

She was wearing a green cloth floral jacket, her face was full of anxiety, and she kept looking into the room.

He had seen the four maidservants serving Panpan in the Lingbo Hall with his own eyes, but why is this maidservant so unfamiliar?Yu She's eyes quickly turned cold, and she flew over and quickly grabbed her wrist and said sharply, "Who are you?"

"Ah! It hurts! My lord, I'm Qing'er, the girl from the kitchen!" Qing'er cried out in pain as if her wrist had been cut off.

Younger?kitchen?Seeing that she didn't look fake, Yushe relaxed slightly, and asked suspiciously, "What are you doing with Lai Xingyuan?"

Qing'er sobbed and said: "This servant wanted to come here to ask for a wedding money, but I didn't expect this to happen just now. Just now, the lady fell and fell on the servant. I hugged the lady."

Only then did Yushe remember the maid who was pressed on Panpan's body and then lifted off by herself.

Thinking of the warmth of his hand, he quickly let go of it and asked, "Is there any injury?"

"Going back to the lord, the servant happened to be standing next to the base of the Panlong Terrace. The copper coins didn't seem to be shot down, but to the top of the high platform. The servant was not hit, but was scratched when it rolled over. Qing'er was worried about the princess. , and came along.”

Qing'er touched her wrist and bit her lip lightly, there were crystal tears hanging on her sharp and exquisite chin, she was actually a delicate little beauty.There was dirt and dirt on his cheeks, and there was a scrape on his forehead, with traces of blood dripping out.

She stood in front of Yushe aggrieved.He lowered his head, but couldn't help turning his head to watch the movement in the room.

Yushe suddenly stared at her again, and said coldly: "I see you are only fifteen or sixteen years old. A kitchen girl is so beautiful, so quick-witted, so courageous? I think you have sneaked into the mansion The spy is right!"

Before he finished speaking, he slapped him with a palm.

(End of this chapter)