Judicial Doctor, Wild Princess

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"Is this called sweeping it clean?" What is this water stain? If the Empress were to pass by here and step on the water and fall down, I think even ten lives wouldn't be enough to pay for it! "

A sharp reprimand sounded out above his head. Before Rong Jindong could even try to explain, he felt as if his head had been heavily slapped.

"Spare you? If you can't even do a little thing, how can I forgive you? " As the maid spoke, she pushed the nine-year-old child to the ground.

Rong Jindong was struck hard, but her breathing was smoother. He covered her neck and retched, coughing out loud.

However, before he could even adjust his Qi, he felt a pain in his chest. When he raised his head, he saw the two maidservants looking at him with a smile, one of them had already stomped on his chest and was ruthlessly crushing him.

"Now, I will give you another chance. Take off your clothes and dry yourself with them. If you don't wipe this area clean of water, don't even think about eating a single grain of rice for three days, let alone lunch!"

As the servant girl spoke, she kicked him hatefully into the pond. Her back was completely drenched by the dirty water and she started laughing excitedly again.

It was midwinter and the weather was chilly.

Rong Jindong's wet clothes stuck to her skin, causing him to shiver even more. However, the two maids still did not let him go, "What's wrong? Still not taking off her clothes? "You even dare to go against our words, I think you really want to die?"

As the maidservant spoke, she made a gesture to come over and hit him again.

Rong Jindong took two steps back in fear. This time, not only her back, her clothes and pants were all wet. His eyes turned red, and tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.

"Quick!" The servant girl scolded again. This time, she kicked the boy, who had barely managed to sit up, to the ground.

Furthermore, the servant girl had kicked at a tricky angle. Rong Jindong felt a pain on her chin and bit her lips.

"Don't slap your face. If you are seen, it would be too brazen." Another maidservant reminded him.

The arrogant servant girl that kicked him replied with an "En", but she didn't mind. She continued to glare at the battered little boy on the ground with an aggressive look.

He urged with a harsh tone, still continuing, "Why haven't you gotten up yet? You want me to ask you to get up? "

Rong Jindong finally climbed up from the ground, his face and body covered in mud and water. He bit her lips, her face pale white, and wrapped his body with his hands, not moving an inch.

The maidservant squinted her eyes and went forward to take off the boy's clothes.

Rong Jindong stood in place numbly, she did not resist, only waiting until his clothes were all taken off, and under the clothes, his mottled green and purple body, was exposed, and those were all the scars he got from being beaten up recently. His entire body, unexpectedly, did not have a single piece of good skin.

The two maidservants were not surprised. They only threw the clothes at his feet and coldly ordered, "Wipe the water stains on the ground!"

Rong Jindong lowered her head and strands of hair that were drenched in water drooped down, covering half of his face, making it impossible to see his expression clearly.

The boy was naked. When the cold wind blew, he trembled all over and goosebumps appeared all over his body.

However, he did not make a sound. He bent down and picked up the clothes without a word. Then, he turned around and squatted down, wiping the ground time after time.

In the middle of winter, it was always snowing, and unfortunately, it was snowing now.

Snowflakes fell from the sky and landed on the child's miserable body. His heart had shrunk because of the ice, and he felt as if he could freeze to death at any moment.

"Clean it up and we'll check on it later." As the maidservant spoke, she cursed the damned weather and wrapped her collar around her cold neck before leaving with her companion.

Hearing the footsteps getting further and further away, until his figure disappeared, Rong Jindong did not get up. He still held onto the clothes mechanically and wiped it off the ground, one after another, making him look extremely stiff.

Relying on space, a sigh could be heard. The child who was originally stiff suddenly froze for a moment, before raising his head to look at his surroundings.

However, there was nothing in the vast expanse of white surrounding him.

Rong Jindong looked down in disappointment. In the air, she heard a male voice say: "They are all gone, why are you still not leaving."

Rong Jindong raised her head again, she heard that the voice was not the person she was looking for, although she was disappointed, but she still replied: "I cannot guarantee that they will not suddenly return."

"Then I'll tell you, they won't come back, they are the maids of the princess consort, they are on duty for the morning shift, in a quarter of an hour they will leave their duties." Then I'll tell you, they won't come back, they are the maids of the princess' maids, they are on duty for the morning shift.

Rong Jindong listened quietly, but still did not move.

The male voice spoke again, "Why aren't you leaving?"

The little boy's voice sounded a little confused, "Where are we going?"

The male voice stopped. He had almost forgotten that the child was currently living in a woodshed, and that the door to the woodshed was locked. It was the same with the food.

The man sighed once again, but he knew that even he couldn't help him.

Rong Jindong did not expect this person to help him either. If it wasn't the person she remembered so familiarly, no one else would be able to help him.

Rong Jindong looked at the muddy clothes on the ground. That was his only set of clothes.

The mist slowly condensed in front of his eyes. The little boy didn't cry, only twitching in the cold. Even the muscles on his face didn't move at all.

The male voice finally disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

As Rong Jindong picked up her own clothes, she went around many small paths. On the way, he met some people, some people showed him sympathy, some people even despised him, but no one asked him a single question. They all knew that his torture must have been caused by someone from the princess's household.

Currently, the Crown Prince's Palace was the Empress's domain. Who would dare oppose the Empress?

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