Transmigrate to be Queen

Ning Xiaoman didn't care to watch the excitement at this time. Zheng Fusheng's moan was too loud. He knew that he exerted too much force. He must have stretched his wound. He took two big steps to the bedside and threw him out of the bed,

"Fu Sheng, Fu Sheng, how are you? Does it hurt badly?"

Seeing that Man'er finally came to see himself, Zheng Fusheng turned his head angrily. He didn't want to watch the excitement. He didn't want to take care of himself. What else did he come here for? Let the palace maid be angry. Anyway, he was hurt. It's the same whether he died early or late.

Watching Zheng Fusheng play with a small temper, Ning Xiaoman also knows that he has just passed a little. Zheng Fusheng is injured and can't move. The maid of honor pesters him so much. He doesn't know what the trouble is. He doesn't care about him. He's sure there's something wrong, and he doesn't blame him for playing Spleen Qi now.

However, the scene I saw when I opened the door was really uncomfortable. Otherwise, I couldn't stand there for a long time, but even if I watched the excitement, I didn't expect to meet such a wonderful palace maid.

Fu Sheng had just told her that she was angry. She could not tell whether she was good or bad. She could still think that Fu Sheng was angry because of herself. The adjustment of the Qianqing palace was really frightening. The maids first learned to look at the eyes. You can't understand the eyes of the master. How can you mix.

Fusheng had given her a chance to withdraw. She wanted to stick up. Finally, she dared to scold herself indiscriminately. Isn't this death? Looking at Zheng Fusheng, although he twisted his head and didn't look at himself, and the slight trembling on his cheek, it was obvious that he was gritting his teeth and suffering pain. Ning Xiaoman was a little angry.

Turning around and shining at the great palace maid, she kicked the past with one foot and wanted to kick the second foot, but she was picked up by wooden bell. This is the Qianqing palace. There is no truth that the master and son beat people by hand. If people listen to it and watch it, it would be great.

"You dare to insult our master. Who gives you the courage to disrespect your highness and princess."

Mu Ling was also angry. She dared to open her mouth and didn't have strength to kick. She kicked the maid in waiting and screamed and climbed to avoid.

"You dare to hide. You dare to hide if the master rewards you."

She is kicking for Ning Xiaoman now. The grand maid should kneel on the ground and kowtow and plead for mercy now, but her performance is too unexpected.

"Your Highness, the emperor sent me to serve you. You can't let them spoil me like this. I'm sorry..."

The great maid in waiting didn't know where her perseverance came from. She insisted on climbing to the bedside, grabbed the edge of the bed and asked the third prince for help.

"Someone --"

Zheng Fusheng, the third prince, can't bear it. He's seen a fool. He's never seen such a fool. He's so stupid that he doesn't look at it at all.

Zheng Fusheng really misunderstood. The Grand Palace lady is really useful in the Qianqing palace, but she was preconceived. The news of the Qianqing palace came faster and more accurate than other places, so she decided that Ning Xiaoman was a pet.

And she is just a palace maid. Even if she is a palace maid of higher status, she is just a waiter. She has to be released from the palace when she is old. If she can climb the throne of the prince, even if she is a prince who can't be spoiled, her status will be earth shaking.

When she became a member of the prince's house, no matter how bad she was, she was also the master served by the servant girl. She really put all her eggs in one basket just by thinking about it, but she didn't expect that Ning Xiaoman was not as useless as she thought, and her imagination that the third prince fell in love with her at first sight was just her own imagination.

"Your Highness --"

People outside the house have long heard of the chaos in the house, but if the prince doesn't ask anyone to go in, who dares to break in. If you look at something you shouldn't see, it's a dead end.

The Chamberlain, who is near the wall outside the door, hopes that the people in the room will forget themselves and don't pull themselves out to top the cylinder, but he didn't escape. He had to enter the house wordily, and heard the third prince's cruel voice,

"Disrespectful to the Lord, regardless of honor or inferiority, sow discord and kill his highness."

Ning Xiaoman didn't expect that things would end up like this. The maid's persistence was beyond her imagination. She really wanted to open her head and see what structure was in her head. It wouldn't be that insects would break it. She didn't have a brain at all.

"I won't go. I'm sent by the emperor. Your highness, you clearly pity your maidservant. How can you be so cruel? The maidservant didn't ask for anything else, just to serve you..."

The big maid was also afraid at this time. She wanted to hold the big tree of the third prince and struggled desperately. The little waiter really refused to accept her for a moment.

"You bitch, what nonsense? When did your highness pity you? What sentence did you pity you? You dare to seduce the prince openly in front of so many people. You really don't obey the rules. What's the use of such a licentious and cheap maid? Drag it down quickly."

Although hearing that Zheng Fusheng said he was going to push people out to kill them, Ning Xiaoman was soft, but the words behind the big maid dragged Xiaoman back. He was really a coffin and didn't cry. He didn't know the practice at all. He wanted to die, and he couldn't save her.

When the internal attendant heard the third prince's words, he dared not delay. He immediately gave a cruel hand, pinched the palace woman's neck and wanted to carry the person out. However, before the person went out, there was a low angry drink by the door,

"What's going on? What's going on at night?"