Chapter 29 I really regret not slapping me more often

Style: Historical Author: Little KeaiWords: 2046Update Time: 24/01/12 01:12:34
At the same time, Princess Yuanmin was in the courtyard.

Yuan Min paced back and forth in front of the window, glancing out of the door from time to time. Finally, a dark figure hurriedly came in from the door and saluted the woman, "Princess."

"How's it going?" Yuan Min blurted out, frowning slightly.

Grandma, who was kneeling on the ground, was stunned for a second and said nothing, as if she was hesitating.

"Tell me, what are you doing standing there like this?"

"Princess, forgive me, just now... just now the princess was drunk in the courtyard, and the prince ran into the princess's yard... and then stood at the door for a long time, seemingly looking at the princess."

"What did you say?" Yuan Min's pupils were dilated, and there was a hint of disbelief in them. She took a step forward and grabbed Nanny with her hand, "You mean, Brother Chen went to secretly visit that bitch Lin Qingwan?"

"Princess, don't be anxious. The prince did pass, but... the two of them started to quarrel without saying a few words. The prince even threw the princess to the ground, and then walked away. The two of them were not counted. joy."

Mammy quickly spoke out to comfort her, then paused for a few seconds, "Look, slave, the prince just wanted to go over and see if the princess was up to something, not to visit the princess. Princess, don't worry."

Having said that, how can Yuan Min feel relieved? She took a deep breath and waved her hand towards grandma, "Keep watching. If there is any trouble, come back and tell me immediately."

"yes."

Seeing his grandma leaving, Yuan Min tightened his fists and looked into the distance.

In the palace, everything related to the mistress should belong to her, whether it is the position of princess or Xuan Qianchen, it should belong to her!

Early next morning.

Yuan Min had just finished washing, and when he was sitting in front of the bronze mirror and letting the maid dress up, grandma came in from the door again. This time he looked even more anxious, as if something big was going on.

"Princess, it's not good. I just received the news that the princess cured Guard Po Zhu's illness yesterday. The prince has now lifted her confinement and even asked someone to deliver three meals a day according to the system!"

After Yuan Min, who had a calm expression on his face, almost stood up quickly after hearing this, he frowned and looked at Grandma, "Has she cured Po Zhu's disease?"

After saying this, Yuan Min took a step forward, "It's not that Po Zhu is an incurable disease. How could it be cured so quickly? Are you sure you heard it right?"

"Princess, it's absolutely true. The maid next to Po Zhu said it herself. She also said... and..."

"What else can you say?"

"He also said that the prince seems to have changed his mind towards the princess, and no longer hates her as before."

Hearing this, Yuan Min's eyes almost darkened and he almost lost his breath.

Mammy hurriedly stepped forward to help the person, "Princess, please don't get excited. That woman is just lucky. The princess and the prince are childhood sweethearts. This is a bond that can never be replaced."

Yuan Min became even more angry when she mentioned this. She had always wanted to be Xuan Qianchen's princess since she was a child, but later she was beaten to the throne by Lin Qingwan. Now, is it possible that Xuan Qianchen will also be snatched away?

No, she is not willing to give in!

At this moment, the maid who delivered the meal came in from outside the door. Yuan Min knocked over the meal without hesitation and threw it directly to the ground.

The maids looked horrified and knelt down one after another, "My lord, please forgive me. My lord, please forgive me."

Just when Yuan Min was about to vent his anger on the maid, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door. She looked up and saw Xuan Qianchen coming towards the door.

The woman's expression changed in an instant, and she quickly waved to the maid beside her, and a group of people followed her and got up from the ground.

Xuan Qianchen heard a sound coming from far away in the house. Looking at the broken porcelain bowl on the ground, he couldn't help but frown, "What's going on?"

Yuan Min smiled and said, "The maid who delivered the meal just now accidentally dropped the plate. Grandma was teaching her a lesson, but I didn't expect Brother Chen to come."

After saying that, she raised her head and looked at the trembling maid beside her, "Okay, everyone, go down and let the kitchen bring new meals."

The woman is no longer as arrogant and domineering as before, and looks gentle, virtuous, and pitiful.

Xuan Qianchen felt a little distressed and pulled him to sit down at the table, "You haven't recovered yet, so take a good rest first and let the servants do some things."

After being comforted by the man for a while, the tension in Yuan Min's heart faded a lot, and he nodded slowly.

At the same time, Lin Qing was in the evening courtyard.

When she woke up, Lin Qingwan felt that her head was sore and swollen, as if she had been beaten. She stood up with her arms, but felt some pain in her arms. She stretched out her other hand and touched it gently. .

There was a "squeak" sound from the door, and she subconsciously raised her head. Chun Mian came in through the door, "Miss, you're awake."

She nodded and said nothing.

"Miss, do you feel uncomfortable or particularly uncomfortable anywhere in your body?"

Hearing this, Lin Qingwan pinched her arm silently. Just as she was about to say no, she accidentally touched her chin.

When the pain came, she hissed slightly and couldn't help but frown, "What's wrong with my chin? Bring me the bronze mirror and show it to me."

Chun Mian quickly brought the bronze mirror over. Lin Qingwan looked at it and saw that her smooth and white chin was covered in bruises and looked very scary.

She frowned, "What's wrong with my chin?"

She was obviously pinched, who dared to do something to her?

"Miss..." Chun Mian glanced at Lin Qingwan tentatively, and then said cautiously: "Have you forgotten what happened last night?"

"What's the matter?" Lin Qingwan raised his head, with some doubts in his eyes, and looked at Chun Mian motionlessly.

She drank too much, and some things only had a short impression, and she really couldn't remember them.

"It's just... that when you were drunk, the prince suddenly appeared, and then you beat and scolded him. In anger, the prince grabbed your chin and threw you to the ground..."

Hearing this, some scenes appeared in Lin Qingwan's mind. Her brows tightened and she gradually came to terms with what happened last night.

She did seem to have a fight with Xuan Qianchen, and the man seemed quite angry.

She couldn't help but let out a "呶" and said to herself: "I really regret not punching him more while he was drunk, or scolding him a few more words, to let him know how powerful I am... No, I should It left several scratches on his face.”

Chun Mian's lips moved, but she didn't say anything in the end. After a long time, she said: "Your Majesty is too cruel. I don't know how many days it will take for this bruise to disappear. It would be so ugly if it was left on my face. If others see it, , I don’t know what I would think.”

Lin Qingwan looked left and right in the mirror, and finally nodded slowly, casually found an excuse to send Chun Mian away, and then took out the ointment to restore bruises from the space and applied it on it.