Chapter 1,229
Ling Yu looked through the gap in the trees and saw that the maid looked familiar. She recognized her immediately.
Wasn't that Wen Ling who went to Zhenyuan Marquis Mansion for help, pushed herself down the steps and sprained her foot, and then gave herself a few taels of silver?
Wen Ling's face was haggard and her hair was a little messy, she begged bitterly.
"Brother Chen, Prince Rong will get married soon. If my young lady dies here, wouldn't it bring bad luck to him?"
"Just be kind and hire a doctor for her!"
Brother Chen was probably drunk. When he saw Wen Ling kneeling in front of him, her oval face suddenly made him think something wrong.
He stood up unsteadily and grabbed Wen Ling: "Let's go... I'll go take a look with you!"
"Thank you, Brother Chen!" Wen Ling didn't know that the danger was coming, so she followed her inside.
"Xiaoyong, guard the door. Unless Butler He comes, don't disturb us!"
Brother Chen warned with a bad smile before entering the courtyard gate. As soon as the door was closed, he couldn't wait to hold Wen Ling down.
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"Brother Chen, you...what are you going to do?"
Wen Ling was so frightened that her face suddenly turned pale, and she subconsciously covered her chest.
But Brother Chen didn't care at all and went to pull Wen Ling's belt with his hands and feet.
Wen Ling struggled, but she was no match for Brother Chen, and her clothes were torn by Brother Chen in just a few strokes.
"Help..."
As soon as Wen Ling shouted, she was slapped harshly in the face by Brother Chen.
"What are you shouting for? Who do you think will come to save you?"
"You serve me well. If I am happy, I might be able to help you beg for mercy. Otherwise, you will die with that bitch!"
Brother Chen grabbed Wen Ling's hair and said with a ferocious smile: "Have you not seen the situation clearly yet? The master you are following is already a loser!"
"She still wants to marry into Prince Wei's palace, dreaming...! Now she is in ruins and has no children! Can Prince Wei still like her?"
Wen Ling's struggling movements slowed down. She didn't know this.
After being locked up here for the past two days, every time she heard the door knock, she thought their killer was coming.
But if you can't escape, are you really waiting to die?
"Brother Chen, can you really save me?"
Wen Ling asked quietly.
"I'm not married yet! As long as you listen to me, I'll ask Butler He to marry you to me..."
Brother Chen's eyes lit up, and as he spoke, his drunken mouth came to Wen Ling's face and he arched his head.
Wen Ling turned her head away in disgust and disgust, but she didn't want to die.
Ling Yan is already like this. Even if she escapes by chance, the Wang family will not let go of them as dowry maids.
She had to find a way out for herself.
Wen Ling thought about it and put her hand on Brother Chen's neck...
Ling Yu had already entered the courtyard from behind. When she saw this scene, she turned her eyes away in disgust.
Originally, she wanted to save this maid, but now Ling Yu didn't think so anymore.
She couldn't expose herself for a maid who had fallen for herself.
She saw the two holding each other and kissing each other as they entered a room, and quickly looked for the room where Ling Yan was.
There is only one room with lights on in this courtyard, that's it!
Ling Yu quietly walked around to the back. The window at the back was open. She tiptoed over and heard a low cry inside.
"Miss...Miss, you have to hold on!"
"I'm not dead, why are you crying..."
Ling Yan scolded weakly and impatiently: "Go out and take a look. What was the noise in the courtyard just now? Why did I hear Wen Ling talking to a man? Is King Wei coming to pick me up?"
Ling Yu wants to help her forehead, but she has reached this point. Ling Yan still has illusions about King Wei. Is this person still worth saving?
