Song Miao'er looked at the eldest princess's face that was gradually cooling down, and knew that she was angry because of what Princess Han had done!
The eldest princess has always been indifferent to emotions and anger, and if her usually compassionate expression suddenly cooled down, Ji Wanrong must have caused a big trouble!
Song Miaoer was so proud that even Mrs. Wu, who was in charge of shouting ouch ouch, forgot to shout when she saw the face of the eldest princess, and couldn't help but put on a faint smile on her face.
The eldest princess clearly caught the smile on Mrs. Wu's face, slowly took a step back, pulled the hem of her skirt, and broke away from Song Miao'er's hand.
Song Miao'er was a little surprised by the sudden movement of the eldest princess, and she was slightly stunned.
But she heard the compassionate voice of the eldest princess slowly ringing in her ears: "So you tried your best to stop Princess Han when I was not at home, so you were whipped by Chu Yang?"
Hearing her compassionate voice, Song Miao'er slowly breathed a sigh of relief and nodded hastily: "Yes! I have tried my best to stop you! It was my slave and my mother who tried their best to delay the time, so they were beaten like this by Princess Chuyang. awful!"
"Well done." The eldest princess said in a low voice.
When Song Miaoer heard the eldest princess's praise, a sweet warmth surged in her heart. She even felt that her wound was no longer so painful!
The eldest princess then said: "Then what do you think this princess should do with Princess Han? And how should I reward you?"
Song Miaoer was instantly happy.
"Princess Han has offended the royal family, made King Han displeased, and killed Princess Virgin! Her crimes are so deplorable that they are too numerous to describe! The slave girl thinks that the eldest princess should enter the palace and return to the queen mother and empress. She abandoned her, sold her into slavery, and sent her to a military camp, where she would be worse off than dead!"
If you send a majestic princess to a military camp, wouldn't that mean you become a military prostitute?
What a cruel woman.
Princess Chuyang's eyes widened instantly, looking at Song Miao'er as if she were looking at a fool.
Mo Jiecheng frowned, listening to all this in disbelief.
He doesn't like Ji Wanrong and is very dissatisfied with Ji Wanrong!
But who said he was going to abandon Ji Wanrong? Wasn't it because he was unwilling to divorce his wife that led to last night's tragedy? !
The woman's inexplicable words wiped away all the pain he had suffered last night. Mo Jiecheng gritted his teeth, filled with evil energy, and slowly held down the sword at his waist.
Feeling that everyone's eyes were on her, and His Highness Prince Han's face was gloomy, and his aura was sinister, as if he wanted to kill Princess Han on the spot, Song Miaoer felt even more proud.
The voice of the eldest princess was still in my ears. Her voice was faint, as if coming from afar: "Then how do you think this princess should reward you?"
Song Miao'er's eyes suddenly lit up, "This slave is willing to replace the Virgin Princess, serve the princess, and provide for Her Royal Highness in her old age!"
Since Princess Chuyang and Princess Virgin are both the adopted daughters of the princess and have no blood relationship with the princess, it must be the same for anyone who becomes the princess.
What's more, she is the little daughter of the princess wet nurse.
In the future, she will have a mother who is a royal wife, a princess's adoptive mother, and she is also the princess, so marrying His Highness Prince Han will be more than enough!
Song Miao'er was thinking very beautifully when she heard the eldest princess's voice slowly sounded with coldness: "Princess Han is right, you are just a dog slave, are you worthy of being my daughter?"
The eldest princess has always been kind and would not say a harsh word to the beggars on the roadside.
Everyone was dumbfounded when they heard her cold voice. Song Miaoer was taken aback and looked up at the eldest princess in disbelief.
"Princess……?"
The eldest princess sneered, and her original compassionate face was replaced by a cold look: "It was Princess Han who spared no effort to save Virgin. Ji Wanrong is the magic doctor with ghost hands that this princess has worked so hard to invite. How dare you Prevent her from entering the house and prevent her from getting medical treatment?"
Song Miaoer shuddered and froze suddenly. The blood all over her body solidified into ice in an instant. She felt that her heart was almost stopping.
Was the Virgin Princess really saved by Ji Wanrong, the disaster star?
How can this be!
"I was originally thinking that you grew up beside me and you are not a bad person, but now I see that you want to replace Virgin?"
"No, no... Princess... Miao'er doesn't mean this! She just feels sorry for the princess!" Mrs. Wu next to her hurriedly stood up to speak for Song Miao'er, regardless of her injuries.
When the eldest princess heard Mrs. Wu's words, she slowly turned her head and looked down at her. She opened the door for a long time, as if recalling her past, and then sighed softly: "It turns out that it is broken from the root."
Mrs. Wu froze: "Princess? Princess... Lord?"
Before Song Miaoer could react and beg for mercy, the eldest princess gave the order decisively, her face as cold as ice.
"Since Song Miao'er has told her the method of punishment, I will spare her life. Song Miao'er committed the following crime, despised the royal family, prevented Princess Han from rescuing her, almost killed Princess Virgin, and even spoke nonsense in front of this princess. According to this princess If so, Song Miaoer will be beaten with a stick for thirty years, sold into slavery, and then sent to the military camp!"
Song Miao'er was shocked. She took a few steps on her knees and grabbed the hem of the eldest princess's skirt: "Princess, spare your life! Princess, spare your life! That's not what Miao'er thinks. Aren't you fasting and worshiping Buddhas and Bodhisattvas? How could you do this to me!"
Mrs. Wu listened to Song Miao'er's words in horror and fell directly from the stretcher. She wished she could sew Song Miao'er's mouth!
Then he knelt down beside the eldest princess and begged: "Your Highness, Miao'er is ignorant, please go around her this time, just for the sake of my slave!"
"Princess! You and Your Majesty have grown up drinking the milk of your slaves! After all, we are from the same mother. How could you treat Miao'er like this for an outsider? Besides, the Virgin Princess is okay, too."
"My slave is getting old. My last wish is that after the new year, Miao'er can watch my slave be named Madam Gaoming. This is my only wish. Please grant it to the princess!"
The eldest princess suddenly laughed: "Nanny is confused. How can you, a wet nurse, get the title of Madam? Since you are not good at what you do and your brain is not very bright, you will stay in the house from now on and there is no need to come out."
"Come on, send her back now."
Everyone present was stunned by the eldest princess's thunderous skills. They did not expect that she usually eats food and worships Buddha, has a kind face and kind eyes, but is never merciful.
They had all heard before that the eldest princess respected the nanny very much, but they didn't expect to deal with her so easily.
It must have been the nanny and Song Miao'er who touched the eldest princess's reverse scale.
The servant quickly pulled the two of them down.
Song Miao'er couldn't imagine what would happen to her after she left the yard.
So she used all her strength to reach out and pull at the wooden door of Yongkang Courtyard. No matter how hard the servants behind her dragged her, she was unwilling to let go.
"Princess, please, please spare me, Miao'er knows she's wrong! Miao'er knows she's wrong!"
When Ji Wanrong came out of the house, she heard the screams. She slowly raised her head and saw everyone's eyes.
Especially those in Mojie City.
He also stood in the crowd, very eye-catching, and his tall figure could be seen at a glance.
But his gaze was like a cold sword, soaked in poison, and it was nailed to her body, as if he wanted to eat her and tear her bones apart.
Ji Wanrong's footsteps suddenly stopped.
