The whole world wants to attack me

Chapter 159 The Abused Princess (10)

Sure enough, as the imperial physician expected, Fusang started to have a fever from the middle of the night.

His whole body was hot, and his skin was flushed abnormally.

After being abused for a long time, no part of her body was intact. Every inch of skin and every bone in her body was screaming with pain.

Fusang's eyes were closed tightly, and tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes uncontrollably.

The maids in the palace took turns scrubbing her body with clean water, and poured bowl after bowl of medicinal soup into her mouth.

Xiao Chen stood aside, silent, and the emotions in his eyes were as dark as ink, too thick to be dissolved.

The maidservants were tense and did not dare to slack off.

She burned for three days and two nights.

The entire Zichen Palace fell into a strangely tense atmosphere, against Xiao Chen's cold aura, everyone entered and exited cautiously.

Finally, under the meticulous care of everyone day and night, Fusang's body temperature finally stabilized in the morning of the third day.

Suddenly, there was a rush of noise, causing Fusang to have a headache.

She opened her eyes in a daze, her consciousness still not very clear.

"Well, you lowly servant girl, how dare you climb onto the dragon bed! You lowly bastard, why don't you get out of here!"

A sharp and ear-piercing sound rang in her ears, and at the same time, the quilt on her body was roughly lifted off.

Before Fusang could get used to the indoor temperature, someone grabbed his long hair.

"Is the emperor's bedroom something a bitch like you can get your hands on?"

His scalp felt a sharp pain, and Fusang even heard the sound of his hair breaking.

She was dragged off the bed abruptly.

A palace maid timidly dissuaded her: "Your Majesty, you can't do this..."

"Snapped!"

Before she could finish her sentence, the maid was slapped.

"No one dares to say no to this palace!"

The imperial concubine, who was in a hurry, could no longer care about reason, she was only thinking about killing this lowly maid who dared to climb onto the dragon bed right under her nose.

"Throw this bitch out of here!"

Facing the most favored woman in the harem, the maids lowered their heads in fear, but no one dared to pull Fusang.

Seeing that everyone did not listen to her words, the noble concubine trembled with anger.

She lifted the hem of her skirt and kicked Fusang, screaming and scolding.

Fusang was kicked dizzy, her mind was still in a daze at first, the residual fear of the imperial concubine in her subconscious body made her get up shiveringly, and walked out of the bedroom obediently.

As soon as the heavy curtains were opened, the cold wind blew in.

Fusang was only wearing thin obscene clothes, and suddenly sneezed from the cold.

But when the cold wind blows, it wakes her up.

Fusang rubbed his arms, and looked back at the angry imperial concubine who followed closely.

"Why should I listen to her so much?"

0013 followed suit.

[Yes, why should you listen to her? 】

The imperial concubine's face was covered with anger, and when she saw Fusang stop walking, the ferocious look on her brows became even more intense.

"What? Waiting for the emperor to rescue you?

Stop dreaming!

A bastard like you is not worthy of carrying shoes for me!
If it wasn't for this palace to follow the queen mother to the Huguo Temple to pay homage to the Buddha and not be in the palace, how would you have the chance to climb onto the dragon bed!
Despicable thing, I feel disgusted even if I look at you more than once! "

Vulgar curses were hurled at Fuso one after another.

Fusang was not annoyed, she squatted down calmly, stretched out her hand to gather the snow on the steps into her palm, forming a big snowball.

aim, throw—

"Crack!"

Concubine: "..."

(End of this chapter)