If you keep making noise, I won’t stand it anymore!

Madam Hui, who also lives in the royal palace in the capital, does not have the same means as Madam Yan. She is also not as lucky as Madam Yan when facing the furious Third Prince.

In the bathtub, the maid who was wiping her with a towel couldn't help but tear up as she watched the bruises on her body not yet gone away and new wounds appearing.

"Miss, it may be a little painful, please bear with it."

Hiss, although she was mentally prepared, the stinging pain from her back still made Madam Hui gasp involuntarily. Hearing the sound of pain, the little girl's hand trembled, which made her back immediately feel a more burning pain.

"Gently, be gentler." Madam Hui gritted her teeth and said in a trembling voice.

The girl secretly wiped away her tears, and her hands moved more and more lightly, "Miss, tomorrow I will go and ask the nanny next to the princess to give me some medicine for my wounds. Otherwise, if this continues, you will definitely be left with scars."

Although they said so, they both knew in their hearts that it would be useless even if they begged. Now in the entire Third Prince's Mansion, not to mention that no master treated them as human beings, even those servants with a little power could bully them at will.

"No, no, I'll rest well..." Before she finished her words, the door was kicked open from the outside. A smell of alcohol came over, and a staggering man gradually came into the sight of the master and servant.

After seeing who was coming, both of them couldn't help but tremble, and the towel in the little girl's hand fell directly into the bathtub, splashing water that quickly dissipated in the water.

The little girl trembled with her teeth chattering as she greeted him, "Your Majesty."

"Get out," the drunken Third Prince shouted angrily.

"Your Highness, Hui, Hui's husband's injury hasn't healed yet." The little girl gritted her teeth and stood in front of the bathtub.

"Get out of here," the furious Third Prince narrowed his lustful eyes and looked the little girl up and down, "Do you also want to learn from your master and actively attract my attention, and then climb onto my bed?"

"No, no, that's not it!" The little girl was frightened by his lustful eyes and shook her head hurriedly.

"Tsk, like master, like servant. I don't think you are any better. But I'm not interested in you today, why don't you get out of here?!"

The Third Prince continued to stride towards the frightened Madam Hui in the bathtub, "What are you still doing in that broken tub? Come and serve me, are you waiting for me to carry you out personally? Don't you think about whether you are worthy? Humph, come here quickly."

"No, no, no," Mrs. Hui shook her head, desperately hugged her naked body and hid in the barrel, while looking at her personal maid with a look for help.

The little girl, who was about to step forward, felt a cold gaze like a venomous snake falling on her, which immediately stopped her foot in place. Then she turned around and crawled out the door. She had no doubt that if she was a second late, the Third Prince would have taken her life without hesitation.

Behind him came Madam Hui's shrill screams and the Third Prince's excited shouts.

"Master, it hurts, it hurts, please, let me go?"

"Let go? Didn't you beg for it? Don't you like climbing into my bed? Come on, today I'll let you climb as much as you want! Hahaha..."

"No, no, no..."

"Hide? How dare you, little bitch, hide? See how I deal with you! Humph, it's because of you, a jinx, that I haven't had a smooth life since I met your master. But you have a nice body, especially here," said the Third Master Wang as he picked up the tools on the bed and fiercely inserted them into a certain part of Madam Hui's body.

"Ah," Madam Hui suddenly let out a more shrill cry, breaking through the silence of the night sky of the Third Prince's Mansion. The little girl guarding the door huddled in the corner and trembled uncontrollably. The other female masters gnashed their teeth in hatred, thinking about how to make the seductive vixen pay the price.

Madam Hui's room was in turmoil for two hours before it gradually quieted down. Madam Hui on the bed was like a rag doll, staring with her big eyes, breathing out more than breathing in.

At this moment, she didn't know whether she regretted her original choice. If she hadn't been so bold as to climb into the bed of Master Sun, perhaps she would have coaxed Madam Sun into finding a good man for her to marry.

If she had listened to her cousin Sun and taken those boxes of good things back to her hometown, her life might not be as luxurious as the capital, but she would have found an honest man to have children with. Under the banner of the Sun Mansion, the lady would only give in to her and respect her, and she would have lived a comfortable life. Unfortunately, there are everything in life, but there are not so many "ifs".

Madam Hui, who was lying on the bed, could not move. A tear fell from her hollow eyes. She did not know if she could survive in the days ahead. She did not know how many days she could live in the Third Prince's Mansion, a place where people were eaten without leaving any bones.

At this moment, did she regret her original choice? Only she knew. Just as Sun Shao said at the beginning, whether it was bitter or sweet, she had to swallow it herself.

There was constant quarreling in the court, and undercurrents were also surging below. The hidden country behind Liuzhou Prefecture was discovered and began to stir.

"Oh? Is it about to start?" Meixiang, who was sitting at the conference table in the main room and sorting out her recent medical notes, looked up when she heard this, as if to say, "I'm ready, why are you here just now?"

Situ Yidun looked at his girl with a speechless expression. He had never seen anyone who could be so excited when talking about war.

What he didn't know was that Meixiang didn't want to keep things secret for too long. She would do things once they were agreed upon and move on once they were done. She didn't take the initiative to cause trouble, but she was definitely not afraid of it. They had been waiting for this war for two years, and she was afraid that too much time would wear down people's fighting spirit.

Furthermore, Meixiang had always felt that something was calling her from the other side of the mountain, wanting her to go and find out. This was one of the reasons why Wang Nei Shi had repeatedly hinted at it, and even the Emperor Wang couldn't help but write a letter himself, but she had not yet made up her mind to go to the capital.

"Grandpa wrote to say that the spies we sent over there reported that the King of Yin Kingdom is seriously ill and the eldest prince is planning to act in secret." Situ Yidun held the letter in his hand and saw the charcoal ash that was accidentally stained on Meixiang's face. He turned his head to look at Chu Zeming and Feng Yizheng who were sitting next to them, and resisted the urge to wipe it off for her himself.

She could only say regretfully to Liu Xiaomei, who was standing behind Meixiang and adding water: "Liu Xiaomei, your young lady's face is stained with carbon ash, help her wipe it off."