Meilan and Cuizhu looked at each other with sparkling eyes, feeling that their princess was so majestic!

Hongzhu covered her chest which was hurt from being hit, took a few steps back and sobbed softly.

An Muxi clapped his hands and met Xia Yuyan's angry but unwilling eyes.

"Don't let me find out that you are the one who brought Sun Yaoqing here, or I will make you pay for it. If you have the ability, do it in front of him. You are not a hero if you do something behind his back. Besides, there doesn't seem to be any deep hatred between us!"

Xia Yuyan glanced at the scattered cakes on the ground, thinking of Brother Yue's gentleness towards her, and her depressed mood was revived.

"Brother Yue likes me, not you. You are the Princess Duan that the An family bought with money!!!"

Upon hearing this, An Muxi was not angry, but laughed instead, examining Xia Yuyan's angry face:

"If you have the ability, your Xia family can also give me a princess." After saying that, he took out Xia Yuyan's love letter from his sleeve and wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead.

"Your brother Yue told me everything. He asked me to keep the plum blossom painting and the love letter on white silk. He said that he would feel at ease if these important things were left with me, especially because I allowed him to have a secret meeting with Aunt Xia last night!"

After saying that, she pursed her pink lips and blew on them. The white silk of the love letter fluttered tremblingly, as if she wanted to break free but couldn't escape.

Xia Yuyan's expression froze for a moment, thinking of the woman's reaction last night. She did know about it in advance, but... She stared at the white silk in Mu Xi's hand and could no longer hold it in. Her eyes turned red and her eyelashes got wet. She endured for a few seconds, and a pair of crystal tears rolled down her eyes. That was not an ordinary white silk, but her ten years of feelings, ten years of longing, and ten years of expectation, which was now treated as a handkerchief by this woman.

Both the master and the servant shed tears.

Hongzhu stopped crying first, pulled up Xia Yuyan's arm,

"Miss, let's go tell Prince Yue and let him do justice."

An Muxi walked forward and slapped him twice.

"You're the one who called me Prince Yue. Who the hell do you think you are!" He looked at Xia Yuyan with a pointed look, "Ten years of love is nothing. Since ancient times, when you get ashore, you first kill the person you love, and then go back with the second sword to ruthlessly cut off the past. Idiot!!!!!!"

Hongzhu covered her face which was hurt by the beating and started crying louder.

Xia Yuyan glanced at the love letter in Mu Xi's hand, and tears fell again. She never thought that Brother Yue would leave such an important thing with this woman. He was so gentle in the bamboo forest last night!

Looking at the master and servant crying, An Muxi was in a good mood. It turned out that bullying others felt so good. No wonder that lame prince was always picking on him. It turned out that crushing others could help him cool down.

After sobbing for a while, Xia Yuyan and Hongzhu felt bored and turned around and walked out of the dormitory.

Along the way, Xia Yuyan felt so uncomfortable that her heart seemed to be about to explode. She looked around, looking for someone to vent her anger on.

Suddenly, Qinglian was walking on the path in the bamboo forest carrying a basin of washed clothes. She was looking down at a dirty handkerchief.

That pretty face was full of confusion, especially the way she lowered her brows in thought, which was very similar to that of Princess Ding'an. That damned woman was determined to get Qinglian into the prince's room. If she hadn't tried her best to guard against it, she would have succeeded long ago.

Seeing Xia Yuyan, Qinglian stopped, quickly tucked the handkerchief into her sleeve, and knelt down to salute:

"Aunt Xia, the clothes of the prince and you have been washed!"

Xia Yuyan quickly stepped forward, raised her hand and slapped him hard, "Bitch, take it out!!!"

Qinglian was a little dazed after being beaten. He covered his red and swollen face with his hands, looking angry but unable to speak!

Hongzhu walked forward, grabbed Qinglian's sleeve, and pulled out the handkerchief that had just been stuffed in.

When she saw the handwriting on the handkerchief, Hongzhu's face froze for a moment, "Miss, this looks like it's yours?"

Xia Yuyan saw the poem below the dirty words, which was the one she had given to Brother Yue. She was already very angry, and at this moment, it felt like there was a red-hot iron rod in her chest, stirring her internal organs and making her feel uncomfortable.

"Where did you find it?"

Qinglian said timidly: "Aunt Xia, Qinglian found it outside the bamboo forest!"

"Snapped!"

Xia Yuyan slapped her twice in the face again, "Who asked you to call me aunt?" Her eyes were full of anger.

Qinglian was even more confused. If she didn't call her aunt, could she call her princess? But her own princess was still alive. Even though she was bedridden, she was still the princess!

"Are you dissatisfied?" Hongzhu said harshly, raising her hand and pinching her hard.

"You little slut, you have such a seductive face!"

"Ah, ah, don't hit me, don't hit me!" Qinglian shouted in horror, her voice full of pleading.

"Cover her mouth!" Xia Yuyan stuffed the handkerchief into her sleeve, picked up the bamboo stick on the ground, and hit her hard. The fierce look seemed to be directed at An Muxi instead of Qinglian.

Hongzhu snatched the wooden basin and put it on the ground, pressed Qinglian to the ground, took out a handkerchief and strangled Qinglian's mouth tightly, then mischievously lifted Qinglian's skirt, revealing her snow-white waist. Her slender waist was covered with old bruises, which showed that she had been beaten in the past.

"Snap, snap, snap," again and again, the sound was not loud, but every time it hit, Qinglian felt pain, and a red mark was left on her snow-white waist.

Qinglian's eyes were red from the pain. She struggled desperately, trying to break free from Hongzhu's grip, but it was not that easy!!!

Xia Yuyan looked at Qinglian's tearful eyes and said harshly, "Don't even think about climbing onto the prince's bed, because you don't deserve it!"

People are like this, those in high positions squeeze each other, and those in low positions step on each other and pinch each other! As the saying goes, big fish eat small fish, small fish eat shrimps, this is a law from ancient times to the present! ! !

So everyone likes to climb up, everyone wants to be the boss, and they don’t want to be bullied!

After a long time, Xia Yuyan got tired of pulling and threw away the bamboo stick in her hand.

Hongzhu untied the handkerchief on Qinglian's mouth and patted Qinglian's round butt in a naughty way.

"Miss, don't you think it's a bit of a waste for Qinglian to have such a good figure to be left unused?"

"Oh?" Xia Yuyan looked at Hongzhu in confusion, "What else?" with a probing look.

Hongzhu whispered a few words in Xia Yuyan's ear, and Xia Yuyan immediately nodded in agreement. That stinky man had to be fed so that he could work harder for her.

Seeing the two of them getting up to no good again, Qinglian immediately crawled over and grabbed Xia Yuyan's skirt, her eyes blurred with tears.

"Aunt Xia, no, master, Qinglian will be yours for life and eternity. I would never dare to have any second thoughts, let alone seduce the prince!" Her tone was full of sincerity.

Xia Yuyan did not respond. She turned around and walked out of the bamboo forest, looking at An Muxi's dormitory. Thinking about the humiliation she had just suffered, she clenched the handkerchief in her hand, her eyes full of resentment!!!

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