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The maid rushed forward to help, but Li Shuangwan pushed her away: "Get out of here."

She didn't have enough strength, and when she tried to push the door open, she fell out.

The little maid screamed in fear: "Ah, Princess..."

"princess……"

It was Chen Rong's voice. She was being watched and locked in the small kitchen.

The small kitchen was some distance away from Li Shuangwan's house, and most people couldn't hear it. But although Li Shuangwan's martial arts had been abolished, his hearing was still there.

But after hearing this sentence, the rest of the voice stopped abruptly. It seemed that someone blocked Chen Rong's mouth.

Li Shuangwan pushed away the maid who came to support her and stumbled towards the small kitchen.

The little maid was very scared and wanted to pull Li Shuangwan away.

Li Shuangwan glared at him fiercely, his voice filled with anger: "If you touch me again, I will kill you!"

The little maid was frightened by the murderous look in her eyes.

The wound on her body opened again, and blood gushed out, staining her clothes red.

When she arrived at the small kitchen, she saw two servants pressing Chen Rong to her knees on the ground, with a piece of cloth stuffed in her mouth. When she saw her come in, Chen Rong burst into tears and kept sobbing.

"Let her go!"

One of the servants said, "Princess, it's not that we don't want to let her go. It's that the prince is worried that she will disturb your recovery, so he ordered us to keep an eye on her."

"Humph, disturbing my recovery? How ignorant is Chen Rong to disturb my recovery, or do you not want her to tell me something?"

"Princess, you are joking. There is nothing I want to hide from you."

"Then let her go!"

"This... we are just following orders. Please don't make things difficult for us, Princess."

Li Shuangwan stepped in step by step, walked up to the two of them, and said coldly: "I am going to embarrass you, what? Do you dare to touch me?"

"king……"

Without waiting for them to say anything, Li Shuangwan reached out and slapped them both in the face: "How dare you! You can't touch my people! Get out of here!"

The two of them looked at each other and then let go.

Before Li Shuangwan could help Chen Rong up from the ground, Chen Rong was already crying, "Princess, hurry up and save Sister Yizhu and Sister Luoman. They are almost being beaten to death."

Li Shuangwan's heart sank suddenly, and he picked the man up from the ground: "Take me there."

"Princess, Princess, your wounds are bleeding. There is so much blood." Chen Rong had never seen such a scene before. She felt sorry for the princess and was worried that something might have happened to her two sisters. Tears rolled down her face like beads from a broken string.

"I'm fine, it's just a superficial wound. Saving lives is the most important thing." She couldn't let Yizhu and Luoman die like this.

Ling Heng had such a vicious mind. If Gu Xingyan had not shown up in time during the day and had been kidnapped by the men in black, Butler Wu would have killed Yizhu and Luoman.

Chen Rong wiped away her tears and helped Li Shuangwan walk to the front yard.

The two servants looked at each other and one of them started to run away.

"Stop!" Li Shuangwan shouted, and the man gritted his teeth and turned around.

Li Shuangwan's cold eyes swept over and said, "Before I come back, you are not allowed to leave even a step. Otherwise, I will definitely chop off your legs! Believe it or not, you can try it yourself."

The two dared not move any more and stayed where they were.

"Arong, let's hurry." She knew how shameless Ling Heng was. He must have used the excuse that Da Yizhu and Luoman failed to protect their master, causing her to be seriously injured.

"Princess, but your wound has opened again."

Li Shuangwan took very firm steps. She had multiple injuries on her body and to be honest it was very painful.

She had suffered countless injuries of varying degrees when she had been on the battlefield in the past, but since her martial arts were crippled half a year ago, her body had become extremely weak, and her pain tolerance was not as good as before.

There were already beads of sweat on her forehead, and the hand holding Chen Rong was shaking slightly because of the pain, but she was calm and composed: "I'm fine."

When they were still a few feet away from the front yard, they could already hear the dull sound of sticks hitting flesh, leaving behind drops of blood.

"Stop!" Li Shuangwan quickened his pace and shouted as he stepped into the front yard.

At the same time, the number the prisoner said just reached "fifteen".

The sticks used in Prince Heng's palace were military sticks. Twenty sticks were enough to take a girl's life, and they had already received fifteen sticks.

Li Shuangwan ignored the dizzying pain all over his body, took a few steps forward, snatched the stick from the guard's hand and threw it to the ground.

"How dare you touch my people!"

Yizhu and Luoman on the torture bench couldn't bear it and fainted.

"Your Highness, something bad has happened. The princess is here." A servant hurried over to report to Yu Lingheng.

Ling Heng, who was listening to Si Po's report of details in the study, frowned in annoyance when he heard this. How come this woman woke up so quickly?

It seems that the maid serving in the room did not give her the cup of water mixed with the knockout drug.

One by one, they are all useless things.

He winked at Sipo, who understood, nodded and left.

Ling Heng took a deep breath, walked out of the study, and headed towards the front yard: "Ah Wan, why are you up? Look at you, you are still injured, and the wound has split open again. Why did you run out here instead of lying down in the house?"

As he said this, he took off his cloak and was about to put it on Li Shuangwan.

Li Shuangwan could no longer maintain her superficial warmth towards Ling Heng. She shook off Ling Heng's hand and looked at him coldly: "Your Highness, are you going to take advantage of my coma to beat everyone around me to death one by one?"

Ling Heng paused in mid-air. Hearing this, he threw his cloak to the guard's hand and said, "They are both afraid of death and fail to protect their master. You are seriously injured. I ordered someone to beat them with a few sticks. It's just a small punishment. Why is Ah Wan so angry?"

Li Shuangwan pointed at the two people who were unconscious on the torture bench and said, "Your Highness, you call it a minor punishment and a major warning? I think Your Highness wants to kill them, right?"

Ling Heng seemed to have just noticed the two men's appearance, and frowned, saying, "They did hit them a little hard, but don't worry, they knew how to handle it. They look scary, but in fact, they are just superficial injuries. They will be fine after a few days of rest."

Li Shuangwan snorted coldly, what a hypocritical and disgusting man.

If she had arrived a step later and the two were beaten to death by Ling Heng, he would have pushed the blame onto the executioners, saying that they had failed to exercise due discretion.

Ling Heng said patiently, "Besides, they have made such a big mistake. If I don't punish them, everyone in this mansion will follow suit, and there will be no loyal servants. Ah Wan, this is the way to control people. If you are strong, they will be weak. If you are weak, they will dare to ride on your head and bully you."

Li Shuangwan said coldly: "It was me who told them to hide in the carriage and not come out. Does that mean Your Highness wants to beat me too?"

"Ah Wan, what are you talking about? How could I bear to hit you?" Ling Heng reached out his hand, but Li Shuangwan shook it off. "Okay, okay, Ah Wan, it's my fault. I apologize."