The villain who never surrenders [Quick Transmigration]

Su Xuxu endured the pain, her eyes were as deep as a vortex, the hand that was not bitten pinched Rong Ling's cheek, and then pressed her fingers hard, her mouth had to be opened because of this movement.

"Rong Ling..." Su Xuxu's voice sank, "You are really very courageous."

In the blink of an eye, deep tooth marks had been left on her white wrist, and bright red blood oozed out of it.

The instigator, Rong Ling, hadn't tasted the taste of blood for a long time, and after Su Xuxu's blood with spiritual power was swallowed by her, Rong Ling was even more dazed, and couldn't hear what she was saying at all.

Rong Ling panted slightly, and subconsciously licked the blood on her lips.

Su Xuxu's eyes darkened for a moment, but before she had time to figure out what to do next, Qing He, who was waiting outside the house, heard the movement of the dispute in the house, and after some hesitation, she pushed the door open And enter: "Your Majesty, but you want to..."

Before Qing He finished speaking, she saw the scene on the couch clearly, and Su Xuxu's wrist that was still bleeding, and immediately guessed what happened. She fell to her knees with a plop: "Your Majesty, forgive me, it's because the servants neglected their duties and didn't take good care of this girl."

Su Xuxu just woke up like a dream. The pain in her wrist made her frown: "It's nothing, you get up first."

As for Rong Ling, Su Xuxu glanced at her.

The girl's long hair was disheveled on her slender shoulders, her head was lowered, and her whole body was plunged into the shadows, so that people could not see the expression on her face clearly, but it seemed that she did not show any repentance at all.

It is indeed time to take care of it, Su Xuxu thought.

In Feishu Palace, I can still be soft-hearted, but if I contradict other nobles outside, maybe I will be dragged to the stick to kill me if I disagree.

Thinking like this, Su Xuxu didn't ask Rong Ling to get up, and let her just kneel on the ground like this.

Qing He fetched gauze and ointment, and carefully cleaned and bandaged Su Xuxu. When she saw her bloody wound, Qing He said tremblingly: "Your Majesty, bear with me, wait for the servant to give you the medicine." After that, I went to call the imperial physician."

"The left is just a few flesh wounds, why do you need an imperial doctor?"

"But this wound is so deep, if it is not healed, it may leave a scar in the future."

"It's okay..." Hearing Qing He's words, Su Xuxu didn't blink.

Qing He couldn't help but sighed in her heart, the women in the palace don't dress up carefully for the sake of holy favor, especially on the skin, not to mention leaving scars, even if they are bitten by mosquitoes, they have to be smeared with medicine. The Holy One was not happy when he saw it.

I'm afraid that the empress will not let the imperial physician be called, and she also doesn't want outsiders to know about it.

Qing He couldn't help but glance at Rong Ling.

Does this stubborn little girl really deserve the attention of the imperial concubine?

Having said that, the matter of the masters should not be left to the servant Qinghe to intervene. She just carefully bandaged Su Xuxu's wound: "Your Majesty has been asleep for a long time, do you want the servant to call the servant to pass on the meal?"

When she asked, Su Xuxu realized that she had not eaten for a long time.

It's just that she drank wine with Emperor Wen of Zhou last night, and she still has a poor appetite: "Just ask the kitchen to bring some porridge and side dishes. Meat is not suitable for this palace today."

"Yes..." Qing He responded, and hurriedly walked past Rong Ling who was kneeling on the ground.

The warm porridge was quickly brought into the room, filled with the aroma, Rong Ling knelt in front of the room, pursed his lips tightly and did not move.

Occasionally, the crisp sound of porcelain spoons colliding with bowls and plates could be heard in the wing room, and Su Xuxu ate slowly as usual.

The fragrance in the room was wafting, and Rong Ling's legs had long been kneeling unconscious. Her hands hanging in her sleeves were clenched into fists. When she couldn't bear it any longer, Su Xuxu finally put down the porcelain spoon, and told Qing He next to her, "Everyone get out of here." Alright..."

"Yes……"

Qing He obeyed and left with food, and there were only two people left in the room again.

Only then did Rong Ling hear the sound of Su Xuxu getting up, and then a shadow fell in front of her, and she heard Su Xuxu's light voice falling: "I'm asking you, do you know what's wrong with me?"

Rong Ling didn't make a sound, but there was a chill in his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, her chin was gently pinched by a hand, and Rong Ling had to raise his head, and met Su Xuxu's condescending gaze: "I will ask you again, do you know if what you did is wrong?"

Rong Ling blinked, without any fluctuations in emotion: "Your Majesty did it first."

The implication is that she doesn't think she has done anything wrong.It was so difficult to allow Ling Ling to subdue, Su Xuxu felt that his patience was almost exhausted.

She took a deep breath: "Since you think so, I am too lazy to waste my time talking, so I will fine you half a year's salary and do more self-reflection."

Thinking that Rong Ling didn't seem to have eaten yet, Su Xuxu glanced at her calmly, her tone was still firm: "Get up, go back to the room and reflect on yourself, if you don't understand it, don't appear in front of Bengong again."

Otherwise, Su Xuxu was really afraid that if she softened her heart, she would forgive her for what she had done.

After hearing her words, Rong Ling's eyes became even colder, but in the end he just responded calmly: "Yes..."

Rong Ling got up slowly, but his legs were numb from kneeling for too long, and he had already lost strength.

She swayed slightly and almost fell forward.

Su Xuxu subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch him, but Rong Ling gritted his teeth to stabilize his figure, then turned around and walked out of the bedroom slowly.

From the beginning to the end, she never looked at Su Xuxu again.

A Ling, the servant girl next to the imperial concubine, suddenly fell out of favor for some reason, and soon spread among the servants in the harem.

You must know that in the past Concubine Su valued this servant girl the most, but now when she goes out, the people beside her have become other servant girls.

It's good for outsiders, at best they just chatted, and Rong Ling was too lazy to step out of Feishu Palace, so these words couldn't reach her ears.

It's just that in Feishu Palace, there are inevitably people who step on the high and bow down. In the past, Rong Ling had Su Xuxu's backing, no matter how bad his temper was, no one dared to speak up.

Now that she is losing power, those who have always hated her have found an opportunity to squeeze out Rong Ling, and let her do the heavy work in Feishu courtyard calmly.

Fortunately, Qing He had a kind heart, after beating these little maids, no one dared to trouble Rong Ling.

But even so, it was still Rong Ling's turn to do heavy work occasionally.

The sun was just right that day, and Rong Ling was washing clothes in the courtyard where the servants lived. Qing He came to help as usual, and kindly persuaded her by the way: "Why are you doing this, just admit your mistake to your mother, and it was originally you who committed the crime. , if it were another servant girl who contradicted the master like you, I'm afraid she would have to peel off a layer of skin if she didn't get killed by the stick."

Rong Ling casually rubbed the clothes in his hands, not caring whether they were washed or not: "In that case, she will stick me to death."

He really dared to say anything, no wonder he was able to punish the always good-natured lady with anger.

Qing He had no choice but to bypass this topic: "Forget it, you haven't been out of Feishuyuan these days, and I'm afraid you're too bored, follow me to the Shangyi Bureau later, and bring back the winter clothes worn by the palace people."

"Okay..." It was really boring in this small courtyard, Rong Ling didn't refuse.

To get to the Shangyi Bureau, you have to walk through most of the palace roads in the harem. After lunch, Rong Ling went out with Qinghe and two other maids. After more than half an hour, I arrived at the Shangyi Bureau to pick up the winter clothes. new clothes.

When returning to the palace, she deliberately slowed down a lot, obviously because she didn't want to go back too early.

With the mature and prudent Qing He taking the lead, the few court ladies remained silent, and there was no frolicking and fighting when they got along in private.

At this moment, a high-spirited voice suddenly came from the other side of the palace: "Everyone stop for me."

Qing He, who was in the lead, saw clearly that the person speaking was Concubine Rong sitting on the sedan chair, and immediately bowed down to salute: "Servants see Concubine Rong."

"Hmm..." Concubine Rong played with her long nails and waved in their direction, "Come here..."

Qing He and the other little maids looked at each other in blank dismay, but they had no choice but to walk towards her.

Concubine Rong was immediately dissatisfied and said, "I'm not talking about you, but about that maid called Ling."

Now, all eyes could not help but fall on Rong Ling.

Rong Ling frowned slightly, and had no choice but to come out from behind Qing He: "Your Majesty, is there something wrong with your servant?"

"Come here again..." Concubine Rong didn't have much patience, "You are so far away, how can I see clearly?"

It's really messing around, what does she want to see herself doing?

Rong Ling took a deep breath and took a few steps forward.

Only now did Concubine Rong see the maidservant's appearance clearly, and subconsciously nodded slightly.

She is quite pretty, no wonder she can stir up her elder brother who has vowed not to marry for life.

"You..." Concubine Rong ticked Rong Ling with her finger, "Go back to the palace with me."

"Your Majesty, absolutely not." Qing He immediately turned pale with shock, "A-Ling is the one serving by the imperial concubine's side, how can he go with you?"

"Shut up!" Concubine Rong didn't even look at her, "When will it be your turn to teach me what I'm doing? Go back and tell Concubine Su that Bengong and her servant girl hit it off right away, and they're a little bit considerate. Let’s talk about it, invite her to sit in the palace.”

After finishing speaking, she told the eunuch who carried the sedan chair without looking back: "What are you doing in a daze, don't hurry up and get up the sedan chair."

"Get up the sedan chair..." the eunuch shouted hastily when he saw the wind turning the rudder.

Rong Ling was free these days, but wanted to see what Concubine Rong called him for.

So she thought for a while, and then left with the rear.

This scene fell into the eyes of Qing He and the others, and it became Rong Lingyu's lustful power to intimidate Concubine Rong, so he had to endure the humiliation and follow her.

Bi Zhi on the side was also dumbfounded: "What should we do? Concubine Rong always dislikes our master, so she won't vent her anger on A Ling?"

"Go back to the palace and tell the imperial concubine." Fortunately, Qing He is an old man in the palace, so she quickly cleared her mind and hurriedly walked towards Feishu Palace.

On the other end, Rong Ling followed Concubine Rong to her bedroom.

Concubine Rong got off the sedan chair and led her all the way into the main hall: "Come here, hurry up and serve tea to Miss A Ling."

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