Xiao Luoxi bit her lip, tears raining down. She was speechless, what else could she have in exchange, even if her whole person belonged to the king in front of her.

Murong Lonely let go of his hand suddenly, and Xiao Meiren, who was waiting next to him, dressed beautifully and with a jeweled jade hairpin, immediately handed over a soft handkerchief, and looked at Xiao Luoxi who was kneeling and crying triumphantly.

Murong Lonely was as if he had something dirty on his hands, and gently wiped it repeatedly with a soft handkerchief.

Seeing Xining's headache, what is it really hypocritical, you don't have to be so exaggerated and understand if you want to abuse someone, right?

But the prince will be hypocritical, and he wants to die! Now the owner's buttocks and legs are still bloody, and his body temperature is getting higher and higher.

This Xiao Luoxi is useless, as a princess, she is usually coaxed by others, she can't talk sweetly at all, and she can only rely on herself!

After Xining thought about it, he said to the ground: "Jianqiu knows that his fate is not long, and he is very happy to see the holy face again today." People are about to die, and their words are good, I hope that Your Majesty will see the love of the past, and let go of the slave and maid in the future, and the slave and maid will be cattle and horses in the next life, and will definitely repay Your Majesty's kindness. ”

"What master, which one is your master?" Murong Lonely continued to wipe his hands with a soft silk handkerchief, and his voice was cold and unusual.

Xining is still lying on the ground, because her buttocks hurt and she can't get up. I could only say weakly: "Your Majesty is the master of the slave, and Miss Luo Xi is also the master of the slave." The slave maid entered the palace at the age of seven and served Miss Luo Xi, and only ordered Miss Luo Xi to obey. I once remembered that there was a son who was punished for kneeling because of a quarrel. Miss Luo Xi ordered the slave to secretly send snacks and sweet soup. ”

"Bold!" Xiao Meiren next to her scolded. But Murong Lonely gave a cold look, bowed his head in fright, and took a step back, not daring to say another word.

Xining still said: "Although the young lady is a nobleman, she has never looked down on this son, and if there is anything delicious and useful, she will order the slave maid to give it to him." Knowing that he had been wronged, he asked the slave and maid to send a letter to comfort him. Several times he told the slave maid that as a royal daughter, she was most likely to marry a foreign kingdom or marry the son of a powerful minister. may not have a chance in this life, and I just want my son to be healthy all his life. It's a pity that providence makes people...... There are many people in this world, and there are few people who send charcoal in the snow, if this son is still there, the slave and maid do not ask for anything else, only ask him to bless the young lady with a healthy life, and it is not in vain that after the young man is missing, the young lady thinks about it day and night, worrying about the suffering of being tired. ”

With so many words, she was so tired that her body couldn't hold it anymore, and she fell directly to the ground.

When Murong was still Xiao Lichen, he sent a sample to the palace and accompanied him as a prince. If you have no power or power, you will inevitably be bullied. He is rebellious by nature, and he usually either endures it and fights back if he can't help it. Every time he can win the princes, the prince will go to someone to cry with color. He was punished for kneeling several times, or copied books on a hungry stomach.

Every time, Xiao Luoxi ordered Jian Qiu to secretly send food to eat, and also helped Xiao Lijian support him. As a princess, the people in the palace naturally gave a little face, so that Xiao Lijian's life was better.

The entire court, that is, Xiao Luoxi, is the best for him.

Murong Lonely asked coldly, "Lone is also your master?" ”

Xining felt a little hopeful, lying on her side on the cold ground, and replied stiffly, her voice was weak and trembling: "Your Majesty is naturally the master of the slave, and it has been for a long time. ”

As early as when Murong Lonely was still Xiao Liji, as long as Xiao Luoxi liked it, the body owner also liked it. Xiao Luoxi always greeted Xiao Lichen with a smile, leaving his brother, leaving his brother, he was like a fart since he was a child.

And the owner also treats the master like the master, sending things and sending messages, all of which are courteous and courteous to Xiao Liji.

"Since you are a slave of loneliness, then loneliness allows you to live, and you must live; If you are lonely, you have to die, you know? Murong Lonely turned to leave, his black dragon robe swayed, moving slightly in the cold: "Pass on the imperial doctor, save her." ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Xiao Luoxi cried with joy.

After Xiao Meiren glared resentfully, she followed Murong Lonely and left.

Great, saved! Relieved in one breath, Xining suddenly fainted.

A mouthful of hot soup is sent to the mouth, it looks like broth, so fragrant!

Xining grabbed the bowl and gulped it down. Oh my God, what a sin this body has suffered, a mouthful of broth is like a liquid of elixir.

"Slow down, slow down, and!" Xiao Luoxi's distressed voice came.

A bowl of hot broth was put into her stomach, and finally relieved herself a little, and Xining woke up leisurely.

At this time, he was still lying on his stomach, but the wound felt cold, and he should have applied medicine to relieve the pain. He was also covered with a thick and soft satin quilt and covered with a thick mattress underneath.

There was also a brazier in the room, and a clay casserole pot for decoction of medicine was placed on the small stove next to it, and the medicine was being fried in it, and bursts of white steam came out of the mouth.

The window paper was completely pasted, and compared to the previous ice cellar-like room, it was as warm as spring at this time.

On the table was a boiled broth, in which large slices of meat were half-sunk and half-floating; There is corn porridge and four large white steamed buns.

This treatment has been improved too much, and Xining's tears are about to come out, I hope that Murong Lonely's kindness can be received for a long time, and it really can't hold it anymore.

The medicine was almost boiled, and Xiao Luoxi went to pour the medicine. Fortunately, in the past two months, I have done a lot of rough work, and I have been trained hundreds of times, and the medicine has been poured. Otherwise, according to the slight coarseness at the beginning, this medicine must have been sprinkled.

The medicine was very bitter, but in order to survive, I swallowed it. It was so bitter that Xining's eyebrows and nose were about to wrinkle, and she wondered if this medicine was boiled by Huang Lian.

"Jianqiu, you've suffered. Otherwise, if you have candied fruit, you can still press it. Speaking of this, Xiao Luoxi raised his tattered cotton wool sleeve again and wiped away his tears.

Nima's, I don't want to talk about you, your good hand of cards is just played to a pulp. The owner is also a little palace maid, and after saying a few words, life is much better. It proves that Murong Lonely is not a completely ruthless person.

I really don't know what I'm doing during this time! Two people are abused by one and the other is abused, all kinds of tricks and abuse, doesn't it feel cool?

Recall that the age of the master is too young, one year younger than Xiao Luoxi, 16 years old, in modern times, he is a junior high school student, but he has to face a sinister court struggle. In addition, she was the princess's personal palace maid before, and others didn't dare to make a face, so they didn't open up much.

In February, a series of things scared me stupidly, let alone looking for an opportunity to intercede, so I couldn't help Xiao Luoxi.

Think about the thirty-eight beauty skin lamps in Changle Palace, all four limbs and hair, after being propped up, the candle flame is placed inside, it is a completely peeled human skin. Even the palace maids who are on errands in it every day, whenever they enter, they will tremble and dare not look directly.

Nearly half of those who entered for the first time fainted with fright, and some of them went crazy and died of fright.