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"Thank you, Madame Bao, for your praise. This servant will definitely help Madam in the future."

The heck, with her current condition, could she still 'seriously' be sick and not let these sh * t stir up trouble for her?

"Big sister, in this house, only little sister thinks of little sister, and visits from time to time. Last night, little sister even begged Prince for mercy, but Prince forbade it, and she even punished little sister severely."

When she said the last half of the sentence, she pretended to be shy. Anyone would be able to understand what she meant.

This little slut, if she didn't show off her 'happy' life to her every day, then something was wrong with her?

You want to make her jealous? Alright, I'll let her get over it first. Only then will she have the time and time to come out and get jealous of me.

Ignoring Bao Yan's boasting, she continued to sit there silently, but at the moment, she had a fever, her body was weak and uncomfortable. She really did not want to stay here anymore.

"Big sister, little sister is truly thinking for you. If you need anything, you must not hold it in, you have to tell little sister."

Bao Yan's complacent voice came from behind her once again.

Even though she knew that this little bitch had bad intentions towards her, at this moment, she discovered that she had no way to ask for help, so she could only hope for her return.

After weighing the pros and cons again and again, she turned her head to look at Bao Yan, and said: "Then can little sister get someone to pour me a cup of water? I am very thirsty."

Although she was seeking help, her arrogant attitude did not allow her to lower her head in front of Bao Yan.

He never thought that Chu Ci would really give her this "face". Bao Yan was a little surprised, but after thinking about it again, she understood.

The woman's face didn't look too good. It looked like she was in a difficult situation. Besides begging her, there was nothing else she could do.

Thinking of this, Bao Yan felt a little complacent in her heart.

With the corner of his eyes, he looked at the guard and said: Why aren't you pouring the tea for Princess?

"Yes, ma'am."

The guard immediately turned around and accepted the order. Soon, a bowl of clear water was brought over.

When the guard handed her the bowl of water, she didn't have the time to be proud or reserved. She stepped forward and was about to take the bowl of water from the guard's hands.

However, even a bowl of water wasn't easy to come by.

"Wait."

When Chu Ci's hand just touched the edge of the bowl, Bao Yan's voice suddenly sounded. That guard immediately moved and quickly pulled the bowl away.

Damn it!

She couldn't help but curse loudly in her heart, as her eyes then shot towards Bao Yan's complacent face.

"Madam."

The guard carried the water and stood beside Bao Yan.

Bao Yan reached out and took the water, looking at the bowl of water with disdain. She glanced at the guards, and said: "What's wrong with you, your big sister is sick, and you're just giving her a bowl of water without nutrition. If something goes wrong, can you bear the burden?"

The guard was actually stupefied by Bao Yan's reaction. A look of bewilderment filled her innocent face.

Although he did not know where he was wrong, he still kneeled down and admitted his wrongs. As the servant of the Prince Rong's Mansion, they knew better than anyone else that a wise man was a handsome man.

"Forget it, get up."

Bao Yan lowered his eyes, looked at the guard who was kneeling on the ground, then chuckled and looked at Chu Ci's guarded eyes: "Big sister, the servant isn't sensible, don't mind me, I'll get someone to send you a bowl of nutritious soup right now."

With that, the bowl of water that was equivalent to luxury goods fell onto the ground right after Bao Yan finished pouring it out.

"You …"

Chu Ci's lungs felt like it was going to explode, she did not expect that this time, she would not die from being hit by a board, but she was actually angered to the point of losing her breath by this concubine.

This wild chicken was clearly deliberately making things difficult for her.

Aiyo, with my bad temper, if I could get out, I would definitely stew this chicken!

Aiya, my god. I feel so uncomfortable all over.

"Hong Jian, go get Princess a bowl of soup and moisturize her throat."

Bao Yan looked at Hong Jian and indicated towards her with her eyes.

Those with impure thoughts would always have a telepathic connection, even if it was just a glance, Hong Jian understood what Bao Yan meant. She immediately accepted the order, "Yes, Madam, this servant will go right away."

After Hong Jian left, Chu Ci's face became even uglier because of the high fever. Even though she wanted to make this wild chicken look good right now, she was afraid that she would be the one looking bad.

Not long after Hong Jian left, she returned with a bowl of greasy food.

"Madam, the soup for Princess is here."

Hong Jian looked like she was about to take revenge, she looked at Bao Yan excitedly, and could not wait to see a good show.

Not only did the soup look greasy, the smell was also extremely unpleasant.

Bao Yan looked at the bowl with disgust, she then covered her nose and retreated two steps. She waved her sleeves and said: "Are you still not going to give it to Princess?"

"Yes, ma'am."

Although he could not see the thing, Chu Ci was still able to clearly see its unpleasant odor.

Without guessing, it was clear that what this lowly slave sent was definitely not some good stuff.

"Princess, please enjoy."

His body, which was already sick from the fever, almost vomited the next second.

Smelly water! That damnable bitch, she actually used the rotten water from the kitchen to give her a drink!

She gritted her teeth in anger as she ruthlessly waited for this vile master and servant before her.

This Er Niu's thoughts were extremely vicious. She had really underestimated her previously, showing off her might, relying on her own strength. She was like a scum like the scum of a man, a perfect match by nature!

"Sister, why aren't you drinking? Look at you, your face doesn't have a single trace of blood on it. Sister, I specifically told Hong Jian to go to the kitchen and bring you this bowl of soup, it has all kinds of nutrition.

She did not have the heart to appreciate Bao Yan's deceitful yet hypocritical attitude. She snorted coldly and replied him with a sarcastic reply: "There's no need, if you give me such nourishment and waste, little sister will keep it for herself, if only you can recuperate your disappointing belly well and give birth to a son for Prince, that would be even better."