Chapter 8O8

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doorway.

A little servant girl looked anxiously at the scene where ah Yue was tortured inside. She clenched her fist tightly and was sweating.

After a while, she suddenly ran out.

However, she is just a little servant girl. Without the permission of the eldest lady, the courtyard guard at the door of the prime minister's house will not let her out! So she thought of a way——

She remembered that when the eldest lady came back from Yaocheng two years ago, she entered from the back, and the back door was rarely guarded!

So she cut short and ran to the back door.

From a distance, it happens to be guarded today.

As soon as she gritted her teeth, she climbed up a tree next to the wall. After climbing up the wall, she slipped down the wall. When she stood up, her feet hurt. She didn't care so much.

Clench your teeth and run quickly to Lianjia temple!

Now, only his highness Jiu and the princess can be the poor servant girl.

She is only a third-class servant girl sweeping the floor in Fu'an courtyard. No one usually notices her, but every time she sees the eldest lady, she knows that she is an absolutely extraordinary person. Now if the poor servant girl has an accident, the consequences will be unimaginable.

She was running fast in the street, sweating all over her head.

"Drive, drive!" At this time, a galloping horse came running in the distance. She looked intently and was immediately happy——

Isn't that the handsome man in ice blue robe his highness Xi?

Saved!

Saved!

Your highness Xi has a good relationship with the eldest lady and will never sit idly by.

Regardless of whether there would be danger, she suddenly knelt down in the middle of the road and shouted, "Your Highness, help, your highness! I'm fennel, the servant girl of the prime minister's residence. Help, your highness, help her. "

"Whoa!" Feng Jue saw a woman suddenly break into the middle of the road. He suddenly tightened the reins. The horse's hooves raised high and turned in place before finally stopping.

Feng Jue looked down at the servant girl below and asked in a deep voice, "you shout for help. Whose life do you want the king to save?"

Fennel shouted, "save the life of a servant girl around Princess Heng. She's afraid she's going to die. Your highness Xi, go and save her."

When Feng Jue saw that the servant girl's eyes were red, she shed tears when talking about her sadness. He said:

"The king will go now!"

He immediately turned his horse's head, raised his whip and whipped it on the horse's back. The horse sprang to the direction of the prime minister's house.

Fennel finally let go and sat on the ground.

Forty nine hurried over and asked with concern, "girl, did you hurt your foot? Let me help you up. " Forty nine ordered the maid in waiting to pick up fennel and sit in the carriage.

"Thank you, brother 49." Fennel road.

"Girl, you said the servant girl next to the princess was dying. Which servant girl is she?

Fennel thought about it and said, "it seems to be linger."

Linger?

Forty nine was startled, his face changed immediately, and he clapped his palm - it was her! That's terrible!

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Feng Jue reached the door of the prime minister's residence as fast as possible.

When the gatekeeper saw him, he knelt down one after another - "Your Highness, thousand years, thousand years, thousand years!"

Feng Jue jumped down from the horse's back with long legs, went directly through the gate and walked towards Fu'an hospital——

"Push!" Lian Siyu began to sweat on his forehead and his palms were hot!

She really didn't expect that the bitch's vitality was so tenacious. No matter how she pressed her, she refused to admit it. She pinched the meat on her fingers several times in a row, and she was still dying.

"Push!"

She orders again! His face could not help showing a ferocious expression.

But this time, mother Guo and the servant girl who executed them hesitated. They didn't carry out Lian Siyu's order again.

Mother Guo said with some hesitation, "miss three, the maidservant may not have done it. It's all like this. She still refuses to admit it and refuses to pass out. Maybe there's another secret about master Yan's poisoning. It's better to..."

"Pa!" Even Siyu came forward. She was so angry that she didn't care that mother Guo was Lian Yan's close mother. She raised her hand and slapped her in the face and said, "what are you? Miss Ben said she was the murderer! Come on, clamp it hard! "

She was slapped hard, but mammy Guo still refused to do it again. She stood straight and said, "this punishment is not necessary for slaves and maidservants. Slaves and maidservants go to the eldest lady to make it clear!" At least she was a somewhat respected Mammy, and it was very unpleasant to be beaten by a young lady who had just arrived!

"Good! If you don't clip, Miss Ben will come, and miss Ben won't believe how hard her mouth can be! "

Lian Siyu knew that time was getting tight. She did it on purpose. She could take the opportunity to completely kill the servant girl. At that time, she would just blame grandma Guo for killing the servant girl!

Ah Yue's sight became more and more blurred. She watched Lian Siyu approach her.

She only felt that her whole body was light, and she could not even feel the existence of her body.

Vaguely, she seemed to see some people coming towards her. They surrounded her, protected her and loved her.

She really likes being with them.

If only we could be together forever.

A faint smile slowly appeared on her weak face——

Even Siyu smiled at her and scolded: madman!

Then take the gripper and clamp it hard——

"Bang!" When Lian Siyu was about to exert himself, suddenly, the door of Fu'an hospital opened. Lian Siyu suddenly turned around and saw a touch of ice blue shadow flash in like a gust of wind!

She was stunned. She was so frightened that she loosened the instruments of torture in her hand and murmured, "eleven, your highness."

This was the man her mother wanted her to marry, and she immediately knelt on the ground.

As soon as Feng Jue came in, he saw a picture that he would never forget - making Yue Er curl up on the ground dying, but with a broken and sad smile on her face. Her hands, her hands are flesh and blood, her body is full of blood, and her face is like ashes. It seems that she will be scared away from him in the next moment and will never come again!

"Order 11..."

He walked quickly to ah Yue's side, carefully took the broken person into his arms, and called in a trembling voice. Seeing her like this, his heart would be broken!

Vaguely, ah Yue vaguely heard the voice she had dreamed of thousands of times ringing in her ear. This is her favorite voice.

She slowly and difficultly opened her heavy eyelids. She seemed to see the worried face. She smiled and wanted to raise her hand, but her hand didn't seem to belong to her

Finally, she gave up.

"Eleven..." the heart of Feng Jue is so painful that it can't breathe!

How could this happen? She is so fresh and lovely, but now, how can she leave at any time.