Luo Wuyou sighed in her heart and walked in step by step with her head down. She was walking very slowly. At the moment, she was like a prisoner who was going to be put on the guillotine and was walking towards death.

After walking about a column of incense, I finally got to the outside of the garden. My knees were about to kneel down. But Jun Jinglan was suddenly lazy and said, "so far away from this hall, little slave, do you hate to see this hall?"

"I dare not."

The young man bowed his brow, and respectfully replied that she did not want to see him. In this life, in the next life, even in the next life, she did not want to see this face, but fate was destined to face it.

"That's good. Don't hurry up and help me get up." Jun Jing Lan is still sitting between the flowers, smiling face, gorgeous people want to stab.

Luo Wuyou carefully avoided the branches of flowers and went to the man. It was obvious that some people were paying attention to the flowers. If she really accidentally stepped on a tree, she would be in trouble again.

"Your Highness, I will help you up."

"Wait a minute. You haven't saluted this hall yet, haven't you?"

Looking at the young man's hand, Jun Jing Lan's eyes flashed slightly: "how? Is it hard that no one taught you the rules when you came into the mansion? You can't even salute? "

"But, your highness, the flowers are so beautiful that I have never seen them. Isn't it a pity if the slaves crush them? Besides, and if the servants crush them, your highness won't have their legs broken? "

At the foot of her foot, there is no worry about the flowers, but if you look down at the root of the flower, you can see that there is no thorn in the ground.

"No rules, no square. Do you think it's important for these grasses or for the hall?" Jun Jing Lan eyebrow tail micro pick, do not wait for worry free to speak, then said: "that is from this to the hall, please be important. Only the ignorant servants will break their legs. "

Luo Wuyou was slightly retarded by the sharp eyes. All in all, he just wanted to take the opportunity to treat her and see her hurt. However, she knew that she was beaten, but she could not resist. She could only bear it. Who let him be the head of the prince's house in the northern Kingdom? Who let him hold in his hand what she wanted, who let her just so happen to offend him?

"A thousand years old, your highness, the crown prince."

Luo Wuyou looked up at the cold smile on the man's face. His face was full of fear. In a panic, he knelt down on his knees and landed on the ground. The gorgeous flower branches were crushed, and the flower thorns pierced into the flesh and blood of the knee without any intention.

"Hiss..."

Pain, sharp stabbing pain.

The young man breathed out his voice, his forehead was cold sweat, his facial features were tightly wrinkled together, his original ordinary face was even uglier, and there was blood on his knees, soaked in light gray trousers.

The smile on Jun Jing Lan's face is even more: "not bad, still know how to salute." But did not let the person in front of him get up.

"Isn't your highness going to get up? Let me help you up Luo Wuyou gritted his teeth and said a word. Jun Jinglan made it clear that he wanted to straighten her. If he didn't open his mouth, she just had to kneel down all the time.

"It's all right. I don't want to get up now."

Jun startled LAN Piao also did not glance at the youth, pointed to the sky and said: "you see, today's weather is not bad, the sky is high and the clouds are light, vast and boundless, only after a while the sun will come out, and we still want to bask in it again. It's strange that spring has already begun. Is it time for swallows to return to their nests? But why hasn't the little fish come back? I haven't seen him for months, but I miss him so much that I will wait to see if it will fly back. "

The man looked puzzled and looked forward to calling a swallow fish because he could talk nonsense?

Luo Wuyou endured pain and raised his head and said, "Your Highness, I have asked you to be an. If your Highness has no other explanation, I will go back to work. Please allow me to leave first. Otherwise, housekeeper Wang will look for servants everywhere. If you can't finish the work, I'm afraid I won't have to eat any more. "

"If you are afraid that you can't finish your work and have nothing to eat, you won't be able to eat in this hall in the future?" Jun Jing Lan's face suddenly became dark: "little slave, are you not when this hall really forgot the last night's things, or did you forget all your own one night's amnesia?"

"If you dare to pull this house into the water, it's not only your mouth that you don't want, but also your hand." Jun Jing Lan's face changed suddenly, and his words fell. When his palm moved, he held the young man's hands. After two crisp sounds, the boy's hoarse and sharp pain called out.

"Ah --"

the two wrists of the youth all drooped, and the bones and joints of the wrist were removed, which was even more painful than the pain of needle pricking. Jun Jinglan looked down at the painful face full of fear and the eyes full of water light, and the cruel look on his face instantly faded.

Cool thin lips gently pulled out a smile, and then sat back on the couch: "this hall will wait here for the little fish to come back, you will accompany me to wait for you, don't worry Wang Chong will find you, this hall has given orders, later, you will follow the side of this hall to serve the hall, can be the intimate servant of this hall, small slave, you should feel honored.""Don't worry, this hall will take good care of you." Jun Jing Lan turned his head and looked at the sky. His voice was ringing in the sky for a long time. There was only a cruel and cruel color at the bottom of his eyes. Every one who dared to disobey him in the world would let them have a good taste of the consequences of disobeying him!

Hehe, hehe, the next days are really to be looked forward to. In the period before he ascended the throne, it would be a good choice to have this little slave for his entertainment!

At least, he should not be bored.

The cold wind blowing the cold tone gradually dissipated, pouring into the body of the young man full of sweat, a burst of bone chilling, Luo Wuyou bowed his head, knelt among the flowers, gritted his teeth and endured the pain.

Apart from forbearance, she can only endure.

Even if you bite the silver teeth and blood, you should swallow the pain.

Jun Jinglan let her do his valet, just want to revenge her torture her, but this is not a chance for her? She tried to have a good relationship with Dequan, because Dequan was a first-class boy and was also responsible for the cleaning of the east courtyard.

In the final analysis, they are all for getting closer to Jun Jinglan and getting closer to the Tibetan snow hall. Jun Jinglan really has a soul on the other side of the river in his hands. Moreover, Nangong Jingyu once said that he owned it for many years, but no one knew it. As for where it came from, in addition to Jun Jinglan himself, no one knows.

The thing in the previous life appeared in the ceremony of the accession to the throne, and this life will also appear. After learning everything from Qi Yan's mouth, she began to think, what is the most likely place for the soul of the other shore to exist?

Undoubtedly, this pavilion is the most likely.

Luo Wuyou kneels from a moment in the morning to a quarter in the afternoon. For two and a half hours, she kneels to her knees, and the broken branches of the bloody roses on her knees are all withered.

Jun Jinglan has been sitting between the bloody flowers for two and a half hours without moving. Even his eyes narrowed up, breathing evenly and slowly, as if he had fallen asleep.

At noon, there was a round of bright sun in the sky. Although it was only March, the sun was not poisonous. After a long time in the sun, Luo Wuyou's clothes were all wet.

On the dark cheek, the beany sweat drops ceaselessly, and the blood seeping from the knee all drip into the soil in the garden, nourishing the blood colored flowers.

"Your Highness, it's time to have a meal in the morning, and the servant has already passed on the meal." After a long time, Wang Chong and his servants came to pass the meal.

Wang Chong stood outside the garden, kneeling respectfully, with a pair of sharp eyes glancing at the boy kneeling beside the couch. His eyes were extremely complicated and hard to say, but also showed an extra cold.

Obviously, the housekeeper Wang also remembered Luo Wuyou.

Last night, his highness was very angry and was assassinated again. Since the imperial edict of the throne came down, it has happened almost every few days. However, his highness is not in the prince's house. However, he did not expect that Mo Yan would bring in a group of assassins the night he entered the Palace.

The prince's highness was so angry that Mo Yan was a spy. Wang Chong thought he knew many people, but he was cheated by his honest face. It's really an old horse, too hateful!

Fortunately, their Royal Highness was so wise that he broke the boy's evil intention at a glance. I don't know whether she is the person of the third prince junshuo, the fifth Prince Junqi, or the eighth Prince Junyao?

However, no matter which side's men and horses come in with evil intentions, that is to say, the prince deserves to die. It's too light and too cheap for the prince's highness to punish him like this!

Wang Chong's face was indignant, and he wanted to look at Luo Wuyou. Even if he didn't look back, the murderous eyes were too strong and sharp to fall on her back. How could she not feel it? You don't have to look back and listen to her voice!

My heart sank, not only offended the Lord, but also the housekeeper?

She was afraid that her later actions would be blocked everywhere. However, even if she put Jun Jing Lan together, the housekeeper also does not need to hate her so deeply? Although as a slave, you should like the master and hate the evil master, but the eyes are too cold.

Or did housekeeper Wang be punished by Jun Jinglan, so he held a grudge against her?

Luo Wuyou doesn't know about the assassination incident after she left last night, so she can only guess what means Jun Jinglan used to torture the housekeeper, so that the housekeeper almost hates her to the bone!

In the carefree contemplation and guess, the man sitting on the reclining chair finally opened his eyes, yawned lazily, and gave a comfortable groan. Then, he asked his side, "this is really comfortable to sleep in this hall. By the way, little slave, has the little fish of this hall come back?"

"Back to your highness, I didn't see your Highness's little fish." Luo Wuyou bowed his head respectfully, and his voice was weak. There were birds in the sky, and there were many birds in the sky. However, every swallow looked the same. How could she know which one was his little fish?

Jun Jing Lan frowned her beautiful eyebrows, and her voice was a little unhappy: "this little fish, is it not that you are having a good time outside? Even if you don't want your own nest, you forget to come back? Hum, it's better not to come back for a lifetime, otherwise our hall will pluck all its hair and dare to run around after seeing it! "Then he glanced at the man who was still kneeling. His face was full of anger and he scolded in disgust: "didn't you hear Wang Chong's words? Don't you get up to serve the house? As a slave, you have to do your duty as a slave. You are stupid and stupid. You have no vision at all. I really don't know which tendon is wrong in this hall. It really lowers the style of this hall by asking you such a stupid and intimate slave! "

Word by word, he belittled the young man on the ground for nothing, but he made housekeeper Wang's old face, and his mouth was wide enough to plug a raw egg.

Didn't your highness want to deal with this spy?

How, unexpectedly is also will this heart is not evil, wolf ambition spy to stay at the side? Is it because your highness wants to watch nearby and see what they're doing?

Think about it, it seems that it is not impossible, but it is still wrong. It does not seem to be the cruel style of your highness all the time. For those who have a bad heart, your highness will never let go of the wrong one.

There won't be any mercy!

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