Rebirth of the Abandoned Woman: Godly Doctor Taizi Fei

Chapter 194: The roots of troubles

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Yuan Qiu sighed softly, and glanced at Zhu Yan's face with resentful eyes: "Beauty is a disaster, a disaster!" After she finished speaking, she stood up and left, and another faint sentence came: "Send dinner to my room, I don't want to think about it for the moment. See someone."

Who is talking about beauty causing trouble? Who is the person you don’t want to see talking about

Zhu Yan looked at Yuan Hao, and Yuan Hao waved his hands quickly: "It's not me, it's definitely not me!" After Yuan Hao said that, he immediately ran away and chased his sister out of the hall.

In the huge hall, only Zhu Yan and Miss Bingbing, who was still half lying on the ground, were left.

Zhu Yan's eyes finally shifted from Yuan Qiu's far away direction to Miss Bingbing, and frowned: "Are you the girl from that courtyard? What are you doing in the east courtyard? What happened just now?"

Well, let that damn girl talk, and the palace really doesn’t remember her.

"Your Majesty, slave, slave, I really wanted to serve Miss Xia, but who would have thought, Miss Xia -" She bit her lip, staring at Zhu Yan with her charming eyes, tears rolling down her face, she was indescribably pitiful.

There are no women in Zhu Yan's house, just because he was used to seeing women behave in this way in the palace, doing one thing in front of others and another behind others, playing tricks on others, and even pretending to be pitiful and aggrieved to gain sympathy after everything happened. He was disgusted with it.

Uncle Xing came in from the outside. When he saw this scene, he was stunned and hurriedly stepped forward: "Your Majesty, what happened? What happened to Miss Bingbing?"

"Miss Bingbing?" He raised his eyebrows and looked sideways at Uncle Xing: "You don't know that there are no maids in Prince Jing's palace, right?"

Upon hearing this, Uncle Xing's old face showed a trace of embarrassment and said: "When the prince handed over Miss Bingbing to me, he didn't ask her to leave the palace. I saw that she was pitiful and helpless, so I made the decision to let her stay. "When he left the girl behind, he didn't think much about it. He just thought that the palace was so big that as long as she didn't cause trouble, didn't hang around in front of the prince, and didn't annoy the prince, the palace could still accommodate her.

Obviously, his idea was wrong and stupid.

When Miss Bingbing saw this, she wanted to drive her away. She had not achieved her life goal yet, so she could not be kicked out of the palace like this. Thinking of this, she did not pretend to be pitiful, and crawled neatly to Zhu Yan's feet. , hugged Zhu Yan's thigh, and said earnestly: "Your Majesty, the slave family only admires the prince wholeheartedly, thinking that as long as they can serve Miss Xia in the east courtyard, they can see the prince. The slave family has no other thoughts. My lord, you are angry, I will kowtow to you."

Ordinary men, if they see such a charming woman kneeling down, kowtow, begging and crying, let alone soften their hearts, their hearts must be melted.

It's a pity that Zhu Yan is not an ordinary man. He is the master of the palace, the god of war galloping on the battlefield, and the iron-blooded general. In his eyes, there are only principles, right and wrong, happiness or displeasure, likes or dislikes, and no pity. Not pitiful.

Uncle Xing is an old man in the palace. He has experienced a lot and can be considered an old man. When he saw Miss Bingbing rushing forward and hugging the prince's thigh, he knew what a stupid mistake he had made.

He underestimated the seemingly weak woman in front of him, thinking that she just wanted to repay the favor, but he didn't expect that she was so thoughtful.

"Throw it out!" Zhu Yan never liked talking nonsense, so he just threw this sentence away coldly, turned around and walked away without even leaving a look.

Miss Bingbing was completely desperate. She thought that with her beauty, she would be able to capture the prince. Even if she had a low status and could not become the royal concubine, at least she could stay and be with the prince forever.