Yan Yiyi forcefully pinched her thigh. It was really painful for grandma, but it was just right.
"Sister, don't die. What will my sister do if you die? It's all my sister's fault. Why does my sister want to block my sister's way? This is good. It's all my sister's fault. Sister, please don't scare me."
Yan Yiyi knelt on the ground and shook Jun Ruoling vigorously.
Jun Ruoling, who was already dizzy, was completely knocked out by Yan Yiyi's shaking.
"Shui'er, how can you push sister? You said that sister is so good to you, how can you be so vicious..." Yan Yiyi cried out again and again, pointing at Shui'er with trembling white hands, as if Jun Ruoling was in a coma.
It was all Shui'er's fault in the past.
"I, I, I didn't..." Shui'er stammered.
"Why didn't you? I have clearly given way to my sister, but you pushed her cruelly. Even after you pushed her, you actually pushed her into unconsciousness. If you want to repay me, you can carry your sister on your back.
Ah, aren't you using your sister as a murder weapon? It's okay for my wife to die, but my sister is a rich woman and extremely delicate. What do you, how do you..."
"What's going on?" Before Yan Yiyi finished speaking, a cold voice sounded.
Yan Yiyi lowered her head and sneered, Amo, you have really forgotten everything, but it doesn't matter. Even if you forget everything, you are still Yiyi's person.
"My lord, you have to make the decision for your sister." Yan Yiyi turned around and hugged Feng Yuze's thigh, sobbing.
"What's going on? What happened here, Ling'er, what's wrong with you?" Feng Yuze looked nervous when he saw Jun Ruoling unconscious on the ground, and hurriedly knelt down and took Jun Ruoling into his arms.
"Your Majesty, this is my husband..."
"Your Majesty, you have to make the decision for your sister. I was just passing by here. When I saw my sister, I gave way to her. Who knew that this girl actually pushed my sister viciously, pushed her to the ground, and she was still on top of her.
If my sister fainted, it was all caused by this girl."
Before Shui'er finished speaking, Yan Yiyi grabbed her with tears and runny noses.
"Shui'er, aren't you so brave that you even dare to murder the princess?" Feng Yuze said coldly, with a chill all over his body.
"Your Majesty, I'm not a slave, I'm not a slave." Shui'er knelt down with a pop and kept explaining.
"Shui'er, how could you do this? It was obviously you who pushed my sister, why don't you admit it? You are also my sister's maid, how could you... Oh, my sister is so good to you, you actually, you actually...
"Yan Yiyi shook her head and picked up her sleeves to wipe her tears.
"Your Majesty, no, slave..."
"Come here, drag me out to play twenty big boards." Feng Yuze's voice was very loud, and it seemed that it was mixed with internal energy. Yan Yiyi thought that the entire palace could hear it.
Isn't this true? Two guards soon came, saluted Feng Yuze, and then took Shui'er to be punished.
Yan Yiyi's lips curved into a smile, "Jun Ruoling, you're still a little short of a fight with me."
Feng Yuze had no time to care about the other person beside him. He picked up Jun Ruoling and walked towards Qin Wan. Yan Yiyi's red eyes looked at Feng Yuze's lost back. Her eyes were sore and tears fell down...
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"Madam..." Mingxin walked over from nowhere and called out in a low voice.
When Yan Yiyi saw it was Ming Xin, she lowered her head and secretly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, took a deep breath to calm the sourness in her heart, stood up, and said, "Let's go..."