"Okay!!" Xue'er was so happy that she almost clapped her hands, "That's what you said, daddy, don't go back on it!"
"Okay, but during this period of time, you have to go to Nanman Mansion to take care of him! How about it?" Daddy half coaxed, half begged, and rubbed her forehead and said: "Xue'er is the best, wait until the Nanman King matter is settled.
From now on, dad will no longer be in a hurry to force you to get married."
Since her father has said so, can Xue'er refuse to agree? It's only for this half month. As long as she waits until Brother Chu Ling brings back the antidote, she can be free!
Thinking of this, Xueer felt much better, "Okay, I'll go see him right now."
Shangguancheng was so happy that he immediately sent someone to prepare a carriage, eager to send Xueer to Nanman Mansion.
When she came to Nanman Mansion again, Shangguan Chuxue felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere. The servants in the mansion would whisper about her when they passed by her, point at her behind, and whisper bad things about her from time to time:
"Look, look, she's here again!" A certain maid pointed at Shangguan Chuxue from behind and whispered to the maid next to her.
"Who is she?" The girl looked clumsy, she was obviously new here!
"Oh, is that Miss Shangguan who ran away from marriage?" I was a bit stupid, but I still had the brain to react.
"Isn't it her? She also injured the prince's head yesterday!"
"Ah! No? The prince didn't say how he was injured!"
"Does it need to be said? Yesterday, I went to tidy up the room. I saw blood stains on the stool. The prince must have been injured by that stool! The prince didn't say it was to give her face. If he did, she would be shocked.
That's trouble!" That girl stared hard at Shangguan Chuxue's back!
Feeling the unkind eyes staring at her, Xueer froze with her waist straight, and hurriedly quickened her pace.
The maid in this house is so loyal! When she saw her master injured, she stared at her like a vicious dog, ready to pounce on her and bite her at any time! She must be careful in the future. Fortunately, she didn't hit him yesterday.
Die, otherwise she is really dead
Outside the door, Xue'er peeked out furtively. On the gorgeous bed, Murong Lie's forehead was bandaged with thick gauze, and he was yelling at the people below.