"Why do you have to kneel down?" Shui Ruoxi looked at Mu Lingyun angrily, and then said: "Your Majesty, what did my maid do wrong?"
She slowly turned around and looked at Mu Lingyun in front of her calmly, with unspeakable anger in her eyes. Why did he bully his maid like this?
Her hands were slightly clasped together, making a faint "crunching" sound, as if she would rush up and pinch a man's neck at any time. She was angry, but she was undoubtedly holding back.
Seeing Shui Ruoxi's appearance, Caiyin began to worry. After all, she was just a slave, and she was not worthy of the princess being so angry. What if the prince became angry...
"Why are you kneeling?" Mu Lingyun smiled faintly, stretched out his slender fingers and gently lifted her chin, then lightly raised his eyebrows and said unhurriedly: "Don't you know, Princess?
What is your identity? Doesn’t the princess know the rules of the palace? Do you want me to repeat it?"
Those strange eyes were shining with a faint light, making it impossible to tell whether he was angry or not. But his calm look made Shui Ruoxi feel a little bit uneasy in her heart.
I wonder what he is thinking?
I just looked at him blankly and tried my best to calm down my breath.
"The rules of the palace are that no female family members are allowed to leave the gate. Have you forgotten it?" She gently stretched out her thumb and softly covered her small red lips with a pleasant smile, while the other one
A hand was casually placed on her shoulder.
"Huh?" Shui Ruoxi frowned slightly, and found that she seemed to have underestimated this man. When his arm gently placed on her shoulder, it caused pain in her shoulder. It seemed...it didn't seem to be...
She didn't use any force, but she could clearly feel the stinging pain
"That's my fault too, why punish an innocent person?"
Biting her lip slightly, Shui Ruoxi stabilized her breathing, smiled softly, and looked at
But God knows how much pain her shoulder feels at this moment. It seems to be clamped down by an iron vise. I'm afraid the pain cannot be expressed in words.
Her face became increasingly pale, and Mu Lingyun didn't seem to feel anything was wrong. He just gently moved the finger that was originally on her lips to her forehead, wiped away her sweat distressedly, and said softly: "
Why is my concubine uncomfortable? There is sweat on your forehead..."