Lin Le'er was taken directly to Su Ling's bedroom. Looking at Su Ling standing in front of him dressed in luxury and smiling, Lin Le'er shuddered and couldn't figure out what tricks this woman wanted to play.
"Fourth Princess, I am really glad that you can come back safe and sound." Su Ling ordered someone to serve tea and walked over with a sweet smile, "You don't know how worried Xiang is about you these days."
"Really?" Lin Leer raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Concubine Meng is worried about her."
Su Ling approached her, smiled softly, raised her hand and slapped her cheek unexpectedly. With a "pop", Lin Leer's face immediately showed red marks on her face.
"Haha, you think you have won me, don't you?" Staring at the embarrassed Lin Leer, she smiled like a spring breeze, "Nan Fengyue, open your eyes and look, the person standing in front of you now is
The majestic concubine of the Bright Moon Dynasty!" She raised her hand painted with bright red and stared at her coldly, "I can kill you with just a move of my fingers, don't think that I can protect you with Xiang here."
Lin Leer rubbed her cheek and tasted blood in her mouth. She didn't expect that the slap was really hard! She spat out a mouthful of blood, raised her head and looked at her with a sneer, "Concubine Ling, since you know that you are a concubine.
, you should be restrained and gentle, please don't call my prince by his name."
The smile on Su Ling's face deepened, as if she had heard something interesting, "Your prince... haha," she turned around and walked to the chair to sit down, waving lazily.
At this time, the maids on both sides stepped forward, pushed Lin Leer to the ground, raised their arms and slapped her in the face.
Suddenly, the sound of slaps could be heard endlessly.
Lin Leer was pressed tightly and could not move. She could only grit her teeth and let the maids beat her until her cheeks became swollen. She had already scolded Su Ling's eighteen generations of ancestors in her heart.
Su Ling picked up the freshly brewed hot tea on the table and took a sip, "Okay."
"Yes," the maids immediately stepped aside respectfully.
Lin Leer fell to the ground, feeling her cheeks burning with pain, blood flowing down the corners of her mouth, and her head buzzing.
"Wow~"
Suddenly, a cup of scalding tea was poured onto her red and swollen face.
"Ah!" Lin Leer screamed, rolling on the ground holding her stinging face.
"Does it hurt? Haha, this is not even a ten thousandth of the pain in my heart!" Su Ling stood proudly in front of her, sneered, and looked at the people on the ground with disdain through her beautiful eyes, "Nan Fengyue,
Listen carefully, I will let you taste pain little by little, and I will make you miserable!"
She took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in her heart, turned around and said coldly, "It's getting late. Send the Fourth Princess down to rest."
"yes,"
The palace maid responded, picked up Lin Leer and dragged her out of the room.