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Chapter 270 There is a pain that goes without saying

Until he was dragged out of the utility room, Fei Sijue was in a daze, as if there were thousands of pear trees in bloom and he didn't know where he was.

Ji Yan quickly followed up, "What's wrong with him? Is he possessed by an evil spirit?"

Huo Kui groaned, "I'm hit, and it's fatal."

"Ah? What should we do?!"

Several people ignored him and hurriedly retreated from the original route.

On the third floor not far away, Mingzhe put down his telescope and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, they are leaving."

Behind him, Yi Sa picked up the scented tea and took a sip, "Where is that woman?"

"She didn't leave."

She was startled and slowly raised her gaze, which seemed a little unexpected. Then she sneered. The woman's purpose was indeed fierce!

The next day, the maid opened the utility room early in the morning and threw a maid uniform to her, "Put it on and come to the lobby in ten minutes."

Xia Lan rubbed her eyes, picked up her clothes and looked at them.

Maid outfit?

After investing for three years, Mahaguo wants to switch to a maid who has worked for ten years?

Shaking her head and laughing, she walked to the mirror nonchalantly and stared at her slightly pale face. She narrowed her clear eyes. No matter what it was, she had no room to refuse, because when she was most helpless, it was Mo.

He Guo provided her with a place of refuge; when she was most lonely, Nangong Lie stayed with her...

Thinking of that guy, she frowned. She didn't know how he was doing now.

After a few incomplete yawns, she came to the lobby. More than a dozen maids were scattered in various corners and had already begun cleaning work. The maid stood there with a serious smile and gave instructions. When she saw her coming, she asked someone to hand it over.

Give her the cleaning tools, "Clean the floor without any dust!" After saying that, he turned around and went elsewhere. At this moment, a petite figure came next to her and silently took the thing in her hand.

In a low voice, "You go and rest, I'll do it."

"You——Xian'er?"

Xia Lan's eyes widened in surprise. She didn't expect this little girl to be so capable, sneaking in just as she was told. You know, this is the palace! It's the most heavily guarded place in the country!

Xian'er was also dressed in a maid outfit, which made her appear smaller and thinner. Her hair was cut to her ears, making her indescribably cute.

Without saying a word, she took the things from Xia Lan's hand and began to clean them seriously. Just when Xia Lan was stunned, another maid came from behind and sat her down on the sofa.

Xia Lan was startled, turned around, and took a breath of cold air.

I saw the person at the back, who was at least 180 or above in height. Although she had a big frame, she didn't look strong despite being squeezed into a cute maid outfit. She had a standard model figure! She winked at Xia Lan, she was so beautiful.

Dazzling and dazzling, there is a flowing sea in front of the forehead, and the cheeks are very petite and beautiful.

"Ji, Ji, Miss Ji?!"

Xia Lan was shocked.

Ji Yan coquettishly put on a show, "How about it, am I beautiful?"

"Beautiful, so beautiful that I want to vomit." Xia Lan told the truth, causing Ji Yan to roll her eyes, and stretched out her orchid finger to gently poke her forehead, "I don't have a good sense. If I walk around the palace, the eyes of the guards will appear."

My child is about to fall off."

Next to me, Xian'er continued in a lukewarm tone, "If they knew you were using the 'back door', they would be eager to gouge out their eyes."

In other words, they are ignorant.

"you--"

Ji Yan put her hands on her hips and stared at her, "You heartless girl, if it weren't for you, do you think I would be willing to dress like this?"

Seeing that he was about to go berserk again, Xia Lan quickly stopped him, "Hey, can you control yourself? This is the palace!"

Ji Yan raised her eyebrows and flipped up her long hair coquettishly, "Forget it, seeing as how beautifully I put on my makeup today, I won't let you see me anymore."

"Here we come," Xian'er whispered in a low voice. Then, Ji Yan quickly pulled up Xia Lan and blocked her with her height advantage, while she casually picked up a rag to wipe the vase.

Xia Lan didn't want to cause trouble, so she squatted nearby and cleaned.

Rhythmic footsteps came from behind, steady and calm, and stopped when they passed by Xia Lan.

"Are you the woman he wants to marry?"

The playful voice was frivolous and erratic, yet revealed a strange indifference.

Xia Lan slowly turned around, her eyes falling on a pair of spotless leather boots, gradually moving upward, black breeches, and a white lantern shirt, full of baroque style. He leaned down and met her gaze.

A face that was so handsome that it looked like a work of art appeared before Xia Lan's eyes. Unlike Nangong Lie, who was handsome to the core, his entire body exuded a gloomy, decadent and depressing beauty that seemed to come from hell.

"I'm sorry, I don't know you." She said politely but distantly.

The man closed his eyes, smiled, and lifted her chin, "You don't have to know me, because even I don't know myself."

"Please give way..."

Xian'er suddenly walked over with a pile of books in her arms, which made her small body a little shorter. As she passed him, her hand accidentally slipped, and the whole pile of books came towards him.

The man was quick-witted and quickly stepped away, then glanced at Xian'er coldly, "Why are you so rude?" Although his tone was not too accusatory, the coldness in his words made people shudder.

Xian'er raised her eyes coldly, and Ji Yan rolled her eyes and hurriedly leaned towards him, saying in a high voice, "Oh, my little sister has just entered the palace, so don't argue with her, Your Highness."

Nangong Mo pushed Ji Yan away without leaving a trace, and his eyes fell on Xia Lan again, his eyes narrowed again and again, "I heard that his condition is not very good."

"Who are you talking about? Nangong Lie?" Xia Lan raised her eyebrows and asked urgently, "How is he?"

Nangong Mo just curled his lips and smiled lightly, without answering.

At this time, the maid came over and nodded at him, "Her Majesty the Queen is already waiting for you."

The smile on his lips spread, he crossed Xia Lan, stopped suddenly, leaned close to her ear, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "It's not too late to regret now, I don't mind accepting my brother's use"

A woman who has lived.”

Xia Lan's eyebrows tightened even more. After the two disappeared, she quickly turned around and asked, "Ji Yan, what happened to that guy?"

Ji Yan blinked her beautiful eyes and frowned, "He..."

Xia Lan stared at him, "I want to hear the truth."

Behind him, Xian'er said quietly in a calm voice, "The skull is fractured and there is congestion in the brain, which compresses the cranial nerves. I don't know what the sequelae will be. We will only know after he wakes up completely."

Xia Lan's heart was suddenly squeezed tightly, and there was a pain that was self-evident.

"How is he now?"

"Interstitial coma, when you are awake, you are just in a daze."

She gritted her teeth and looked directly at the two of them, "I want to see him, help me."


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