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641. Chapter 641 The bruise on the bent arm

The palace is not heaven, but hell!

"When I was picking flowers in the garden, a maid said that this was the queen's yard and no one could touch anything here. She snatched my flowers and twisted my arm. She said that I was a wild child and didn't understand the rules.

Help the emperor discipline me..." Wanwan said.

"Was the queen there at that time?" Zilu asked.

"She was standing nearby, watching. The maid originally only twisted one of my arms, but the queen said good things come in pairs, so she asked her to twist my other arm and teach me a lesson..." Wanwan said

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"You didn't tell the emperor about this?" Zilu asked again. If it were the princess, it would be strange not to cause an uproar in the palace.

"The emperor saw it and asked about it. I said I fell down accidentally, but he didn't say anything more. He only said that I should learn more about palace etiquette. I can't even walk." Wanwan replied.

"Why don't you tell the emperor directly that the queen did it?" Zilu became anxious. He didn't like the princess sister, but he felt sorry for the Wanwan sister.

"I don't know either, I just don't want to say it and don't want him to know this." Wanwan lowered his head and said.

The only person she could confide her grievances to, and perhaps the only person who faced her was the emperor. But Wanwan would rather bear the grievances and pain herself than say anything. That was because she had no trust, no feelings for the emperor, and

I don’t want to be too deeply involved…

She knows how to endure and endure.

Haitang's eyes were a little moist. She was only eight years old and was a thoroughly ancient person.

It's okay to be bent down, and there are no tears of grievance. She has such a kind of tenacity, strength, and optimism in her bones. These are not given by her biological parents, but by her adoptive parents.

"Everything you encounter in the future, you must tell us. We will settle the accounts together after autumn." Zilu bent down and hugged Wanwan, feeling so sorry for the little girl in his heart.

"Thank you Zilu." Wanwan gently hugged his neck. It was so warm, so caring, and so happy. She smiled happily, as if even if her arms were bruised, it was worth having Zilu's comfort...

"We also want to hug the princess." Mr. Zhang was joking again.

"Girls should be reserved..." Wanwan smiled and rejected Young Master Zhang.

Then he took Haitang's hand and continued walking forward.

"Besides the Queen, has anyone treated you like this?" Haitang asked.

She believed that the queen was not the only one who had bad intentions in such a huge palace.

"There are still people who say bad things about my mother, saying that she is not worthy of being a concubine, and other things..." Wanwan replied, but Wanwan found it difficult to say those specific words.

Those words, even without famous quotes, are enough for adults to imagine.

"It's right to leave the palace, Wanwan." Zilu supported this sister's idea.

"I'm afraid the emperor won't agree." This is what Datong is worried about.

"I made a promise from the emperor, but I don't know if he will keep it." Wanwan was not sure where she would go in the future, but she knew that if she couldn't leave, she would have to leave secretly, run, and try her best to leave.

Anyway, I have already run away from home once, so I am not afraid of running away a second time.

Although there are many peers, brothers and sisters of the same age in the big yard, Wanwan can't play with them. Those girls always talk about pearl necklaces, jade hairpins, gemstone bracelets and so on.

Wanwan doesn't like it at all, she likes everything related to Shuilian Mountain, but she can't tell them about that.


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