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Chapter 578: Merely, a lowly maidservant

This was the second time Feng Yexuan saw Chu Qianli after she returned to Prince Xuan's Mansion.

Before anyone could enter the door, they heard Chu Qianli's angry voice coming from inside.

And, a slap.

"You bastard, you can't do even the smallest thing well. What do I want you to do?"

A maidservant screamed and fell to the ground after being beaten.

A streak of blood seeped out from the corner of her lips, but she didn't even bother to wipe it away.

The man hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "This slave deserves to die! This slave deserves to die! Your Majesty, please forgive me!"

But what she responded to was Chu Qianli's angry kick.

"Ah..." The maidservant was thrown to the ground. This time, she couldn't bear the pain anymore and kept wailing.

Chu Qianli was in a really bad mood today. Although the injury on the back of her head was not serious, it would still hurt if she accidentally touched it while combing her hair.

In particular, this injury seriously affected the hairstyle she wanted to achieve.

In addition, this damn maid accidentally pulled off her hair, causing a stinging pain in her wound, and her anger soared.

Seeing the maid lying on the ground, she still couldn't understand her hatred, so she walked over and stepped on her chest.

"Tell me! Did someone send you here to torture me on purpose? Tell me!"

With a little force, the maid suddenly vomited blood.

Although she almost fainted from the pain, the maid still tried her best to explain for the sake of her own life.

"Slave, I don't dare. I know my mistake. I know my mistake. I won't dare to do it again."

Chu Qianli was about to step down when the maid's respectful voice came from outside: "See you, Your Majesty!"

Feng Yexuan is here!

Chu Qianli's expression changed and she immediately retracted her foot.

She originally wanted to help the maid up, but Feng Yexuan had already pushed the door open, and it was too late for her to help her.

After thinking about it, he immediately went over and took Feng Yexuan's arm.

"Ye Xuan, this maid is disrespectful to me. I suspect that she is a spy sent by the bad guys, so... I am planning to force her to confess."

She really couldn't hold it back just now, otherwise, knowing that Feng Yexuan would come soon, she would never embarrass a maid at this time.

But just now, this damn bitch really hurt her.

The anger suddenly surged up and I couldn't suppress it at all.

Feng Yexuan lowered his eyes and looked at the maid who fell to the ground, twitching in pain, but still trying to get up.

He deadpanned: "What did you do?"

"Slave, slave, you deserve to die. This slave... hurt... Her Majesty the Queen...'s wound. Your Majesty, please... spare your life..."

She was still vomiting blood, and it seemed that the kick she received from Chu Qianli just now was serious.

Feng Yexuan's eyes were cold, inexplicable, and a little irritable.

"Brother Ye Xuan, she must be a spy sent by those people..."

"She is the maid carefully selected by Leng Ji, the king, and specially found to serve you."

Chu Qianli was slightly stunned, so he believed that this maid was not a spy?

But she has hurt someone, and she must find an explanation for this matter.

"She was disrespectful to me just now. I thought she was going to assassinate..."

"Since you are disrespectful to Li'er, let's drag him down and punish him thirty years later." Feng Yexuan waved his hand.

There was a hint of displeasure in his words.

The guards came over and dragged the maid down.

The maid did not cry out, let alone beg for mercy.

The prince had not issued a killing order, but the maid knew that according to the rules of the prince's palace, her life could be saved.

It's just that you have to suffer some physical pain.

Better than dead.

So, there is no need to beg for mercy.

Feng Yexuan walked to the chair and sat down.

Chu Qianli looked down at her hands.

She was holding his arm just now, but he was walking a little fast, and suddenly she couldn't hold her hand.

It was as if he was deliberately avoiding himself.

His attitude towards her was very cold, just because she punished a maid?

She's just a cheap maid, can she deserve it?


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