lent, concealing his emotions in his dark eyes. With a final sense of reluctance, he got into the car and left.Actually, from the time they met to when they got engaged, it was almost 10 years. They w...Chapter 23

Take her down, don't let her die.

“Miss suspects she is disguised Qing'er will go right now...

"Wait, bring that little vixen here. Hehehe, today I'll let her truly fulfill her duties as a younger sister." 。Murong Yue's face was full of malice. 。But, Miss, Seventh Miss she…" Qing'er was stared down by Murong Yue's fierce gaze and couldn't bring herself to finish her sentence. 。"Hurry up!" "Yes, Miss!" Qing'er had no choice but to go out and invite the Seventh Miss, whom Murong Yue called a little goblin. 。Miss Qi, the eldest lady invites you to come over and have a chat. 。Actually, Qing'er has a conflicted feeling towards the Seventh Miss. 。Murong Ke'er, also known as the seventh miss of the Prime Minister's mansion, is the youngest among all the misses in the mansion. 。Logically speaking, parents always love the youngest child the most, but she was not favored. Furthermore, her mother wasn't even considered a concubine in the household; she was only a maidservant. 。 When the prime minister was young, he doted on Murong Ke'er's mother for a while. Unfortunately, good times don't last long. In just two years, he got tired of it and rarely inquired about her and her daughter. 。The Dowager Empress, who was also Murong Yue's biological mother, deeply hated them. She not only designed to say that Murong Ke'er's mother had a contagious disease, but also forced them to live in the most desolate place in the Prime Minister's mansion, and she never gave them the living expenses they deserved. 。Murong Yue regarded Murong Ke'er as a thorn in her side. 。Muran Can'er possessed a face of stunning beauty. Few had ever seen her, but all who had claimed in private that Muran Can'er was the most beautiful woman in Kyoto. 。This made Murong Yue jealous and insane, so she treated Murong Ke'er as a tool to vent her anger. If anyone upset her, she would beat Murong Ke'er and then throw ten taels of silver to insult her after. 。Qing'er had always been by Murong Yue's side since she was little, and naturally, she had bullied Murong Ke'er as well. However, one time when she was pushed into the water by another maid, it was Murong Ke'er who saved her. 。Although Qing'er followed Murong Yue, her nature wasn't bad. 。Since Murong Yue saved her, she has never bullied Murong Ke'er again. 。But Qing'er is just a maid, naturally powerless to change Murong Ke'er's position in the manor. 。"Mother, Er'er is going to earn some silver. Mother don't worry, Er'er will be back soon." 。"Murong Ke'er treated Murong Yue's summoning as a way to make money" 。"It's your mother's fault. If she hadn't been useless and constantly ill, if she hadn't been so unloved, you wouldn't be in this situation." 。"Murong Ke'er's mother is very seriously ill. Her whole face looks pale and sallow because of the illness and malnutrition." 。"Mother, how useless you are! If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been born into the Xiangfu." 。If I hadn't been born, perhaps I would have already been sold to the market, Mother. Do you think I could sell for a good price Haha 。"Murong Ke'er smiled happily" 。"Alright, the young mistress is still waiting. Seventh Miss, please hurry up, or you'll miss the time to apply medicine." 。"Qing'er pulled Murong Ke'er away, and before leaving, she slipped a handful of silver to Murong Ke'er's mother. It was her three months' salary, as a repayment for Miss Ke'er's life-saving grace." 。"Murong Ke'er, you say your face, this alluring beauty, is of any use Hmm!" Murong Yue slapped this face that angered her twice. 。"Oh, by the way, that stinky boy you liked since childhood has been asking to see me all day. Aren't you heartbroken" Murong Yue kicked Murong Ke'er to the ground with one foot. 。"I make you proud, I make you proud, I make you speechless, I make you speechless!" Murong Yue lashed out at Murong Ke'er with her whip, again and again. Murong Ke'er endured it silently. 。"Why aren't you crying Huh Oh, this pitiful look is for who Let me tell you, I don't fall for this! Seeing your face makes me angry, I wish I could tear it apart! Qing'er, give me the scissors! From now on, every time I find you, I'll make a cut, this way it'll be convenient for me to keep track of how much silver I've given you. What do you say""No, sister, I'm also your father's daughter, even though we are..." Murong Ke'er dodged Murong Yue's scissors, protecting her face, her spine stiffening. 。“You still dare to speak of father, you still dare to hide If it weren't for your mother's seductive ways, how would father have you! Little vixen, just watch me ruin your face, from now on, whoever dares say you are the first beauty, hmph!” Murong Yue’s eyes were filled with bloodlust as excitement roared within them. “Come come come, don’t move around, or else if I poke out your eyes, I won’t be paying you! Then even when your mother cries her heart out, there will be no money to bury you!”“Ah!!!” Murong Yue's blade slashed across Murong Ke'er's face, wounding not only her flesh but also her soul. 。"What Starting to act weak now! I let you act weak, I let you pretend, I let you pretend!" Murong Yue donned her thorny whip and began lashing out at Murong Ke'er with one blow after another. 。 “Crack!” The whip struck, and Murong Ke’er lost consciousness, collapsing to the ground. She was covered in blood, not even her fingers twitching. 。 Murong Yue kicked Murong Ke'er in the face: "Useless thing, I only hit you a few times, huh, just lying on the ground like a puddle of mud, it's really disappointing, get out, carry her away for me, don't dirty my place" 。 。"Miss, are you going to give Seven Miss silver today Just now when they came, Qing'er saw that they didn't have any money. If Seven Miss dies, then no one will…" Qing'er looked at Murong Yue, hesitating to speak. 。"That's right, reward her with fifty taels" 。"Murong Yue is unexpectedly generous." 。"Then, should we call a doctor" This time, Seventh Miss's injury was quite serious, especially on her face. This is probably difficult to heal, right Alas, I wonder how Seventh Miss will manage in the future. 。"Qinger, how can you speak up for this little demon!" "My servant didn't. Qinger has been with the young mistress since childhood, so how could she speak up for her My servant is just worried that Miss Qi died, and the whip specially made by the mistress for Miss Qi would be useless." 。"That's good, if you help her I'll beat you both up." 。Murong Yue took a sip of tea and put the whip away. 。Qing'er repeatedly agreed, seeing that Murong Yue didn't pursue the matter, she let out a breath of relief. 。"Carry her down, don't let her die." 。"Yes, Miss. " 。Two strong men carried the Seventh Miss back to her residence. 。"Ke'er, Ke'er Don't scare Mother! Ke'er, wake up!" Murong Ke'er's mother saw the blood-covered Murong Ke'er and wept uncontrollably. It was all her fault; she gave birth to her but couldn't give her a good life, and she was often beaten by Murong Yue... 。"Mother, I'm fine. Mother, please apply some medicine to me. In a few days, I'll go to my sister's place and earn some money to buy you medicine." 。Murong Ke'er smiled faintly at her mother. 。"Sixth Prince, is your heart only filled with your elder sister Hehe... Sixth Prince, look, I've been foolish again. You're so high and mighty, how could you possibly remember me" 。Muran Can'er's lips curled into a sneer, a tear slid down her cheek and disappeared... In the courtyard of Prince Bai's mansion, Old White was struggling with the medicine in his hand... 。Slowly, the door to the bathroom creaked open. A figure was silhouetted against the dim candlelight, stretched long and tall. A pair of black eyes were as cold as a glacial spring, his entire body radiating an icy aura. 。White Butler was stared at by his gaze, nearly dropping the medicine: "Master... Lord..." "If there is another time, then don't blame this King for forgetting our past master-servant relationship." 。Then, Rui Tianyu carefully reviewed the story of Jin Can's host and patiently explained every detail to Chen Zixuan. He also firmly controlled her hands, making sure she heard every word...Chen Zixuan...