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With some curious steps, Meng Wanhua walked into the back garden, wanting to enter the pear orchard. However, she heard a burst of crying, beating and scolding.

How could anyone teach a servant in such an elegant place? Meng Wanhua was a little confused. He raised his eyes to look for the place where the sound came from. He saw a pavilion in a corner of the pear garden, and the top of the pavilion was floating in the air.

It was covered with pear petals, like falling white snow, and the smoke was curling up. It seemed that there was an incense burner burning in the pavilion, and there were a few people inside.

She hesitated for a long time, then walked towards the pavilion with gentle steps. The moment she walked into the pear garden, the white snow and the pear blossoms merged into one. The breeze dawned, and the snow-white petals were scattered as if just to welcome her arrival.[

When they came to the pavilion, the three characters "Xue Fangfei" were written eloquently on the plaque of the pavilion. Meng Wanhua retracted his gaze from looking at the plaque, and his eyes fell directly on the few people sitting inside. He happened to face Nan Chenyu, who was deep but with a silken face.

With his lazy eyes, there was a beautiful woman sitting next to him that I felt pity for. She looked a bit like this soft and pure woman with a garden full of pear blossoms and begonias.

The woman was stunned when she saw Meng Wanhua, and then her eyes revealed a hint of jealousy and disgust.

Meng Wanhua didn't pay attention to the woman at all, and even more beautiful saw her vicious eyes. He just walked into the pavilion and looked at the girl kneeling in front of the stone table. She looked like a painting, and there was also a woman dressed as a girl.

The painting was like a slap in the face. When I saw Meng Wanhua coming, not only did I not stop, but I slapped him even harder.

"Princess!" Seeing his master's arrival, Hua Ru was filled with grievances and turned into tears, which flowed out violently.

Meng Wanhua didn't look at her, but just put his eyes on Nan Chenyu. His expression was neither cold nor indifferent. "I wonder what mistake Huaru made, and His Highness wants to punish her like this?"

Nan Chenyu did not answer, lowered his eyelids, picked up the tea on the table, and took a leisurely sip. Then his amber eyes were reflected in the tea cup, clear but bottomless.

Nan Chenyu ignored her, which was expected by Meng Wanhua. She had no intention of asking again. She looked at Hua Ru whose face was already red and swollen from being beaten, and even had blood stains on it. The maid who beat her did not use her hands.

It was played directly, but with a paddle shaped like a banana fan.

Such a cruel heart. Even if Hua Ru made a big mistake, he had never punished her like this. She was treated like this by a servant in Prince Chen's Mansion. Is this a demonstration or a warning from Nan Chen Yu? Although I know
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