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Chapter 42 Injured

Ahaya's eyes turned cold, and she took a step back, avoiding the hand extended by her grandma, with a hint of warning in her tone.

"Do not touch me."

"Hold her down!" Yun Meiren spoke from above, her beautiful face filled with anger and jealousy, and it looked distorted.

The magpie's face was swollen, and his original appearance was almost unrecognizable. At this time, he stared at Ahaya resentfully and uttered a few extremely vicious words in a vague manner.

"Push her face up!"

"She has no foundation in the palace. If she doesn't even have this face, let's see what else she can use to charm His Majesty!"

Ahaya almost laughed out of anger.

She knew that Yun Meiren was brainless, but she didn't expect that she could be so stupid.

Anyone with a discerning eye knew that Xie Jie was special to her. As soon as he punished the magpie for her, this man hurried over to find a place for her.

Did this hit her face or Xie Jie's face?

"I advise Yun Meiren to think twice." She counted the time it took for Xie Jie to rush over, frowning slightly, quietly making Yun Meiren angry.

Just asking her to salute is not considered out of bounds, but she has to go a little further... to avoid future troubles once and for all.

This kind of unstructured and blatant embarrassment was enough for her once, but she had no interest in repeating it every other time in the future.

"I have shared hardships with Your Majesty. Since I have followed him into the palace, I can still be considered a guest in a house that has no rules. Are you not afraid of His Majesty's anger when you treat me like this?"

She spoke slowly and seemed to be very respectful, but she raised her eyes slightly and deliberately gave a provocative smile to Beauty Yun.

"I think Miss Magpie has learned a lesson from the past?"

"Are you threatening me?"

As expected, Yun Meiren was furious. She slapped the table, pointed at her nose and cursed: "Who do you think you are? You're just a toy!"

"Are you a dead person? Why are you still standing there?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Grandma stepped forward, grabbed Ahaya hard, and pressed against the broken porcelain pieces.

Ahaya's eyes were sharp, but she retracted her subconscious counterattack when she heard the call for peace coming from outside the hall, and fell down heavily.

pain.

She frowned and gritted her teeth to prevent her screams of pain from spilling out.

She had tried her best to avoid most of the broken porcelain, but she could still feel the stinging pain on her body, especially her arm. There was probably a cut, and blood flowed out, which was very hideous for a moment.

But it's not bad enough.

She moved her fingertips slightly, then calmly grabbed a piece of porcelain and scratched it on her face, leaving a wound.

"Ahya!"

Xie Jie's voice finally sounded, and Liu Nu's figure was faster than him.

Liu Nu almost ran to Aheya and helped her up. Looking at the injuries on her body, murderous intent flashed in her eyes.

Ahaya shook her head slightly towards her and mouthed.

"I'll explain it to you later."

"His Majesty!"

Yun Meiren looked at Xie Jie's cold side face and faced his almost murderous gaze. She finally realized that she was afraid, so she forced herself to salute and defended softly.

"I just asked her to salute..."

"Yes." Ahaya also spoke. She lowered her face and her voice had a strong nasal sound. She seemed to have suffered great grievances and was reluctant to show it. Her heart was broken when she heard it.

Xie Jie frowned, raised her face, and her fingertips couldn't help but tremble.

Ahaya naturally knows how to do it herself.

The wound was not too big and would never leave a scar, but when it fell on her face, it was like a beautiful jade falling to the ground, turning into a clear sound, and there was a kind of broken beauty.

With tears in her eyes, she turned away and refused to look at Xie Jie.

Xie Jie closed his eyes, and an unknown fire arose from the bottom of his heart.

He actually felt distressed again.

Mingming had already thought about it when he let her enter the palace, and he could only use her and never have any unnecessary feelings for her...

"Your Majesty! Listen, she even admitted it. This is just a misunderstanding..." Yun Meiren was overjoyed after hearing Aheya's words. She thought she had won. She came over triumphantly and climbed onto Xie Jie's arm.

She said coquettishly, "Who told her she was stupid? She didn't know how to change places... ah!"

Before she could finish her words, Xie Jie slapped her away.

"salute?"

Xie Jie curled his lips, his eyes were full of anger, and the evil tone in his tone was shocking.

There was anger in his heart, but he couldn't vent it out to Ahyaya, so naturally the only one he could bear was the culprit of the trouble.

"Since Yun Meiren feels that kneeling on broken porcelain is not a big deal..."

He paused, and his words were bloody: "How about I let you have a taste of this?"

Yun Meiren covered her face. Before she could recover, when she heard what he said, her legs and feet immediately softened and she fell to her knees.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

"Pull it down." Xie Jie didn't look at her, but curled his lips with a smile that didn't reach his eyes. "Find some porcelain pieces, sharp ones, and let her kneel in the most crowded place in the palace."

"When did you smash the porcelain pieces on your knees, and when did you get up again?"

How can human flesh and blood be compared with sharp pieces of porcelain? How long would it take to kneel to pieces?

Not to mention, if the porcelain pieces were broken, they would be embedded in the flesh...

Yun Meiren's eyes widened, and her whole body was exhausted.

Ahaya frowned slightly, pulled Xie Jie's sleeve, and stopped talking.

Is the tyrant crazy? Even if Yun Meiren was just a maidservant and had no one to stand out in the previous dynasty, but if he treats a palace concubine like this, he is not afraid of being drowned by Yan Guan's saliva?

Even if he suddenly couldn't think about it anymore, she wasn't prepared to let Yun Meiren stand here directly. Concubine De would have to curse her day and night... and she couldn't make such an enemy for her.

She pursed her lips and spoke in a low voice: "Your Majesty..."

Her eyes fell on the nanny who was shaking like chaff not far away, and she felt that her meaning was obvious enough.

The steps are there, don't go crazy.

Xie Jie seemed to have misunderstood what she meant. His eyes turned around on the nanny, and then he added coldly.

"The same goes for her. After she kneels, she can give her fifty strokes."

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and Zhou Zhong immediately led his men to pull away Yun Meiren and Nanny who were lying on the ground, and even Magpie was gagged and dragged out.

Ahaya's unbridled words were suddenly stuck in her throat. She sighed secretly and looked away.

But she saw Xie Jie staring at her arm steadily, his eyes dark and obscure, gradually adding a bit of solemnity.

Ahaya followed his gaze and saw blood.

It was the deepest gash in her body. It had withstood most of the force when she was pushed down, and now there is still a piece of porcelain embedded in it.

"Does it hurt?"

Xie Jie finally spoke, his voice hoarse.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Ahaya could hear a bit of guilt and distress.

She closed her eyes and didn't answer him.

"Ahya."

Xie Jie called her, placed his fingertips on her white chin, raised her face, and forced her to look at him.

"Does it hurt?"

He asked again, looking at Ahaya with deep eyes, as if he was very affectionate.

Even though she was fully aware of his hypocrisy, Ahaya's heartbeat still beat faster for a moment.
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