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Chapter 67

This was the first time that Tong Xiaoye left his parents to rest outside. He tossed and turned in the night and could vaguely hear the sound of his mute aunt coughing. He was worried that it would disturb his mute aunt's rest, so he had to force himself to close his eyes and count his heartbeats.

I finally fell asleep, but I heard a noise outside. When I opened my eyes, I felt a little headache. The window was half open, and the servants were already cleaning. The noise seemed to have nothing to do with it. I could faintly hear the sounds of crying and begging for mercy.

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Tong Xiaoye slept with his clothes on. He sat up and got off the bed. He saw a new suit of clothes put on the bedside. It should be prepared for himself. He hesitated for a while and did not change it. He planned to wash his face and wake up. After thinking about it, he walked over.

He stood in front of the window and took a casual look outside.

There was a slave kneeling on the ground, being whipped with a whip, and her hair was a little messy.

The slave Xiaocui who took him to see Princess Tianxiang yesterday was loudly scolding the slave who was kneeling on the ground and being beaten.

"What a blind thing. You can't stay here for only half a day. You are so careless. That thing is what the princess likes. You are worthy of touching it. You are such an idiot that you don't need to be reminded by the king of hell. This is

In the world, the only thing in the world that the princess doesn’t want is the princess. No one dares to hold on to the princess. Beat me hard. If you don’t beat me, you won’t be remembered. Everyone else also remembers, princess, you are not allowed to be meddlesome. Don’t save those who climb high branches and turn sparrows into phoenixes.

Daydream!”

Tong Xiaoye felt pity for the slaves kneeling on the ground. Mother said that the slaves in the mansion were also raised by her biological father. If they were given a good master, their lives would not be theirs. If they were given a bad master, their lives would not be theirs.

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It's obvious that I don't like Xiao Cui a little bit. It's obvious that she is the personal slave of Princess Tianxiang, so she feels that she's superior to her. It's really boring.

I washed my face, changed my clothes, and came out.

"Hey, little girl, you're awake." Xiaocui immediately greeted her with a smile on her face, "The princess said that since you are new here and you are not familiar with it, I will let you serve me first."

Tong Xiaoye listened to the increasingly weak begging for mercy from the beaten slave in her ears. She paused in her heart and said with a smile: "The princess is indeed considerate and considerate. No wonder she is the most beloved princess of the emperor. Xiaocui, by the way,

What caused the trouble for the person who was beaten, and how should he be punished so early in the morning?"

"This -" Xiao Cui deliberately dragged out her voice, hesitating.

"This is not what I should ask. It's just that this is the palace, and the empresses, concubines, and princes and princesses are all next to each other. Those who know know that the servants in the palace have done something wrong and should be punished. Those who don't know will inevitably

Talking about right and wrong, I'm afraid that the princess is not a person who severely criticizes the servants, but she can't make people guess, so I asked a question." Tong Xiaoye said slowly with a smile, her tone was gentle, not impatient or impatient.

Xiaocui was stunned and didn't answer the question for a while.

"You, my slave, are the same. If you do something wrong, you have to explain it to the princess. The princess is the most noble person in the world. She doesn't care about her value. How can she care about those one or two things? I'm afraid it's you, the slave who did it."

You did something wrong but refused to admit it, which made the princess angry." Tong Xiaoye deliberately looked at the slave who was kneeling on the ground and was being beaten, and said in a slightly harsh voice.

The slave on the ground had tears on her face, was trembling, and was in so much pain that she could not speak.

Xiaocui was a little hesitant, and if she continued to fight, she followed Tong Xiaoye's wishes, fearing that she would insult the princess's name. "Okay, that's it for today. Don't do it again next time. Why don't you quickly thank Tong Xiaoye for taking the step?"

You slave intercede!"

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