Bondage

"Sister Wan'er, has she followed?"

Lu Youyun grabbed the watermelon seeds, occasionally leaking a few between her fingers.

"If you don't keep up, do you want me to lose more?"

Song Wan shook her head: "Qin Rao has never been humiliated by others, especially the contempt and contempt of those of us who are lowly and humble in her eyes. She can't bear this kind of anger, and she will definitely fall into the trap."

After finishing speaking, Song Wan said again: "How is sister Nanzhang?"

Another three or five watermelon seeds were exposed, and Lu Youyun also restrained his voice: "The charcoal basin has been fired, and the soldering iron is also properly prepared, and the wooden frame for repairing the rockery was completed yesterday."

"The only thing missing is Princess Nanqing's east wind."

After thinking about it, Lu Youyun was a little worried: "Sister Wan'er, when you go under the wooden frame later, you must find a good position. Remember to give up the position of Sister Nanzhang, don't let her hurt you by mistake."

"I experimented with Baozhen a few days ago. If the thing falls on the skin, it will burn even if it is covered with coarse cloth. You must be careful later."

Song Wan nodded, took Lu Youyun's hand and patted her comfortingly.

She was not afraid, even Shen Qianyu asked Wan Xiao for help, but she refused.Because Song Wan knew how determined the people in Donggong were to seek justice for Qingling.

They are for Qingling, but also for themselves.

"Sister Wan'er, the charcoal basin is placed on the wooden stand, you must not get too close to Princess Nanqing, lest the charcoal basin fall and hurt the fish in the pond."

Lu Youyun muttered softly all the way, Song Wan saw that she was afraid but tried to calm down, and couldn't help feeling warm.

Among them, only Lu Youyun is timid and afraid of pain, but now she is forcing herself to do hurtful things, which shows how important Qing Ling is to her.

Song Wan pursed her lips and smiled, holding the tender hand of the other party to comfort him silently.

"Sister Wan'er, is the medicine powder ready?"

"Get ready. When Qin Rao entered the palace, Governor Wan searched the bodies of several palace maids because he was afraid that she would bring other personal items with her. The medicine powder has already been replaced."

"That's good."

Lu Youyun thought for a while and said: "Miss Nanzhang is also ready, she will make sure that the thing falls on Princess Nanqing accurately."

The two went all the way to the imperial garden, calculating the details in a low voice. The two of them walked fast before, but now Lu Youyun gradually slowed down, just waiting for Qin Rao to follow.

Footsteps came from behind, Song Wan and Lu Youyun looked at each other, and suddenly quickened their movements towards the wooden frame that had been built.

Who would have thought that the two of them froze on the spot as soon as they turned around the Chuihua Gate.

The wooden frame they built was being dismantled by several eunuchs, and the red-hot charcoal basin had also been extinguished, only the soldering iron on it was still slightly red.

Jiang Man stood in the imperial garden, looking at Song Wan indifferently.

Song Wan clenched his fists and lowered his eyes in silence.

Scanning the charcoal basin beside him, Jiang Man sneered softly, and guessed what these people were going to do in an instant.

But she didn't care about these things today, she just stared at the two of them, then turned her head and silently looked at a newly planted beauty chrysanthemum in the soil of the imperial garden.

The soil where the beauty chrysanthemum is planted is darker, and at first sight, someone had just planted it. Song Wan looked at Jiang Man, who was wearing a Buddha-blue embroidered silver embroidered lucky beanie, and full of plain hairpins, and suddenly thought that today is both the Qiqiao Festival and the chrysanthemum. Shen Qianshu's birthday.

In the past in the Hou's Mansion, I beg Qiao Qiao to give Shen Qianshu an extra birthday gift on this day.

Song Wan clutched the handkerchief feeling unwilling.

"I have seen Concubine Jiang."

After saluting Concubine Jiang, she looked at Lu Youyun and shook her head slightly.Even if she didn't want to, she couldn't let the variable Jiang Man appear in front of Qin Rao.

After signaling Lu Youyun to salute Jiang Man, the two were about to leave, but were stopped by Qin Rao who had just followed.

"stop."

She shouted loudly to stop the two of them.Qin Rao was wearing a red dress with a graceful figure. She swayed and walked in front of Song Wan, her fair skin looming as she moved, causing Jiang Man to squint her eyes.

"Get out of here, I don't want to look at you."

She yelled loudly, but Qin Rao turned her head and raised her eyebrows and glared: "How dare you talk to this princess like this?"

Being teased and humiliated by a group of lowly Nanning thieves, now an unknown concubine dares to say a word to her?

Qin Rao glanced at the lonely beauty chrysanthemum in front of Jiang Man, and said with a smile, "Did you die?"

Seeing her gloomy expression, Qin Rao covered her lips and bent over with a smile: "It's his blessing that the unlucky bastard dies early."

After speaking, Qin Rao stood on tiptoe and stepped hard on the beauty chrysanthemum.

The petals withered and were crushed into the soil by Qin Rao's feet, without a trace of color.Song Wan and Lu Youyun frowned, and when they were hesitating whether to go forward, they saw Jiang Man raised his hand and slapped Qin Rao's face hard.

Qin Rao staggered a few steps from the slap, and when she stepped back, she brought the soil out of the exposed objects buried in the soil.

Under the beauty chrysanthemum, a wooden carved boat is buried shallowly.

"Shu'er!"

Jiang Man's eyes were bloodshot, and he knelt down to pick up the wooden boat.

"you wanna die."

Even the Lord Nanqing never said a harsh word to Qin Rao, let alone someone who dared to slap her in the face?Qin Rao stood still, and as soon as she stabilized, she stepped forward and kicked Jiang Man in the chest. After Jiang Man was kicked away, she stepped forward to pick up the wooden boat and slammed it on the ground.

The wooden boat shattered in response, and sawdust broke in tiny places, scattered everywhere.

Jiang Man's eyes were about to burst, and seeing a charcoal brazier by his hand, he raised his hand to pick up the soldering iron in it, and threw himself at Qin Rao.

Seeing this, Lu Youyun took a sudden step forward, blocking Qin Rao's way of retreat.

The court lady behind Qin Rao was about to step forward, but was blocked by Zhao Nanzhang and Song Wan who rushed out from behind.

Song Wan saw that Qin Rao retreated unsuccessfully, and Jiang Man, who was in a panic, copied the square soldering iron that could not tell whether it was still warm, and pressed it firmly on his face.

Jiang Man was ruthless, and never hesitated when he struck. Song Wan couldn't see Qin Rao's face, but she could smell the burning flesh.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, think twice..."

The maid of Yanqing Palace hurried forward, Jiang Man was pulled away, and the soldering iron in her hand fell to the ground. The maid of Yanqing Palace looked at Qin Rao with a burnt face and her face turned pale with shock.

Even Jiang Man frowned fiercely, with a bit of horror in his eyes.

Song Wan smelled the burning smell, and said, "Apply medicine for the princess."

Zhao Nanzhang let go of the hand that was tightly holding the woman's clothes in Nanqing Palace, and also followed suit: "The princess is injured, so I don't give it to the princess..."

Before she finished speaking, everyone saw Qin Rao turn around, and everyone held their breath for an instant, not daring to take a breath.

Lu Youyun stammered: "Medicine...medicine powder."

The Nanqing court lady tremblingly took out the hemostatic powder from her bosom, and helped Qin Rao sprinkle it on the face.

The medicine powder fell on the wound, Qin Rao turned her head slightly, only to feel that today's medicine powder is particularly glaring.She frowned and took it under her nose to smell it, before throwing it out again.

"What's wrong with this princess's face? The injury is serious?"

The scene was chaotic just now, and she only knew that Jiang Man hit her with something, and seeing everyone reacting like this, Fang felt that it was not good.

"say!"

The palace maids of Nanqing who followed Qin Rao knelt on the ground with a plop, and lowered their heads in tears.They didn't dare to open their mouths at all, and they would definitely lose their way of life if they opened their mouths.

Qin Rao's face was clearly branded with the words "Dongning War Horse".