I just want to rob you of your luck

Lin Jiuer smiled when she saw the person coming. This person was Nanny Mei, the Nanny who came with Madam Lin as a dowry and also Madam Lin's wet nurse.

He raised the original owner since childhood and was very protective of her. Unfortunately, he was later killed by Lin Ruoshui and her daughter in order to protect the original owner.

Aunt Liu's face turned ugly, but she still said in a pretentious manner: "After all, I am her stepmother, you..."

"Concubine mother? Are you worthy of it? You are just a concubine who has no name or status and can only be seen in public after the wife dies."

When these words came out of Lin Jiuer's mouth, it was like a heavy slap in the face to Aunt Liu.

She glared at Lin Jiuer with her beautiful eyes, and argued with red eyes: "I am not a concubine. The master and I are in love. It was your mother Helan who stole my love."

Lin Jiuer's eyes gradually turned cold: "Slap!"

"Yes!"

Nanny Mei was also angered, and she immediately stepped forward, grabbed Aunt Liu by the collar, and slapped her several times.

The beating made Aunt Liu's head buzz and she even had a little tinnitus.

"Ah~, you little slave, I'm the master's woman, the mistress of this house, and you dare to hit me!"

Aunt Liu was shaking with anger. She had never been beaten, scolded or humiliated like this since she came to the Prime Minister's Mansion. The expression on her face was distorted with anger, and she no longer pretended to be weak.

Lin Ruoshui also reacted. Seeing that Aunt Mei wanted to continue, she immediately shouted angrily, "Asshole, let my mother go! Don't hit her!"

Lin Jiuer could hear Lin Ruoshui's angry voice again in her mind: "These damn ancient people always use their power to oppress others. Wait until I conquer the hero, and then I'll show you how I'll deal with you."

At this time, the maid Xing'er brought a chair over with great tact. Lin Jiuer sat down leisurely and crossed her legs.

"Why did you stop the whip? Keep going!"

Ruofeng waved the whip again after hearing this.

At this time, Lin Jiuer heard Lin Ruoshui's unwilling roar in her mind again.

"This useless concubine Liu is from a lowly family. She has not been promoted by the Prime Minister yet. That is why I am always suppressed by Lin Jiuer. Let's use her to block the whip."

Then Lin Jiuer saw Lin Ruoshui pulling Aunt Liu and hiding behind her. Most of the whip fell on Aunt Liu, making her scream in pain.

At this time, only Lin Jiuer and Nangong Yi, who was kneeling on the ground, were the calmest in the yard.

Nangong Yi is three years older than Lin Jiuer. Although he is a little thinner, he is still handsome.

But his eyes were cold and his calm demeanor did not match his actual age. He watched this farce as if he was an outlier.

At this time, Prime Minister Lin came back from court and hurried over after hearing what happened here.

Seeing the woman and daughter he loved most being beaten and screaming in agony, he was extremely angry.

"Lin Jiuer! Rebellious girl! Are you crazy? Stop it now!"

He rushed over and snatched the whip from the guard's hand, glaring at Lin Jiuer: "What are you doing? This is simply lawless!"

Aunt Liu and her daughter seemed to have found a supporter and cried even more miserably!

Aunt Liu really cried this time, tears streaming down her face: "Master, save me!"

Lin Ruoshui was also covered in wounds and looked miserable: "Daddy, help me!"

Prime Minister Lin's mustache was so angry that it stood up. "You evil creature, what are you doing? Aunt Liu loves you so much, and your sister is also very respectful to you, how can you treat them like this?"

Lin Jiuer took the tea handed to her by Aunt Mei and took a sip.

"Father, why are you so anxious? Mother is gone, and there is no one to discipline the two servants in the mansion. There are no rules at all. I just punished them slightly to prevent them from losing face for our Prime Minister's Mansion."

Prime Minister Lin glared angrily: "Rebellious girl, they are your stepmother and sister."

"Father, you are joking. My mother is the daughter of a general and she only gave birth to me as her daughter. Don't let any random people come and claim to be my relatives."

Prime Minister Lin was angry. After he came to power, he hated it most when people used the General's Mansion to criticize him. It was as if he saw the shadow of his original wife Helan in Lin Jiuer.

I felt even more disgusted with my daughter.

Now that he has been appointed Prime Minister, he is no longer afraid of the paper tiger of the General's Mansion.

But he was very low-key when he brought his mistress back, so this matter really can't be made into a big deal.

He had just become prime minister and his reputation could not be damaged. Thinking of this, his tone softened a little.

"Jiu'er, you really need to change your temper. After all, they are all family members. If people find out that you treat them like this, it will not be good for your reputation."

Lin Jiuer looked at Prime Minister Lin dimly: "Dad, do you really want to protect these two mice who can't stand the light?"

Prime Minister Lin sighed helplessly, then turned away, but still asked his servants to help Aunt Liu and her daughter leave together.

Before leaving, Lin Ruoshui glared at Lin Jiuer with resentment.

Lin Jiuer's gnashing voice rang out in her mind: "Little bitch, wait for me, I am a time-traveling girl with a cheat, and I am also the heroine in the book, with the aura of the heroine, I don't believe that God let me travel through time just to suffer this kind of humiliation.

I must capture the hero and kill those bastards who bullied me."

Her gaze finally fell on Nangong Yi, who was kneeling upright in the yard, her eyes full of determination.

Lin Jiuer sneered in her heart. Since she knew Shen Yi's true identity, Lin Ruoshui would have no chance of survival.

It seems that if you want to complete the task as soon as possible and change the fate of the vicious female supporting role, the fastest way is to take down the male protagonist.

Lin Jiuer was a little helpless. It seemed that she had to take the initiative to conquer the male protagonist.

We have to admit that even in modern times, if a woman wants to make a name for herself, she more or less needs the support of some powerful men.

What's more, this is ancient times, and everything is for the purpose of completing the mission. Thinking of this, Lin Jiuer felt relieved.

At night, Nangong Yi was locked up in the woodshed where he had always lived.

The pain in his body was secondary. He had hardly eaten or drunk anything today, and his stomach was aching.

He lay on a torn straw mat, his face covered in cold sweat.

At this moment, the wooden door was pushed open with a creaking sound.

He immediately asked with vigilance: "Who!"

When I looked up, I saw a girl in purple walking in with a candlestick in her hand.

Lin Jiuer looked at the man lying on the floor of the shabby room and sighed in her heart. This man was of noble status, a true son of the dragon and the phoenix, the legitimate son of the Empress.

Just because his mother failed in the palace fight, he was framed and had to fake his death to escape.

They also had to endure humiliation and sell themselves as slaves, doing the lowest menial tasks, which really felt a bit like sleeping on straw and tasting gall.

"Tell me, why didn't you give in to me earlier? Why did it come to this?"

Nangong Yi didn't say anything, he lowered his eyes and no one knew what he was thinking.

Lin Jiuer's eyes were deep. This man was actually conquered by Lin Ruoshui in his previous life and had willingly done many evil things for her.

Fortunately, the sword has not yet been unsheathed, and he is not yet the cruel and ruthless emperor he later became.

It remains to be seen who he will help.

Lin Jiuer walked over gently, placed the candlestick on the windowsill, squatted in front of him, and hooked his chin with her fingers.

"Why are you so pale? How is it? Have you thought it through?"

Nangong Yi looked into the girl's bright dark eyes with a cold expression, even a hint of wariness.

"You can kill me or chop me up as you please! Why are you pretending to be so hypocritical?"

Lin Jiuer smiled helplessly: "You are a man of integrity."

As he spoke, he pulled out a handkerchief from his sleeve and gently wiped the cold sweat off his face.

"Xing'er, bring the things in."

Xing'er, who was outside, heard the order and hurried in with a tray.

On top is a bowl of barley, lily and millet porridge, and a porcelain bottle.

Lin Jiuer stood up and looked down at him: "I really want to kill you, but now I think it's more interesting to keep you by my side."