The female supporting role in the movie is compassionate and kind

Wen Xining dug the long nails of his right hand into Zhiyi's flesh, "They all bullied me, they all bullied me, damn it, damn it..."

Zhiyi endured the pain and dared not make a sound. He was frightened by her words so much that his face turned pale and his whole body trembled.

How dare the master do this? Isn't this a curse on His Majesty? This cannot go on. She will implicate herself and Sister Rongrong.

Wen Xining grabbed a blooming peony, and the beautiful petals were ravaged by her.

The pale pink flower juice was also stained on her white hands. She picked the remaining flowers, threw them on the ground and trampled them hard with her feet.

The depression in her heart dissipated a little. Things will change. She will repay the humiliation she suffered today a hundredfold in the future.

"Go back to the palace."

Back at Lanlin Palace, Liu Xu was kneeling in the palace with a sallow complexion. Seeing them come back, she looked like a soulless puppet.

She kowtowed deeply to welcome Wen Xining. Wen Xining waved her hand to let Zhiyi go. After the people left, she kicked Liu Xu on the head.

Liu Xu was kicked backward by her, but after two seconds she immediately stabilized her body and continued to kneel.

"It must be because you, bitch, didn't pray sincerely that my plan failed again.

Are you secretly cursing me, you lowly slave? I tell you, things may change over time, so don’t bully the young and poor.

I won't stay in this shabby place forever. No matter how much you hate me, I will always be your master and you can't escape."

Liu Xu said nothing and let her go crazy by herself, beating and scolding. Wen Xining was tired of her indifferent reaction.

He walked to the table, picked up the only teapot in the palace, and threw it hard in front of Liu Xu. Liu Xu was a little panicked, but did not dare to dodge, so he could only close his eyes tightly.

The flying porcelain fragments scratched her cheeks and neck, and blood flowed down, but Wen Xining clapped her hands and laughed crazily.

The system is speechless. Is this host completing the blackening process? Why is it so dramatic? Could it be that it has tied up a pervert? Slip away~

Wen Xining felt dizzy and his body seemed to have no bones to support it. He fell to the ground weakly.

"Get out."

Liu Xu didn't even wipe the blood off her face. She stood up numbly and limped out the door, not forgetting to close the door after she left.

She gave Zhiyi, who was guarding outside the door, an extremely sarcastic smile, and then slowly disappeared from Zhiyi's sight without saying a word.

Seeing her miserable appearance, Zhiyi almost lost her balance. Her master seemed to have gone even crazier.

The palace maids always had to walk outside, and Wen Xining had never touched Liu Xu's face before.

How long can the catkins last like this? Who will be next? Thinking of this makes the future seem dark.

Wen Xining, lying on the floor, didn't think it was a big deal. He guessed that he had hypoglycemia due to being hungry for a long time and he would be fine after resuming his diet.

"System, trust me, I have a trick up my sleeve.

The xx medicine I exchanged before has not been used yet. Blame me for losing my temper just now. I will not act on impulse in the future.

Please check my body, it would be bad if I have any sequelae."

The system didn't respond for a long time. Wen Xining began to panic and his heart beat uncontrollably.

Take a deep breath and force yourself to calm down.

"Is the system talking? Is it there? Don't scare me, I won't scold you anymore."

Wen Xining's eyes widened and he held his breath, fearing that he would miss any trace of the system.

I lay there motionless on the ground for half an hour, and the system still didn't respond.

Wen Xining forced out an ugly and strange laugh, and said in a trembling voice: "Did you upgrade the system? Don't scare me, at least give me a response.

System, system, system—"

At this moment, the world seemed to be quiet. There was a buzzing in her ears and she could not hear any sound. A huge sense of panic overwhelmed her.

She got up frantically and looked everywhere for her system. Zhiyi outside could not ignore her.

I patted my heart which was beating fast because of fear, took a deep breath and prepared myself mentally before pushing the door open.

"Master, what's wrong?"

He stopped two meters away from Wen Xining, his legs and feet were out of control and he didn't dare to take another step forward.

The woman in front of him had a pale face, messy clothes and disheveled hair, as if possessed by a ghost. She was muttering frantically about the system coming back soon.

Where to return to? What is this system? The master is clearly the only one in this room.

If that wasn't a person, what else could it be? It could only be a ghost. Perhaps it was a psychological effect, but Zhiyi always felt like something was staring at him from behind.

She didn't dare to move, her hair stood on end and her back felt cold. In fact, the door was not closed. Zhiyi wished she could curl up into a small ball.

I kept repeating in my heart, you can’t see me, you can’t see...

Wen Xining rushed over and clamped her arms tightly with both hands, staring at her with his black and white eyes.

Zhiyi relied on her strong self-control to not dodge. If her master missed her, she would fall and get a bloody head, and she would not be able to bear the consequences.

Sometimes people are scarier than ghosts. I hope the ghost in this house is a good one. She has never done anything bad, so don't bother her.

"Zhiyi, what's different about me? Tell me, what's the difference between me and this morning?"

Zhiyi was frightened and stuttered a little, "Master, you are as youthful and beautiful as ever."

Wen Xining spun around frantically. "Is there really no change? You'd better look carefully, otherwise—I won't let you go."

The last sentence sounded sinister, and Zhiyi couldn't help but take two steps back, and began to tremble uncontrollably all over.

He forced himself to raise his head and carefully examine Wen Xining, "Master, Master, you seem to have gained some weight."

"Fat, fat, how can I be fat?"

She ran to the dressing table, picked up the bronze mirror that she had just dropped on the ground, and wiped it with her sleeve.

She looked at herself carefully in the bronze mirror, touched her face and chest, and examined her hair carefully. Finally, she let out a scream and fainted.

There was a loud bang, and Zhiyi was very scared. She immediately ran out to find Rongrong, who was on duty yesterday.

The two of them carried the man to the couch, wiped the sweat off his face, and hurried to call the imperial physician.

After the imperial physician examined the patient, he said that the dizziness was caused by excessive emotional fluctuations and physical weakness caused by excessive dieting.

It’s not a big deal, just take a good sleep and you’ll be fine. You should eat on time next time. I also prescribed some health-preserving prescriptions.

Seeing that the person lying on the bed would not wake up for a while, Zhiyi pulled Rongrong back to their room.

He whispered to her about what happened today, emphasizing that Wen Xining was outspoken. If they continued to follow Wen Xining, it would be the end of them sooner or later.

Zhiyi paced back and forth worriedly before clapping her hands one last time. "Sister Rongrong, why don't we ask Madam Li for help and ask her to transfer us out of Lanlin Palace?"

"Silly boy, before asking someone to do something for you, you should think about what you can pay them. Madam Li has everything she needs, there's no need for her to get involved in this mess."

"Madam Li must be extremely uncomfortable with the scene at Princess Anle's birthday party today. She will definitely be willing to help us."

Rongrong shook her head in disapproval, "If we are transferred out, who else will be transferred in?

Moreover, the harem is not under the control of Madam Li. If she uses her power to help us, we will have to pay the same price.

The only thing that is useful to the higher-ups is our lives. I don't want to lead you into a den of wolves just after we've escaped from the pit of fire."

"Then what should we do?"

Zhiyi was so anxious that tears kept coming out.

Rongrong thought of what Yue Jiaojiao said that day, "I've got an idea. As long as the master doesn't go out, there won't be any more trouble."

"Sister Rongrong, I'll do whatever you say."