Hot pain came from her cheeks. Mengying Lin stared at the middle-aged woman in shock. "You"
"What about you, you see, you are not obedient. I don't care no matter what you used to be, in short, if you enter the palace, you must keep your duty. I can't see those girls who are in a mess. Our Highness gave me the Royal Palace to manage, that is, he trust me, if I do not manage your little servants, I'm sorry to our highness!
Mammy Wang put her hands on her waist and let the two rough messengers beside her grab Mengying Lin's arm. She ignored Mengying Lin's reaction and pulled her into the mansion.
Although it was from the side door of the palace, the scenery inside the gate was not bad than the front door of the big family. There were not only carved beams and painted pavilions and pavilions, but a rare piece of grass could be an real eye-opening experience.
Although Mengying Lin was not proficient in grass and trees, she remembered that General Lin celebrated his birthday a year ago, and some people paid a lot of money to buy a pair of grass to give gifts. That pair of grass could prolong their life, and had always been valuable, so a plant was worth thousands of gold.
It was precious to the grass that Mengying Lin remembered so clearly.
And in the corner of the courtyard on this side, there was a vast field of grass! This prince of Xuanwu was really rich. Maybe she was so shocked that she forgot the rebellion and was dragged by two thick women into a small yard.
This was a three-in-two-out courtyard. In the middle of the courtyard was a hall, in which a half-person-high incense burner was placed. The incense burner was also lit with high incense. Behind the incense burner, there were rows of dead people.
"Kneel down!" Mammy Wang kicked Mengying Lin on the knee, forcing her to stand on her knees and kneeling down. She added, "Do you know where it is?"
Mengying Lin frowned. "The mourning hall of the prince's residence"
However, if mourning hall of the prince's residence was located here, was it too crude? In the past, the mourning halls of the General's Palace were more than that.
"Don't talk rot! How can the mourning halls of the masters be here? Here, it is the title of the successive dynasties' successful slaves in the Royal palace. Every servant girl and family member who enters the Royal Palace must first come to worship their ancestors. Now, you can worship earnestly. Every card has three rings. Don't think of laziness. I cannot be soft-handed to the disobedient slaves?
Mengying Lin looked up at the more than one hundred brands and unconsciously clenched her fists. She had enough experience of the class system in this society. How could it be more profound to experience again?
"Why don't you start worship?" Mammy Wang gave a low cry and saw that she did not move. She took the whip handed by the person next to her. "It seems that she is indeed a disobedient person."
As soon as her voice fell, she raised her whip and pulled it on Mengying Lin's back.
"No, don't you?" I'd like to see how many whips you can get if that loud head changes a whip! "Mammy Wang rolled up her sleeve and began to whip.
The sound of whips falling on the skin and flesh was loud and crisp, especially in the quiet mourning hall was not to be neglected.
However, with a few whips, Lin Mengying turned pale and was wet with cold sweat. However, she stubbornly gritted her teeth and refused to yield.
Mammy Wang whipped more than a dozen whips and her hands were somewhat soft. She called a little fellow, who was not big, but had great strength. He waved the whip more smoothly than Mammy Wang.
"Twitter"
But after a while, Mengying Lin's back was dyed with blood. Mammy Wang still refused to be soft and her face was somewhat ugly. Seeing Mengying Lin fainting, she stopped the boy's whip. "Just send her back to the room first. She was our highness's warm-bed girl, anyway. The skin and flesh are still very important."
Two rough couriers lifted up Mengying Lin, who was dying, and went out.
In a trance, Mengying Lin only looked back. In the hall, Mammy Wang looked at her in a serious way. She drew a fetched smile from her lips and said with her mouth: "mountains and rivers turn around."
She didn't make a sound, but Mammy Wang understood her mouth shape, and was used to seeing Mammy Wang's face twisted for a moment. She was beaten half dead and dared to fight against her. This girl seemed to have some courage. The back house of this palace, I'm afraid, it will not be peaceful.
At the beginning of the lantern, in the luxurious corner of the Royal palace, there was a courtyard for maids. This courtyard had several bungalows. There were more than ten people living in the big room, but a few of the small rooms were all maids living alone.
Although Mengying Lin was not a big servant girl, she could also live in a room independently because of her special status as a bed warmer.
Candles flickered, and the light of fire against Mengying Lin's cheeks grew paler and bloodless.
Nobody gave her dinner, so now her stomach was empty, and the burning pain on her back was always stimulating her senses, so she was not even qualified to sleep in the past.
So she watched the candle jump and the candle oil drip, until a young man knocked on the door, she took back the long thoughts.
"Do you live in this house, Miss Lin?" Outside the door, a young man's voice sounded, but it was a bit thick to listen to and hurry up.
Mengying Lin coughed twice and cleared her throat before she responded forcefully: "I am here."
"Just as you are, our highness has returned to his home. Please wait on him." The boy said again.
Mengying Lin was silent for a while, and eventually gritted her teeth and held them up. She took one side of the clothes and put them on. She straightened her back a little. But every step, she would touch the wound behind her, like a mermaid in a fairy tale. Every step was a cone pain.
She opened the door and saw a seventeen-eight-year-old boy, who was born with beautiful eyebrows and bright eyes, bright at night, but let people feel the sunshine overflowing.
She was shocked, and then she realized that the closed doors had opened at any time. Many maids were looking out at the teenager quietly. Many of them looked jealously in the direction of Mengying Lin.
"She's the new bed-warmer?"
"Certainly she was. Didn't you see Du He? Our highness's close brother, came to call her?"
"I don't think so. Look at that face. It's the same as a dead man."
"Be careful. If she flies on the branch and becomes a Phoenix, she will be our master. Have you suffered a lot."
"Just because of her, she was a warm-bed girl? Don't be kidding."
The discussion of seven mouths and mouths did not mean to avoid Mengying Lin's hearing. The girls did not break their mouths, which seemed to be no big deal, so nobody paid much attention to it.
Mengying Lin's eyes sank, pretending not to hear those words, not even frowning.
Du He looked at Mengying Lin quietly, and saw that she was determined, there was a little more appreciation in his eyes, and respected a lot. "Miss Lin, let's hurry up, our highness is waiting for you."