The person on the bed suddenly pushed her to the ground. Before she could struggle, her fingers were stepped hard by a pair of brocade boots.

She raised her eyes in panic, and met King Huainan's cold eyes full of murderous intent: "Okay, the daughter of the Zhu family of the Minister of Rites actually wants to murder my son, how courageous!"

As soon as he crushed it under his feet, Zhu Yanhong's fingers were all crushed off.

She screamed miserably: "My lord, please spare my life, it wasn't me, I was framed!"

Lin Ruoyou tore off the brocade cloth wrapped around her body and raised her eyebrows mockingly: "Who can frame you? Didn't you just say it yourself? You want to blame this lady for Yunying's death. You are really smart!"

Zhu Yanhong glared at her angrily: "Where is Yunying? Where is that bitch Yunying?"

The injured Yunying was carried out, and she sobbed sadly: "Miss, you just wanted to kill this slave, didn't you? You really didn't intend to let this slave live, did you?"

A series of questions made Zhu Yanhong feel guilty!

She argued hard: "Yunying, I won't do this. Believe me, I just said this just because I saw that the person on the bed was not you. Don't listen to provocation!"

Yunying covered her ears hard: "No, I don't want to hear any more sophistry from you. I have been by your side since I was a child, and I have shouldered so much responsibility for you. But in the end, you want to take my life with your own hands. Miss, you are so cruel." ah!"

Zhu Yanhong was so angry that her whole body trembled, and she roared angrily: "You bitch, shut up!"

Yunying suddenly raised his head and looked at her: "Are you scared? Are you afraid that I will tell the truth?"

She quickly spoke: "King Huainan, it was indeed my young lady who instigated me to do this. She asked me to find a dress similar to Miss Lin's and put it on. Then she snatched the young master away from the unconscious nanny, and then brutally Throw it into the water and blame it on Miss Lin!"

"I'll beat you to death, you vicious woman!" Princess Pei Ru rushed over from the side and shot left and right at Zhu Yanhong's face.

Zhu Yanhong had no time to argue, but Yunying said: "Not only this incident, but also that time in the princess's mansion, when King An was burned, it was she who bewitched the second lady of the Song family. She coveted King An and always wanted to get rid of him. Miss Lin, this time she fell in love with the dress she gave to Princess Pei Ru, so she killed her!"

King Huainan curled his lips coldly: "It seems that she is still a habitual criminal. Since King An is involved, we can't leave her to my own hands. Someone come and hand her over to the Ministry of Punishment!"

Zhu Yanhong was beaten like a pig's head at this time, but when she heard that she was handed over to the Criminal Department, she was still a little happy. After all, she didn't have to die, and her father would definitely try his best to save her.

However, when she was put in the cell, she learned that her father had expelled her from the family tree and said that she no longer had this daughter.

Zhu Yanhong was soon sentenced to be quartered. When she heard the result, she fainted from fright.

After Lin Ruoyou returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, she saw Prime Minister Lin sitting in the house with a cold face. He sternly scolded: "You rebellious girl, kneel down quickly!"

She raised her eyebrows in confusion: "I don't know what mistake I made to make the prime minister so angry? You have only been in good health for a while. If you get angry to death, you will lose more than you gain!"

Lin Xiang almost lost his temper when he heard these words. He didn't expect Lin Ruoyou to be bold enough to curse him to death.

He raised his hand, picked up the tea bowl, and smashed it hard on her face, hoping to make her face bruise.

A shadow guard suddenly appeared and caught the tea cup with his bare hands.

He said coldly: "Prime Minister Lin, the Regent has made an announcement that anyone who hurts the young lady will be killed without mercy, even if you are her father!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sharp tip of his sword approached Lin Xiang's throat.

Blood dripped down, so scared that his legs shook into sieves.

He murmured in a trembling voice: "Lin Ruoyou, do you really want to watch your true form being killed by the secret guards? Aren't you afraid of being accused of patricide and being cast aside by the world?"

Lin Ruoyou said calmly: "I'm just teaching you a lesson. Don't hit me with a tea bowl. If you lose your life because of this, how unjust you are!"

Lin Xiang could only suppress his anger and apologize: "Okay, this time it's my father's fault. Please ask him to put the sword away quickly. My neck hurts!"

Lin Ruoyou winked at Ying Yi, and he sheathed his sword in time.

Lin Xiang subconsciously roared: "Why don't you get out of here quickly?"

Ying Yi suddenly swung his sword, and Lin Xiang immediately knelt among the debris on the ground.

"Ouch!" He screamed in pain and almost toppled the roof.

Qiyue, who originally planned to watch a show, rushed out in time when she heard the noise. She asked worriedly: "Master Xiang, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Xiang complained incessantly, it was really a crime, what kind of daughter did he raise? Every time he tried to deal with her, he would be the one who would be miserable.

Woohoo, my legs were pierced with porcelain shards, it really hurt.

With tears in his eyes, he said: "Hurry up and call the doctor, hurry up!"

Qiyue wanted him to help her stand out, but she didn't expect that he would be injured like this.

He could only curse in secret and then ordered someone to call the doctor.

Lin Ruoyou took this opportunity to leave the main courtyard and returned to her room, not to mention how comfortable she was.

Not long after, I saw a maid walking into her courtyard with a cold and arrogant face, and said in a deep voice: "Miss, Madam Yue, please go see her!"

Lin Ruoyou frowned, Qiyue really refused to calm down for a moment.

She rubbed her forehead irritably: "No time!"

Instead of leaving, the maid accused her coldly: "As the master's daughter, he was injured, shouldn't you go and take care of him yourself?"

Lin Ruoyou raised her eyebrows suddenly. The people around Qiyue were becoming more and more unruly. They actually dared to run in front of her and be so presumptuous?

She didn't hesitate anymore and ordered in a deep voice: "Zi'er, hit me!"

As soon as Zi'er took out the big stick, before she even got close, she was knocked away by the maid's internal force.

She sneered: "You're just a soft-footed shrimp, and you dare to be so presumptuous in front of me. You're just looking for death!"

Lin Ruoyou never expected that this person's internal strength was so exquisite. Almost as soon as Zi'er fell to the ground, the powder in her hand was sprinkled towards the maid's head.

"Ah!" Even though the maid retreated anxiously, she still got her head and face covered.

An itch suddenly came over her, and she subconsciously reached out to scratch it.

Lin Ruoyou warned coldly: "I advise you not to touch it, otherwise the more you scratch it, the more uncomfortable it will be. It is difficult to cure with medicine and stone. If there are scars, your little face will be ruined!"

The maid's whole body was shaken. No matter how severe the itching was, she could only endure it.

She gritted her teeth bitterly: "Where's the antidote?"

Lin Ruoyou innocently spread her hands: "No, but as long as your concentration is strong enough and you can survive four hours, you will return to normal!"

The maid stared at her ferociously: "Just wait, I won't give up. You'd better be able to withstand my revenge!"

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