Life simulator, start with a maid

But the dog emperor is not stupid, if this matter is exposed, he will definitely die.Before he could figure out a solution to the problem, the soup bowl in his hand was snatched away by the other party.

Pan Xia raised her head and poured the extremely bitter abortion medicine into her stomach in one gulp.

Putting down the medicine bowl, feeling the faint throbbing pain in her abdomen, she suddenly laughed, with tears rolling down her eyes.

"No, I don't regret it, not at all! I'm just happy, so happy!"

No matter how mild the abortion pill is, it is painful.

The child is conceived in the mother's flesh and blood, and it is conceivable that it will be painful to peel off the unformed flesh and blood.

At this moment, Pan Xia was already lying down on the long dusty table, her underwear was soaked in cold sweat, and she curled up into a ball in pain.

"My lord, open your mouth."

Hearing Lin Lang's soft cry, she subconsciously opened her mouth, and the next moment, a piece of clean and soft cloth was stuffed into her mouth, with the unique smell of saponins, different from rouge and powder, but fresh and profound.

"Ugh..."

Sticky blood trickled down her legs, wet the corners of her skirt.The warehouse was dark, the doors and windows were locked, and only a gleam of light fell on the thin and weak woman through the broken window paper.

Pan Xia bit the corner of her clothes, not daring to sob loudly, which made her heart palpitate.

"It'll be alright, just be patient."

Lin Lang, who took off her outer clothes, sat beside her, allowing her to hold her cuffs tightly, and comforted her in a warm voice.

"I'm afraid..." Pan Xia looked at her vaguely with tears in her eyes.

"I feel like I'm bleeding a lot... Am I going to die?"

"will not."

Lin Lang didn't shy away from the blood stains at all, and shook her head, "Please believe in my medical skills. This medicine of mine will never kill anyone. Besides, I'm still young, so I'm fine."

Every moment seemed to pass forever.

When Lin Lang felt that her hand was slightly numb from being strangled by the other party, this immature fruit of innocence was completely removed.

Newborn life is innocent, Lin Lang knew this, and sighed inwardly, brought a basin of hot water over to help wipe it off.

Pan Xia lay powerless, her temples were covered with sweat, but she stared at her gratefully.

"thanks……"

Lin Lang poured her a glass of water, and waved her hand when she heard this thank you, "My lord, you don't need to say thank you, it's just..."

She paused suddenly.

"If there is something you don't want to do, the young master can try to refuse."

Both she and Bie Chun used to belong to He Jinyu's palace, but now that He Jinyu is dead, the tree fell and the monkeys scattered.Biechun is better, with a dragon seed in his belly.

But Pan Xia was forgotten.

In the past, she was not as good-looking as Bie Chun, and she didn't get so much attention.Her mind is also more sensitive and cowardly, and she is always afraid of offending people in this palace, which is why Li An took advantage of it.

Xia Changyi lowered his head.

Lin Lang didn't want to ask about the specific matters between her and Li An, but silently dealt with the blood stains. After wiping the table and the floor, she took a set of clean clothes for Xia Changyi to change into.

Anyway, she is not favored, has a low sense of presence, and no one will notice how she dresses.

Just after washing the mottled blood cloths, Lin Lang screwed them up and put them in the bucket, only to turn around and face Yimapingchuan's chest.

Her shoulders trembled in fright, and her hands couldn't help exerting a little force...

bang bang.

The poor barrel was scrapped.

Danzhu looked at her with bright eyes, even touched her slender hands that squeezed the barrel, and praised her, "That's great, your body is really good."

"Thank you, thank you..."

"It's a pity." Dan Zhu said in a rather regretful tone, "His Royal Highness asked you to follow me to learn how to manage affairs from now on, and did not let you learn anything else."

Her other things, if you think about it with your toes, it must be martial arts and swordsmanship...

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Wake up earlier than chickens and sleep later than dogs.

Danzhu was far more severe than he had imagined, Linlang tried his best to cheer up, but he was punished countless times for copying, and he dreamed of the pain of learning the rules when he first entered the palace.

The superiors in this palace are more like the deans.

However, Danzhu knows how to slap and give a date better than Aunt Xi.

Linlang's fingers were throbbing, and when she returned to the kitchen carrying the small lotus flower tea on the big bucket plate, which was not enough for two bites, she still had a look of fear on her face.

The last time I copied so many books was when I was studying in modern times...

This tea fruit is a dessert that Yingtian Temple used to entertain distinguished guests.

It is said that there are twelve in total, and the flowers represented by the twelve kinds are made according to the month of the year.Lifelike and full of Zen, even the pistils and leaf veins are finely made.

It's more like a work of art than a pastry.

And this is the sweet dates that the eldest princess gave her.

Lin Lang is an ordinary person, not interested in this kind of elegant pastry that needs to be eaten with tea, just as she was about to put it away first, suddenly there was a poured red bayberry thirsty water at hand.

The child raised his bright eyes and made no secret of his love for her.

"Lin Lang, do you want some water?"

Seeing that her forehead was still covered with sweat from vigorous writing, Chen Yang stepped up and gently pushed the cup towards her hand a little more.

"Why is the Second Highness here?" Lin Lang was a little surprised.

The children who come to the kitchen most often are Sang Yu's couple.The former came to learn some three-legged cat kung fu, while the latter came to eat and drink.

"I want to talk to Lin Lang, is that okay?"

Murong Chenyang always seemed to have a different kind of dependence on her.

Lin Lang was stunned for a moment, then smiled and offered him the refreshment, "Of course, and it's a coincidence that the Second Highness came down here, so it happens to be here."

Before he finished the sentence of giving him tea, Chen Yang suddenly seemed to think of something, and ran out excitedly: "Tea?"

"That's right! Lin Lang, wait for me first!"

Lin Lang shook her head helplessly.

Even though Chen Yang is considered calm among his peers, a child is a child.

The pot of dough kneaded in the morning had already risen, and she was poking it with chopsticks to see if it was soft enough, when someone pulled the hem of her clothes lightly.

Lin Lang's heart skipped a beat.

Lowering her head, it was Han Ying's slightly fleshy little face as expected.

"Lin Lang, I just heard that you left something delicious for me. What is it?"

The simulation did not show in detail which pastry the two collided with.So she specially prepared such a large bowl of dough, just in case.

It's just that no matter what, I didn't expect that the tea rewarded by the eldest princess would directly disrupt the plot. If I had known that she had stuffed it into her stomach just now, it would have saved trouble.

But it's still too late, Hanying has a good temper and a simple temperament.

"Ying'er..."

But before she could rush to coax a few words, Chen Yang outside was taking joyful steps, and his voice came in along with him.

"Linlang! Look, Linlang! This is the best tea in the mother's harem. It must be eaten with this."