Daughter's favorite concubine: Don't come here, the black-bellied prince

Chapter 699 Damn man

"Mo Lan, don't cry, tell me what happened? Where is the princess?" In fact, she could guess that Lin Xian'er was hiding on the bed, behind the gauze curtain.

Asking this way is nothing more than wanting Mo Lan to speak out for herself.

The crying sound gradually died down, Mo Lan wiped away the sad tears on her face, pointed in the direction of the bed, and said in a low voice, "The princess is inside."

Xin Meng frowned slightly, and the ominous premonition in her heart became stronger and stronger.Mo Lan was crying like this, but Lin Xian'er didn't move at all.

"Take me to have a look." Xinmeng gently pushed Molan, motioning her to hurry over.

Mo Lan was pushed and staggered. Although she was a little surprised when Miss Shen's hands became so strong, she didn't think much about it. She walked over quickly according to her words, stopped by the bed, hesitated for a moment, and caused a big commotion. Red gauze.

Seeing the scene inside the gauze tent clearly, Xin Meng couldn't help but let out a cry, and frowned fiercely.

Damn man!
The broken clothes scattered on the bed, the strands of hair that were obviously torn off by force, and the dots of stains on the mattress all showed what kind of atrocities happened last night.

She finally knew why Prince Xiao Qian sent someone to announce her entry into the palace early in the morning.

"Mo Lan, how can you be a close maid, let the princess look like this, and don't know how to help her clean up?" Xinmeng's tone was very bad under the anger.

Mo Lan was startled, and quickly defended herself: "When the servant was called over, the Crown Princess looked like this, and... moreover, she didn't let the servant touch her..."

While talking, Mo Lan burst into tears again, climbed onto the bed, knelt and crawled towards Lin Xianer who was huddled in the innermost end, weeping uncontrollably: "Miss, Miss, don't, like this, let, let slaves see , Look at your injuries..."

"Don't come here! Otherwise, I'll show you!" Lin Xian'er shrank in, her back pressed against the wall behind the bed, and there was no room for her to retreat.

"Miss..." Mo Lan didn't dare to go forward again, she looked at Lin Xian'er distressedly for a moment, then turned her head to look at Xin Meng, and begged, "Miss Shen, please help Miss."

Hearing Mo Lan calling Xinmeng's name, Lin Xian'er looked up quickly, then lowered her head instantly.

The time was very short, but it was enough for Xinmeng to see Lin Xianer's face clearly.She gasped involuntarily, and scolded all eighteen generations of Prince Xiaoqian's ancestors in her heart.

How could there be such a violent man who beat up Jiao Didi's new wife like this!
The messy hair couldn't hide Lin Xian'er's embarrassment. Her cheeks on both sides were red and swollen, the skin on her forehead was scratched, and her two lips were also damaged. The blood that oozed out had dried up and turned black.

She was tightly wrapped in a brocade quilt, so she couldn't see the parts below her neck, but... the clearly visible finger prints on her snow-white neck were very eye-catching.

No need to look, Xinmeng also knows that the place where Jin is covered is not much better.

"Go, have someone prepare hot water and bring it to the room." Xin Meng ordered Mo Lan in a cold tone.

Just as Mo Lan was about to respond, Lin Xian'er screamed, "No! Don't let anyone in!"

She, Lin Xian'er, is the dignified and generous eldest daughter of the prime minister's mansion, and a noble concubine, how can she be seen by those servants in such a distressed appearance!

"Miss!" Mo Lan couldn't help but wanted to cry again, but Xin Meng gave her a hard look, sucked her nose hard, and held back her tears.

(End of this chapter)