C68
Who were these people?
With her life on the line, it was not easy for her to have a happy ending! Who knew that kindness would not be rewarded!
"Ling, do you think that Rong Hua is sick?!"
"I clearly saved her!"
Inside the Flying Flower Pavilion, Ink Yan was lying on her bed, accepting Ling's second foot cleaning service. While soaking in the hot water, he grumbled.
At this time, Ling Ling, who was busy rubbing the soles of her feet, lowered her head with a smile and picked up the towel. Her slender fingers were not light at all as they pressed against his skin, giving off a very relaxing feeling. Taking advantage of the fact that her mind was a little relaxed and she wasn't very angry, she started to speak slowly and softly.
"49 My lord is willing to put the life of his humble concubine in his heart. This is a blessing that all of our servants waiting on you will never be able to cultivate in their entire lives. "Lingling likes this type of 49 lord."
"But Sir 49, not everyone is willing to accept this kind of gratitude. Or rather, this is not what they wanted. "
Ink Yan was surprised and turned her eyes away.
"There are still people in this world who don't want to be thanked. Could there be something wrong with Rong Hua's brain?"
Ling Ling shook her head. She seemed to be talking about something she didn't want to do.
"A month ago, General Fanwei had lost the battle at the end of the month. "After being stripped of his position by His Majesty, all the men in the family were sent to the border to perform their crimes and gain merits while the women acted as officials and servants …"
Ink Yan immediately thought of the tragic death of Mo Huang's family and resisted inwardly, but she could only silently listen.
"A lot of people hated General Fanwei back then, so even the family that was on good terms with the general was implicated. At that time, Doctor Guang Lu, in order to avenge the previous General Fen Wei, crashed his head against a pillar in the great hall. After his death, all the women in his family became his official slaves. "
"This servant remembered at that time, that the Southern Prince, in order to prepare to befriend General Molda, had ordered his family to be brought over as well. In the end, the Southern Prince only left her with one daughter … "
The latter part of the sentence was inferred by using the Ink Mist instead of Ling.
"The Southern Prince bought her at that time, didn't he?"
Ling Ling didn't say anything, only silently nodded her head. His expression was no longer as relaxed as it was before. It was as if he still had not finished his story.
Ink Yan took a deep breath and said.
"Are all the women of Doctor Guang Lu's family, other than Ronghua Nü, still under the control of the Southern Prince?"
"The Prince of the South wanted to ascend to the throne as soon as possible, so he forced her to use any means necessary to obtain Molda's favor?"
Ling began to tremble violently. Even if she didn't say anything, her performance clearly showed that she had guessed it all correctly!
"Has Rong Hua gone crazy?!"
Mo Yan finally shouted! His two dry feet clattered into the water basin!
"Did she think that if she angered Molda with her request for favors, the Prince of the South would spare her family after her death?"
Ling Ling hugged her legs, closed her eyes and shouted.
"Lord 49, please save my Miss!"
Ink Yan suddenly felt an unprecedented headache!
She was someone who hadn't even avenged the enmity that she felt after transmigrating to her own body. What could she do now to help that glorious girl who was begging for death?
Did she seem particularly sympathetic?
"No!"
Ink Yan quickly squeezed the word "no" out of her lips.
"I don't know Rong Hua!"
Ling Ling immediately began to cry. Her voice became very desperate! "Hugging on to Ink Yan's big leg, crying in a very wronged manner." My lord, if you really refuse to help my lady. Then she could only beg for death! The general had promised the women in the backyard that he would fulfill their last wish before they died! "
"Ling Ling has no other choice but to accompany you to your death, so as to avoid being lonely while you're gone!"