No one could have imagined that the princess would actually take the hand of her most beloved male lover with her own hands and beat him to death with a stick.
"Ache, it's dirty, what should I do?"
The blood-stained hand was raised in front of him. It should have been a slender hand, but now it was stained with blood, with a magnificent and breathtaking beauty.
Very conflicting and eye-catching.
Pei Yanche didn't say anything, but took her hand and walked into the house, carefully scrubbing her hands with a cotton towel until even the gaps between her nails were clean. Only then did he stop.
"So, Princess, do you still feel dirty?"
The slender and tender fingers even have a faint pink color, very soft and tender.
Soft as if boneless.
"What about you? Have you calmed down?"
"I've never been angry."
Everything Pei Yanche said was true.
The reason why he was not angry was because he had never taken Liu Yunu seriously.
Moreover, he fell into the water yesterday on purpose.
"From now on, in this princess's mansion, you can speak with your back straight. If anyone dares to bully you, you must return the favor."
These words were not only said to Pei Yanche, but more importantly to the people in the Princess's Mansion.
The original owner raised a bunch of slaves, all of whom took pleasure in bullying Pei Yanche.
"Princess, the medicine is here."
Bai Zhi brought the medicine again, Shen Qianyue glanced at it, and then her brows quickly tightened.
"It's too bitter. Take it away. This princess won't drink it!"
Bai Zhi glanced at Pei Yanche, feeling somewhat embarrassed and asking for help.
Pei Yanche took the medicine bowl and poured a mouthful into his mouth, then pinched her chin and brushed his fingertips across her neck and throat.
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