The daily entertainment of this group of women was not only fighting but also endless torture to her. She stood there, still biting her lower lip.

The woman in light pink clothes crossed her chest with her hands, looked at Liu Zhili coldly, lowered her eyes and glanced at the broken porcelain bowl on the ground, "Sure enough, His Highness King Han's adopted daughter is uneducated!"

This sentence even scolded the master of the palace, Long Yuhan.

Liu Zhili held back the tears in his eyes, bowed slightly and saluted, "Zhili pays homage to Aunt Qiuxiang, pays homage to Aunt Chunxiang..."

"It's better not to see you, I'll be angry when I see your face!" Chunxiang mocked, stepped forward, and gently slapped Liu Zhili's face.

This was like an act of pampering from an elder to a younger one, but Liu Zhili felt extremely humiliated. Sure enough, the next moment, Qiuxiang's nails had already scratched her delicate cheeks.

A long blood streak snaked from her cheek to behind her ear, and blood was oozing out. She stood there, still not moving, but her tears had already fallen.

"Miss—" Xiaoya screamed, her ear still in Qiuxiang's hand, twisting it hard, unable to step forward to save her.

But this sentence made Qiuxiang angry. She had already let go of Xiaoya, stepped forward and pinched Liu Zhili's waist hard.

The pain was more severe than the pain on her face. Liu Zhili couldn't help it and screamed. She shrank up and tried to avoid it, but Qiu Xiang's slap had already hit her face hard.

She was hit so hard that her head turned away, and bloodshot eyes oozed from the corners of her lips. When Xiaoya was free, she hurriedly stepped forward and looked at the two masters with an apologetic smile.

"Two madams, you are so beautiful and beautiful, you will definitely not care about our young lady, right? She has learned a lesson this time, and she will never dare to do it again next time!" Xiaoya protected Liu Zhili behind her, with one ear flushed.

, smiled sarcastically.

"Next time? Is there a next time? Such a precious bird's nest has been wasted by you!" Qiuxiang looked at the bird's nest on the ground and said coldly, "Don't pick it up for me yet!"

"Yes, yes, I'll pick it up right now!" Xiaoya smiled in apology, bent down and started to clean up the bird's nest porridge on the floor.

Chunxiang snorted and roared, "Who told you to pick it up?" She cast her eyes to Liu Zhili aside, "Do you really think you are a young lady?"

Liu Zhili glanced at her timidly, bent down, and began to clean up the debris on the ground.

Just as she was picking up the first fragment of the porcelain bowl, Qiuxiang's foot stepped on her hand hard. Her hand, which was reddened by the hot porridge, instantly bled. The porcelain fragments pierced deeply into her palm, and the warmth

Hot liquid gurgled out.

Liu Zhili held back the pain and did not dare to speak out. Xiaoya covered her lips with her hands, tears filling her eyes, but she did not dare to step forward to rescue him.

She knew that if she protected the young lady, the two of them would definitely be beaten severely. She didn't care. After all, the maid's life was cheap, but how could such a kind and weak young lady endure it?

"Bitch, you dare to show courtesy to the prince again!" Chunxiang angrily kicked Liu Zhili in the chest. Liu Zhili was kicked out and fell to the ground, tears falling down.

"Well, when she gets married, she won't be able to see her anymore. Let's go. It's not worth getting angry for her!" Qiuxiang sneered again and again, glanced at Liu Zhili, took Chunxiang's hand, and turned to leave.

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Chapter completed!