"You little bitch, do you still think you are the superior princess? Damn, look at you, you are such a bad maid, you dare to steal things, you are worse than a dog."

hiss!

Zhen Shan just woke up, and there was no part of her body that was not in pain. She reluctantly opened her eyes, but the blood flowing from her forehead flowed into her eyes, making it almost impossible for her to see.

The scolding voice of the sharp drake gave her a headache. However, Zhen Shan vaguely saw a pair of dirty shoes on her fingers.

What kind of dog slave dares to step on me?

Are you looking for death?

"Father, if you continue to fight, you may die."

Although they beat and scolded at will, after all, they were still carrying the name of the legitimate princess. If they died, they might not be able to survive.

"Little bitch," the greasy old eunuch who led him with a face full of gouache kicked Zhen Shan hard in the abdomen, greeted his dog legs, and left directly.

Zhen Shan: "..."

Very good, very good!

He stepped on her, kicked her, and spat on her.

The demon concubine lay on the cold ground and looked at the dilapidated eaves covered with spider webs.

Princess? Eunuch?

Has she reached ancient times?

That's right, then she doesn't have to worry about anything. It doesn't matter if she wants to twist someone's head or chop off their hands and feet.

Queer, who just thought about caring about his mother-in-law, was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground.

It swallowed and said, "Mother, are you okay?"

Zhen Shan supported his body, reluctantly sat up, and leaned against the pillar.

"This is the same question every time. Queer, I really want to know if I want to try it?"

Nonsense, he was beaten up by someone, and he said is everything okay?

Que'er was so frightened that he shook his head and ran away, "Mother, please hold on while Que'er goes to find medicine and food for you."

Zhen Shan responded lightly, closed his eyes, and integrated the memory of his original body while regaining his strength.

She was originally the daughter of the direct descendant of the founding emperor of the Jin Kingdom, Yuanwu, and the noble and unparalleled eldest princess of the Jin Kingdom.

However, three years ago, her maternal ancestors' family was liquidated because of their ulterior motives. The queen mother could not bear the murder of her natal family by her favorite husband. She suffered a mental breakdown and assassinated the emperor, and was thrown into the cold palace.

That night, after her mother laughed crazily and scolded the emperor, Yi Chi Bai Ling hanged herself, leaving her as a five-year-old girl struggling to survive in the cold palace.

You can imagine what life is like in the cold palace. All the fine clothes and food are gone. There is not enough to eat and not enough to wear.

It was better at first, but everyone in the palace was flattering her and suppressing her. After they were sure that the emperor would no longer care about her, how could those servants care about her anymore?

Over the past year, the original body has been struggling to survive by seeing the expressions on the faces of those slaves who once knelt at her feet every day. If they were slightly unhappy, they would beat or scold her.

A dignified and legitimate princess, now she is a pitiful little person whose life is worse than that of a dog.

In the past few days, the eunuchs had gone even harder and deprived her of most of her food. Today she couldn't bear the hunger and went to steal a steamed bun from the eunuch in charge of the cold palace.

As a result, he was beaten to death.

It's miserable, it's so miserable, it's so miserable!

So, why did the empress become such a pitiful person again?

Then Silly Queer, can't you find her an A-level identity?

Zhen Shan breathed out, forget it, what hope could she have for her silly boy?

But what about palace fighting?

It just so happens that it's her home court.

So what if I'm a little pitiful now?

The position of the palace master, depending on the time, will be hers sooner or later.

Of course, it’s better to survive now.

Zhen Shan saw that he was covered with bruises and scars and was skinny and skinny, and the corners of his lips twitched.

However, calm down, so what if she is a prince or princess? Without the favor of the emperor and the protection of her mother's family, she is no better than a slave at the bottom of the palace, or even worse.

What's more, the original person's mother clan was accused of treason and liquidated, so the original person was even more unpopular.

Half an hour later, Que'er flew in dragging a large package, which contained various medicines for internal and external injuries, food, and a few warm clothes.

Zhen Shan picked up the medicine and slightly curled his lips. It was a bit silly, but it still had merit.

After taking the medicine and eating something simple, Zhen Shan finally regained some strength, limped to the bed and lay down.

A sour musty smell entered his nose, Zhen Shan's eyebrows twitched slightly, but he remained calm.

She had lay in mass graves and mass graves, but they were nothing more than moldy beds.

Zhen Shan pulled up the shabby quilt next to him and covered him with it. It was better than nothing at all.

Que'er felt heartbroken when he saw his wife in such misery.

The empress has always been magnificent, how could she have ever been wronged like this?

It squatted next to the pillow, and even though the musty smell turned its eyes into mosquito-repellent incense, it still didn't move away and stayed with her quietly.

The queen can tolerate it, but there's no reason why a little man like her can't.

"If you feel uncomfortable, just return to the sea of ​​consciousness."

Zhen Shan closed his eyes and said calmly.

"No, it's not uncomfortable. Wherever the queen is, the missing son will be there."

Zhen Shan turned his eyes to look at it, and saw it curled up in his neck like a fool, a smile appeared on the corners of his lips.

"Mother, are you cold?"

"fine."

Que'er looked at her shivering from the cold and pursed her lips. The empress just liked to show off her strength.

It raised its hand, holding a golden flame in its small palm, and the surrounding area instantly became warm.

"Que'er can't go against the law of heaven and heal your injuries, but it's still okay to create some warmth."

"Yes," Zhen Shan raised his hand and gently tapped its forehead.

Queer immediately laughed silly.

"Mother, please go to sleep, Que'er will watch over you."

"good."

In the middle of the night, without any accident, Zhen Shan developed a high fever. Her whole body was weak and her brain was dizzy and swollen.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!" Queer was extremely anxious.

Zhen Shan raised his eyes, his throat hoarse, "Bring me that cyan porcelain bottle, and help me get some water."

Fortunately, Queer went to the Tai Hospital in the afternoon and got not only medicine for the injury but also something to relieve the cold. Otherwise, if the fever continued like this, she wouldn't be sure whether she would be burned to death.
Chapter completed!