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Chapter 2

Being given Juezi soup

After Grandma Li finished speaking, a person came in behind her carrying a bowl of soup.

Lin Jiumian's face changed as soon as she smelled the unpleasant smell.

Juezi soup is a very sinister thing. It is only used in brothels because it is afraid that women will have dark knots after having sex.

Lin Jiumian raised his head and glared: "I don't want to drink it. How do I know if there is poison in this soup!"

Grandma Li got angry: "How dare you, you little bitch, you are just a little maid, not even a concubine, so what qualifications do you have to protest?"

"Come here, drink it for her."

After Granny Li gave the order, someone rushed in from outside and pinned Lin Jiumian down on the bed, then drank the extremely unpleasant bowl of Juezi Soup.

Fortunately, fortunately, after taking a sip of Lin Jiumian, I was sure that there were only some blood-activating drugs like musk and safflower in it, and there was no legendary mercury or silver.

After finishing the bowl of soup, Grandma Li snorted in disgust and turned around to go out.

The room became quiet, and only the embarrassed Lin Jiumian was left.

Lin Jiumian sat up angrily and couldn't help but cursed at the beast.

Looking at the miserable appearance on her body, Lin Jiumian sighed:

"I wish I had my special medicine box."

Just as her thoughts came to her mind, her hands suddenly sank, and an antique wooden box appeared in her arms.

"Ah, my special medicine box."

Lin Jiumian exclaimed and opened the box directly. Inside were all the things she was used to, including emergency Western medicines, commonly used finished Chinese medicines, and her ninety-eight silver needles.

She, Lin Jiumian, is a descendant of a family of miraculous doctors, and has specially studied for a master's degree in Western medicine. She is a well-deserved master of both Chinese and Western medicine.

I rummaged around in the medicine box, found some medicine to relax my muscles and activate blood circulation, and took it.

The lid of the medicine box was closed, and the box disappeared again.

At this time, the door opened and the maid Xiang Lian walked in carrying a tray.

When he entered the room and saw that she was awake, he placed the plate in front of her with an ugly expression:

"Hey, you're not dead yet. Get up and eat before you're dead."

"This is specially prepared for you at the prince's command!"

Lin Jiumian frowned, glanced at her displeased, and then looked at the clear soup in the bowl and the moldy steamed bun:

"What is this? Even pigs eat better than this!"

The maid sneered: "Lin Jiumian, don't think that you can become arrogant and domineering just because you're in bed."

"Who is the prince? How can he fall in love with you, a maid who has a common roommate with you?"

"I advise you to eat it obediently and tuck your tail between your legs and be a good person, otherwise you won't be able to reap the benefits."

After saying that, he snorted coldly, turned around and walked out.

Lin Jiumian was angry. Xiang Lian could understand her so well. After all, they were enemies in the same industry.

But the prince who just slept with him yesterday was so heartless?

Even if the food in the palace is mediocre, there will never be moldy steamed buns. How hard does it take to find them?

She got up, grabbed the moldy bun and walked out.

According to the usual practice, Jun Wumo should go to see the concubine at this time and have lunch with her.

Sure enough, before reaching the front yard, he saw Jun Wumo, who was wearing a moon-colored robe and looking majestic, walking towards this side.

She had to admit that this man was very handsome. Regardless of his silhouette, face shape or beautiful facial features, almost all of them reflected her aesthetics.

She once thought that this man was a hero from an anime.

Just one glance, and Lin Jiumian couldn't help but freeze in place.

It wasn't until Jun Wumo came closer that she came back to her senses.

"You're so bold, you dare to block the prince's way!"

A guard beside Jun Wumo shouted.

Lin Jiumian came back to her senses and suddenly thought of her purpose.

She ignored the guards' roars and looked at Jun Wumo who asked angrily:

"My lord, why do you treat me like this? I don't want what happened last night to happen. No matter how reluctant you are, I don't hold you responsible."

"Why are you trying to kill me with a moldy steamed bun? Why don't you just whip me a few times to save trouble!"

As he spoke, Lin Jiumian angrily threw the bun in his hand at Jun Wumo.
Chapter completed!
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