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Chapter 119 Translated into Chinese? What does it mean?

Lan Die'er sat weakly on the ground, panting heavily, looking at the two people standing next to the candle with phoenix eyes, one was Ling Hanhe, and the other was Taozi wearing Ling Dandan's bloody shirt!!! Resentment

He said, "It turns out you were the one doing the trick." He regretted mistrusting Tao Zi and cried incessantly, "Your Majesty, it was Tao Zi who beat the balls so hard, it has nothing to do with Die'er."

"Shut up!" Ling Hanhe had a calm and pretty face, walked quickly to Lan Die'er, and shouted, "You dare to frame Taozi. If Taozi hadn't told me, I'm afraid I wouldn't even know about your crime now, how could you bear it?

The third sister is in her parents' home, and among us brothers and sisters, even if we don't want to see her anymore, even if we get angry, we will give her two slaps at most, but you, you actually treat her like this..."

The burning pain in her cheeks couldn't help but bring Lan Die'er back to reality. She looked at Ling Hanhe and Tao Zi with cold eyes and said harshly, "Don't forget, Zhuo'er is my biological son. When he grows up,

He will definitely find me as his biological mother. The prince is reluctant to let Zhuoer suffer the injustice. After getting over his anger, he will let me go. When that day comes, I will definitely make you look good!"

"Lan bitch, you are so good at dreaming, will there ever be such a day? Haha, but you mentioned Chu Zhuo, and I couldn't help but tell you that if you don't be obedient, you won't have a mother to protect the sick Yangzi.

"Chu Zhuo, I really don't know what will happen in the future." Ling Hanhe's lips curved into a sly smile, "Also, since the prince has handed you over to my wife, I will treat you well and won't make it so easy for you.

Just die!".

"You! If Ling Hanhe dares to be cruel to Zhuo'er, the prince will definitely not let you go." Lan Die'er weakly knelt on the ground, with a sinister look in his eyes that wanted to kill Ling Hanhe, "He is so small, he can't restrain a chicken."

Unless you are a beast, you will do it."

"Good scolding, yes, you beast! Chu Zhuo is not the only one who has no power to restrain a chicken, there is also my third sister. How could you attack her so easily?" Ling Hanhe spoke in a arrogant tone and looked at her with cold eyes and disdain.

Lan Dier, "Lan bitch, do you remember what I said?" Ling Dandan is still my sister no matter how bad she is. I can beat her and scold her, but I cannot allow others to beat her, let alone

I was beaten so badly that I even died indirectly in your hands." A sharp look flashed in his eyes, "Tao Zi, let her learn how to bark like a dog twice, and then let her eat!"...

"Ah!!!" The same scream, the same whipping, and the same stepping on fingers were returned to Lan Dier one by one! Listening to her cry, Ling Hanhe's memory returned to her childhood.

I remember that when she was ten years old, she was imprisoned in the woodshed by her father for leaving Prime Minister Ling's house without permission and was not allowed to eat. She was crying when she suddenly heard movement outside the window and asked alertly, "Who?"

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"It's me." After the clear childish voice finished speaking, a thin figure with disheveled hair and a dirty face fell to the ground because he couldn't bear to climb out of the window. His little face wrinkled together in pain, but he didn't cry. He stood up immediately and put the

He handed the steaming buns to her with his little hands, and said with an innocent smile, "Sister, here you go."

That little girl was none other than Ling Dandan who was silly when she was a child. Even though she yelled at her, teased her and beat her all the time, she would still give her a steamed bun when she was hungry.

I couldn't help but murmur, "It's strange. When she was alive, I annoyed her all day long, but now, now that she is gone, I always think of her good things."

Taozi let go of Lan Die'er, who was beaten all over and unconscious, and asked doubtfully, "Madam, what did you say?".

"It's okay, let's stop here today" Ling Hanhe whispered and walked out of the woodshed slowly.

"Yes" Taozi responded, but did not follow her out. She looked excitedly at the blood on Lan Die'er's body. The blood stimulated her nerves, as if she was psychologically satisfied! Then she walked out of the woodshed and looked at

Ling Hanhe disappeared, rubbing her handkerchief angrily. She had fallen in love with another woman since she was ten years old. She was the best and most handsome Prince Pluto in the entire Shengxing Dynasty. She tried every means to meet him. Until

Four years later, she heard that the prince fell in love with a prostitute, so he sold herself into the brothel and became Lan Die'er's maid.

Time flies, eight years have passed, but she still can only secretly like the prince, squeezing this deep feeling in her heart, but they obviously don't love the prince as much as she does, so why can they become his wife?

No!!! Only she can….

After having dinner with Wanyan Mo, a minister asked Wanyan to handle the affairs of the government. Bing Ning returned to her antique and beautiful wing. There were campanula flowers in ceramic jars placed on the dressing cabinet. They were charming and sexy.

Drops, exuding a tangy fragrance.

Bing Ning lay tiredly on the bed. As soon as she closed her eyes, she felt a ball of furry things rubbing against her side. "Cat, you're back." She slowly opened her eyes and looked at the white cat.

The kitten was playing with the ribbon on her shirt with its little paws. She sat up and gently picked it up. Strangely enough, when Wanyanmo gave the kitten to her, she didn't feel affection for anything.

, I actually felt so friendly looking at this kitten!

It was as if she had hugged it a long time ago, and it had played with her like this, "Cat, can you tell me the cause and effect of this matter? I overheard the maid saying, I was just three years ago

If you come to the palace, then Mo has lied to me, but why did he lie to me? Could it be that the woman in my mind is really a real person?"

'Meow - meow -' The cat opened its small eyes and looked at Bing Ning, as if replying to her words.

Bing Ning looked at the meowing kitten with loving eyes and blurted out, "What are you talking about? Can you translate it into Chinese? I don't understand." After saying that, she couldn't help but frowning and translated into Chinese? What does it mean?

?!……

Wan Yanmo, exuding the domineering look of a king, sat on the dragon throne, looking sharply at the envoy sent by Chu Ziming, the seventh prince of the Shengxing Dynasty, with a sly arc on his cold thin lips, "Ning'er, at the beginning of a serious illness

Even if he is cured, he will not treat the patient seeking medical treatment."

Li Qiang put his left arm on his right chest, followed the etiquette of the Samian Kingdom, and made the most sincere prayer, "King, my subordinates also heard that the miracle doctor has not seen anyone in the past year, it is because of the pain.

He was injured, but the young prince of the Seventh Prince was suffering from a rare disease. He searched all the good doctors in the Shengxing Dynasty, but no one knew the cause of the disease. The young prince was still young, so he had no choice but to do it. He hoped that the miracle doctor would cure him.

The prince told his subordinates not to spare any expense!".
Chapter completed!
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