"Su Xi'er, I'm out to work, so you can take a good rest so that you can work hard. After a long time, maybe you don't need to wash the chamber pot." Hong Li said with a smile on her face, and then turned around. Walk outside the house.
The door of the house opened again, and then closed. Hong Li came this time and told her a message accidentally.
Is it really just a coincidence between Liu Yeer and Concubine Liu Shu
Now Liu Ye'er is crazy, and Mother Zhao was blamed to death by the stick. She must go to the place where Liu Ye'er was hiding.
It's just that there is no proper time now.
Su Xi'er lay on the bed again after thinking about it, her eyes fell on her left wrist, the green powder had a good effect, and the scars had faded a lot.
She stretched out her right hand to touch her left wrist. The pain was gone, and she could fully recover within two days at most.
A certain man could not help but reappeared in his mind, rebellious and low-key arrogant.
Su Xi'er closed her eyes, but it was useless, and King Hao's face still lingered.
She clenched her fists, this man was too dangerous, one touch would leave an impression in her mind, let alone she touched it several times.
There is a kind of person in the world who can be engraved in one's mind with just a glance.
Pei Qianhao is like this, so is Yun Ruofeng...
Thinking of Yun Ruofeng again, Su Xi'er's expression changed, and she instantly lifted her right hand and knocked down the bedboard fiercely.
An infatuation, all lost! He disturbed the Ning family imperial family, turned Lian Chen into a puppet little emperor, and hooked up with Ning Anlian. She will make him pay!
On this day, Su Xi'er didn't leave the house, and red chestnuts came in for her lunch and dinner.
Hongli was very clever, and said to the outside world that Su Xier was unwell. Eat in the house during the day and keep your body well before you can use the chamber pot at night.
After everyone knew it, I was extremely upset at first, but after hearing it, my suffocated breath finally vented.
Isn’t it the one who washes the chamber pot? Ye Ting's lowest court lady.
After Su Xi'er had dinner, it didn't take long before night fell.
She left the house and walked to the southwest. A few sparse court ladies were still cleaning the palace roads along the way.
After seeing Su Xi'er, they stopped their movements one after another, just watching Su Xi'er slowly leave.
The bright moonlight shone on Su Xi'er, like a circle of light, and she was plated with a layer of silver light.
Coupled with that small face, bright eyes and white teeth, extremely beautiful!
That kind of beauty is not glamorous, it's like being nurtured by the sky, the sun and the moon, and it releases a unique and dynamic beauty no matter where it is deep.
A court lady couldn't help but admired, "I used to think she was like a vixen, but now I look at it and feel...beautiful to my heart."
Another thin womb girl, who used to live in the same room with Su Xi'er, immediately interjected, "Sooner or later, she is unlucky. It is not that everyone was born to be a nobleman, but she has an enviable face. There will be hardships in the future!"
"makes sense."
Finally, all the palace ladies put away their broomsticks, ready to go back to the house to rest.
Su Xier came to the wooden house in the southwest and put all the chamber pots on the pallet made of bamboo strips. Then he pulled up the rope and walked to the well.
Before walking a few steps, she saw a fat palace lady. Just standing not far in front, as if waiting for her.
This fat palace lady is the one who was laughed at before.
"Su Xi'er, I am strong, and I will help you." After the fat lady said, she ran towards her immediately, with her round body, fat ass, and her big round face.
But Su Xi'er didn't despise her, on the contrary, she felt that she was a little different, and she was sincere to help.
The fat maid snatched the rope in Su Xi'er's hand, "With so many chamber pots, I don't know when your small body will be moved. I'm fat and strong."
Su Xier smiled at her, "What's your name?"
The fat lady was obviously taken aback, and she whispered, "My name is Ruoyuan. It's Chubby Yuan."
"The circle is round, the circle is reunion." Su Xier explained again.
Sometimes, people's interpretation of one's own name can tell how they think of oneself.
Ruoyuan was stunned again, and said hesitantly, "I... never heard anyone explain my name like this."
"It's you who can't let it go. In Yeting, no one cares about the weight and weight of the maids, just who can finish the work on time, whether the work is done well, whether he obeyed the mother's instructions, and whether he violated the rules."
Su Xi'er's words made Ruoyuan Mao pause, and she was right.
When she first entered the palace, many people laughed at her, but in recent years, not many people said she was fat.
It was she herself who did not let go, it was she herself who despised herself.
Su Xier woke her up.
"Su Xi'er, you have become different." Ruoyuan looked at her with a round face full of doubts.
"I will move the chamber pot with you, and then, I can't wash the chamber pot well all night." Su Xi'er said with a smile.
"Yes, move over first!" Ruoyuan dragged her away when she finished speaking.
Before long, all the chamber pots reached the side of the well, and Ruoyuan began to draw water from the well again.
There are fewer chamber pots tonight than before, only fifty.
Halfway through the scrubbing, Ruoyuan's sleepiness struck, walked to the side of the tree trunk, leaned on it and fell asleep.
Su Xier looked at her sleeping face and suddenly thought of Luliu.
At that time, I would stay in the barracks. In order to make a delicious meal for her, Luliu walked a few miles away, bought her fresh vegetables, and then went to the barracks and made them for her.
But Luliu didn't eat a bite and fell asleep at the dinner table.
Such a good green willow died for her tragically.
Sadness swept through, like a river, endless, tears could not help but slip.
"You didn't wash the chamber pot the first day, and now you are crying?" A clean and moist man shouted, and then, a white veil appeared in front of her.
Su Xi'er realized that she was crying, she immediately raised her head and held back the tears.
Then, she immediately crouched and saluted, "The slave and maidservant see the third prince."
When he spoke, she knew it was him and her voice could be heard.
Although pure and run, it is cold, like frost.
In a way, his voice resembled his face, terribly pale, without emotional ups and downs.
Situ Li put the kerchief into her hand, his eyes fell on her left wrist, "Is it better?"
Su Xi'er nodded, "Thank you three princes for giving the medicine, the servants are much better."
"Your powder is newly applied. I didn't give you the powder. Where did you come from?"
Su Xi'er pursed her lips, can she say it was given by King Hao
"This is Beimin royal family's exclusive powder, taken from Xiliu Kingdom. Except for the royal family, there are two others, one is King Hao and the other is King Xie. Su Xier, who gave you this?" Situ Li Speaking slowly, there is no majesty in the voice, but it sounds like... an unspeakable taste.
Can't escape Situ Li's eyes, she can only tell the truth, "Return to the third prince, King Hao gave it to the slave and maid."