After Pei Qianhao left, Su Xi'er raised her sleeves and wiped her mouth severely. After all, let alone kissing, she repels even being close to a man.
However, his breath was too strong, no matter how she rubbed it, he couldn't wipe it off. The kind that surrounds her, with silk domineering and arrogant aura.
Finally, Su Xier picked up the thick rope on the ground and continued to walk towards the well.
When she came to the well, she began to draw water from the well to keep herself busy. Only in this way, the scene of kissing him will disappear from her mind.
After hanging five buckets of water one after another, she began to wash the chamber pot seriously. The chamber pot smells, can you always wipe out his breath, right
After brushing for about an hour and a half, the chamber pot, which used to take three hours to finish, has already been brushed by her.
She continued to scrub, and put aside the matter completely.
Finally, she scrubbed the last chamber pot, re-drained the well, and prepared to clean it again.
At this moment, a big hand stretched out from the side, his voice was icy, without ups and downs, "Are you irritated by scrubbing desperately tonight?"
The voice, she could hear, was the third prince.
Situ Li directly took the well bucket in her hand, hung several buckets one after another, and rushed directly onto the chamber pot.
After that, he threw the bucket at the side of the well, "What irritated him? So desperately, the body will be overwhelmed."
Su Xi'er looked up at him, "Third Prince, when did you come? Most of the night, don't you rest?"
"The sleeping hall was uncomfortable, so I came out and walked. When I got here, I saw you working so hard. What happened?"
Su Xi'er breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she had just arrived. If she came when she kissed Pei Qianhao, it would be bad.
She replied gently, "It's okay, the third prince don't have to worry."
Situ Li obviously didn't believe it, and raised her big hand, grabbing her wrist, Su Xi'er immediately prepared to break free.
"Don't move, you want to dislocate? It's up to you how you get the bones." Situ Li's voice became more majestic and stronger. She couldn't break free, she could only watch him open her sleeves.
In Nanzhao, the sleeves of the woman's sleeves were opened and the whole arm was seen. Yun Ruofeng has never looked at her arm.
Thinking of Yun Ruofeng, her eyes changed. He didn't love her at all, so why would he look at her arm? She is so stupid, she should have seen these details.
"Blushing?" Situ Li looked at her face and suddenly laughed, "Don't worry, in Beimin, let alone see the whole arm, as long as the man is not interested, he will not marry even if he is married. she."
Su Xi'er felt extremely upset when he heard it. She raised her right foot and stomped Situ Li's foot severely. When he was in pain, she quickly broke free of her hand.
"According to the three princes, what should the servants and servants worry about? Why do you and the servants say these things?" There is more momentum in the voice, this kind of momentum is not what the servants should have.
Situ Li looked at her and studied the expression on her face. She was just a court lady. How could she have such a momentum? The pride in the eyes, the inherent pride.
Besides, he was not wrong. That's the case with Bei Min. Men don't want them. Even if a woman uses a child to threaten him, a man can still arrogantly knock the child out.
But looking at her eyes, he felt the need to explain again, so he slowly said, "You are a maid, and everything about you has been branded since you entered the palace. The body does not belong to him, it belongs to the royal family, and is loyal. Bei Min. I see your arm, it's nothing at all."
Su Xi'er curled her mouth, yes, he was right, the maid of the court was like that. If a man with high authority is attracted to him, he can ask you at any time without giving you any status, and he will throw you away when he gets tired of playing.
So, does Pei Qianhao treat himself in this way? Or not even that kind of woman, just a hobby, a pet. Isn’t the Beauty Palace just a prison
"It's just, it's ridiculous. Even if I'm the prince, I'm about the same as you." Situ Li showed a sorrowful smile, and then raised his hand to hold Su Xi'er's arm.
"You work so hard, can't you survive in Yeting? You were bullied and beaten? Let me see the scar on your arm."
Su Xier held him down, "I was not bullied, but Ruoyuan was gone."
Situ Li let go of her arm, "Ruoyuan?"
"Last night, the maid with the servant. She was taken away by the guard this morning. I don't know which guard it was."
After thinking about it, Situ Li calmly said, "There must be a reason for the guard to take her away. It's just a maid, what are you worried about."
"The maidservant just wants to know who took Ruoyuan away. She didn't commit a crime."
Situ Li looked at her serious expression, "You care about her so much that you can't take care of it, but you still care about other people? Do you have this ability?"
The last sentence struck Su Xi'er to the point, her current ability is very small. It felt like she was helpless while watching Luliu die.
"I will check for you, but I will never save her. If she dies, it will be because of you. You are being stared at by many people now, do you know?"
Su Xi'er looked up at him and nodded, "The slave servant knows."
The reason why he stared at her was nothing more than two people, Pei Qianhao and Situ Li. Not them, how could other people care about her, a court lady
"You hold this bottle of powdered medicine." Situ Li said as he took out the white porcelain bottle from his sleeve and stuffed it into her hand.
Then, he continued, "After you use it up, put the white porcelain bottle in the cabinet. Don't let anyone find it, or it will be troublesome."
Su Xier replied, "When the powder is applied, there will be green marks, and others can still see it."
"No, the imperial doctor deliberately added a herbal medicine, and the powder can quickly melt into the wound in half an hour."
Su Xi'er looked at the white porcelain bottle in her hand. This powder could melt into the skin more quickly than Pei Qianhao gave her.
"Thank you, the third prince, but the slave and maid can't ask for this powder." Su Xi'er said as he passed the white porcelain bottle to Situ Li.
"If you give it to you, just keep it. Although the effect is not as good as King Hao's bottle, it is better than his in terms of blending into the wound."
Situ Li's faint words shocked Su Xi'er. How did he know that Pei Qianhao gave her powder
Could it be that he sent someone to monitor her
"Do you suspect that I will send someone to monitor you?" Situ Li asked directly.
Su Xi'er nodded without speaking.
"The person who monitored you, I have withdrawn it a long time ago. King Hao ordered someone to tell you about the medicinal powder."
Su Xi'er looked at Situ Li's expression, it didn't seem to be fake. For a moment, she felt that Pei Qianhao was absolutely abnormal, and gave her powder. Why did she talk to Situ Li? She didn't understand. Pei Qianhao aimed at her like this, just suspecting that she stunned him and wanted to fix her