As soon as Su Xi'er walked outside the house, she saw a group of ladies of the coat bureau wearing khaki palace attire coming here. The red spots on their faces are gone, and their expressions are relaxed.
Mother Li walked in the forefront, took a look at Su Xi'er, and then yelled at the Ye Ting maid who was dining in the room, "The maid sent by Ye Ting, after washing clothes today, they all return to Ye Ting."
In an instant, all the court ladies who were eating inside came out, and their faces were full of joy.
I will be able to return to Ye Ting if I stay for one more day. Although Ye Ting has a lot of work, it is much better than doing laundry. At least in Yeting, their hands do not need to be soaked in water all day long.
Madam Li looked at Su Xi'er right after roaring, her voice was no longer so loud and her tone of voice was calm, "Others can go back, you must stay in the Coating Bureau. The House of Internal Affairs has just ordered it down, and you will be in the Coating Bureau in the future. do the laundry."
When the other court ladies heard this, they felt emotional, and some began to sympathize with Su Xi'er.
This Su Xi'er had twists and turns, one would make people hate, one would be jealous, and another would be pitiful, but some people thought she deserved it.
Mother Li's voice sounded again, and she waved to the court lady, "You guys, come here, some of the ladies in the dressing bureau are in good health, and you wash clothes with them. Su Xi'er, you go and make medicine for the imperfect lady. ."
This morning, Grandpa Zhang and Grandma Li said that Su Xi'er came to the coat bureau and could not tell her to wash clothes casually. As for what to wash, someone will bring the clothes.
Grandma Li understood what Zhang Gonggong said in an instant. She specializes in washing expensive clothes.
This job does not have much laundry, but it is extremely dangerous. The general maid of the dressing bureau is regarded as a hot potato. The previous maids who were blamed to death by the rod were because of the washing of expensive clothes.
Now, with Su Xi'er replacing it, everyone was relieved.
The maids obeyed Mother Li's instructions, and obediently walked to the dozens of pots of clothes, filled them with water, squatted down, and began to wash them carefully.
Su Xier went to the place where the medicine was boiled, washed the herbs, put them in the medicine pot, and put some water. Then put the medicine pot on the stove that has been lit with coal, and then took a round fan and started to fan it.
The work of boiling medicine is easier than washing clothes.
Su Xier just held the fan and shook it all at once.
Maybe I really didn't sleep well yesterday, and I was smoked by the smell of medicine again early in the morning. Over time, she became a little sleepy.
Sitting on a small wooden bench, the round fan in his hand fell to the ground, his chin was resting on his right hand, and his eyes were closed.
The sunlight poured into the room, shone on her face, and circles of golden halo spread from her body.
That way, softly and straight into people's hearts. The corners of her lips slightly raised, as if she was having a sweet dream.
When Pei Qianhao came in, she saw her like this.
Unconsciously, he slowed down, even his voice was very soft. He is noble, he can do whatever he wants, never caring about others.
But now, she didn't disturb her good dreams, and stepped lightly.
When he walked to her, he looked at her condescendingly.
I don't know how long it took, until the concoction started to leak out, her body moved slightly.
In an instant, Pei Qianhao took the medicine pot from the stove and put it on the wooden table on the side.
His gaze slowly descended from her face, his eyes darkened when he saw her arm. Then he squatted down and raised her sleeves.
The scar on his arm from the whipping slowly faded, but it hadn't completely subsided. If you are whipped for a few more years, even if there is a good effect, it will be useless.
Pei Qianhao's hand moved slowly on her arm, but she did not respond and was still asleep.
He chuckled softly and fell asleep like this, if someone who didn't have a good mind came in and bullied her, she could only recognize it.
At this moment, Pei Qianhao didn't even realize that he always went into Su Xi'er's house to bully her.
He took her left hand and stroked her wrist carefully. He had an accurate hunch, and it was her in the woods next to the courtyard. That night, he folded her wrist. She took this wrist bone by herself? Or do you find someone to pick it up? Is it Situ Li
At this moment, Su Xi'er yelled, "No!" Then, she woke up immediately.
Her eyes were empty and she was at a loss, making Pei Qianhao suspicious.
Finally, he raised his hand and patted her face, "Have a nightmare?"
Su Xi'er woke up instantly with deep voices and his face being slapped.
She wanted to get up and salute immediately, but found that he was grabbing her left wrist. She twisted her eyebrows slightly, this place... was broken by him, and her wrist bones were misplaced. She gritted her teeth to connect it.
"What? Looking at my left wrist, my eyes straightened."
Su Xi'er looked up at him, "King Hao, what are you doing in the coat bureau?" When she spoke, she moved her left hand.
Pei Qianhao didn't embarrass her either, he just let go of her wrist, "Did you wear the red bellyband you gave you yesterday?"
Shamelessly, when he came, Su Xier was speechless. Of course she didn't wear it, and she must wash it after she wears it. Which palace lady dares to dry such a conspicuous bellyband
Pei Qianhao frowned slightly, and soon returned to his normal color. He raised his hand to pick up her clothes. "Whether it is worn or not, this king will know at a glance."
Su Xier immediately raised her hand to stop, "King Hao, not only do you have a habit of hiding women's bellybands, but you also..."
As soon as the words came to this point, Pei Qianhao shot over with a cold eye, Su Xi'er immediately stopped talking, and began to observe his words and expressions.
In Bei Min, he has a high status and a big identity, and everyone dare not say anything to him. If he really annoyed him, he would really cut himself off if he was upset.
At this point, Su Xier is hard to say. Bei Min men and women are more humble than Nan Zhao, even if the queen mother in the palace is still treated coldly by Pei Qianhao.
"Su Xi'er, this king wants to see it today. Do you want to say that there is also the habit of peeping women?" Pei Qianhao actually laughed, but there was a strange feeling in the laughter, which made people shudder. I think this smile is a bit scary.
"The peeping woman was said by King Hao himself, but the slave servant didn't say it."
"Sharp teeth." After finishing speaking, Pei Qianhao put his hand hard.
In an instant, Su Xier's clothes...
After seeing the gray coarse cloth belly pocket, Pei Qianhao said coldly, "I gave it to you, don't you wear it?"
Su Xi'er shook her head, "It's not that I don't want to, it's that I don't dare."
"In the world, no one dared to say nothing to this king. If you let you wear it, this is still..." Pei Qianhao stopped and did not continue.
When he lifted the sleeves of her arms the night, her eyes flashed with an inexplicable light. Like hope, but also like despair. Then, he saw an arm full of scars.
For the first time, he felt that this woman was a bit pitiful. Give her clothes, it's a pity for her.
It's just that she makes him feel hateful now. The saint is right, the poor man must be hateful.