A woman led her by the hand to the couch, asked her to sit down and asked her, "How old is the girl?"
Shu Nuan looked at her blankly and said, "Sixteen."
The woman smiled and said, "It's okay. You look like you've just turned fifteen. You don't know how to serve others, right?"
Shu Nuan looked at the woman, not quite understanding what she meant, and it seemed a little different from what she expected.
However, the words that the woman taught her next were enough to make Shu Nuan blush more and more, and her heart beat even more as she listened. She was so ashamed that her neck and ears turned red.
Seeing that the little girl was embarrassed, the woman patted her little hand and said, "It doesn't matter, just get used to it. This is a good opportunity to turn over. If the girl can grasp it, she will turn over. If she doesn't do it well, I'm afraid she will die." I can only be a slave for the rest of my life.”
That night, Shu Nuan was carried into King Sheng's palace.
She didn't even wear any shoes. She was sitting at the table very reservedly, looking around the huge bedroom, but she always felt cold. Maybe her pajamas were too thin.
Shu Nuan didn't know how long she had been waiting. As she waited, she couldn't help but lie down on the cold table and fell asleep.
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After Shenggu learned that the Fourth Emperor's Uncle had returned from the palace, he asked Li Yuan that the Fourth Emperor's Uncle was handling government affairs in the Book Pavilion, so he went to the Book Pavilion with the crystal flower cake he had made.
"Come in." Sheng Qianmo was still looking down at the letter handed over from Beijiang. When he heard the knock on the door, he said a single word without raising his head.
Sheng Gu gently opened the door and went in. Seeing Uncle Fourth Emperor busy, he didn't dare to disturb him. He walked to the table and carefully placed the food box. Sheng Qianmo finally raised his head and looked at her, "Why are you here?" ?”
"Xiao Gu made some snacks." Sheng Gu looked at him and wanted to say something, but he didn't dare, so he had to take out the plate from the food box.
Sheng Qianmo didn't look at the snacks she handed over. He just said "hmm" lightly and asked her while flipping through the letter, "Is there anything else?"
Sheng Gu hesitated for a while but couldn't help but speak, "Fourth Uncle, on the Wishing Festival, can you take Xiao Gu out to play? Xiao Gu hasn't been out for a long time."
Sheng Qianmo was silent for a moment and nodded, "Okay."
Hearing this, Sheng Gu's eyes lit up slightly, and he smiled happily and said, "Thank you, Fourth Uncle!"
"Go back and rest early."
Sheng Gu smiled and nodded before leaving.
After reading the last letter, Sheng Qianmo finally left the bookstore and returned to the palace.
However, as soon as she entered the palace, Sheng Qianmo paused.
He saw the girl who had bumped into him in panic during the day, now wearing a vaguely soft gauze skirt, lying on the table and falling asleep. Her black hair was loosely tied behind her back with a blue ribbon, her small face Buried in his slender arms.
Sheng Qianmo stood there and looked at the person from feet to head.
The girl didn't even wear any shoes, and her two little feet were still shackled, just hanging together so nakedly. Her toes were small and white, with crystal clear pink nails that seemed to be dripping with wet water. beads.
The smoky gauze skirt outlined her figure perfectly, but the word "slave" was clearly engraved on her snow-white collarbone.
Further up, there is a small face with a peaceful sleeping look, thin and curved eyebrows, slightly drooping fan-like eyelashes, which half cover her tear mole, and a straight upturned nose, gently pursed. rosy little mouth.