When she went to the pulp washing room and saw what happened in the pulp washing house, she had to sigh angrily.

An excellent master, not all people take the master's words to heart, and some people will always go against the grain behind their backs.

On the first day she came to the washing room, she was directed by three maids in their twenties to wash the guards' clothes with their hands on their hips.

The little maid had not eaten for a day, and she had no strength to work anymore, but as long as her speed was a little slower, a big maid would take a wicker and pump it at her.

The little maid was crying and washing, her body twitched and twitched, and she didn't dare to make a sound to cry.

After Ming Fei saw it, she couldn't keep a low profile, and directly shot out, flipped the three maids to the ground, and at the same time snatched the wicker in the maid's hand, infused her with more and more skillful control in her body, and hit the three maids with her backhand.

The maids were beaten and screamed, and Ming Fei pointed at their acupoints with wicker, so that they couldn't make a sound.

After more than ten hits per person, Ming Fei handsomely threw the wicker in his hand.

She walked towards the little maid, and the little maid looked at Ming Fei who came to her, obviously with a very ugly face, but left a beautiful and incomplacent image in the little maid's mind.

The little maid has seen the true face of her own young lady, so she knows how beautiful her own young lady is.

She didn't expect that the young lady would come to the pulp washing room in person for her.

What she was moved could only be expressed by kowtowing her head.

Ming Fei helped her up, and in the awe of the three maids, she left indifferently.

Back in the broken courtyard, Ming Fei boiled the bath water and asked the little maid to clean the dirt on her body.

After taking a bath, she took out the remaining six baked cakes and put them on the table, poured another glass of water, and said, "Eat quickly!"

"Miss...... "The little maid cried.

Ming Fei wiped away her tears with her own hands, and said softly: "Moved?"

The little maid was teary-eyed and speechless, so she could only nod desperately.

The little maid's father is not in pain, there is no relative, only the young lady has given her warmth.

Ming Fei looked at her gently and said, "Eat quickly! You are tired for a day, go to bed after eating, and wait until you wake up tomorrow." ”

The little maid nodded, took a bite of the baked cake in her hand, but felt that the food in her mouth was the most delicious food she had ever eaten.

……

Ming Fei gave the bed to the little maid to sleep on, and she herself meditated all night.

The night passed, and although she didn't sleep, she felt refreshed.

The little maid was still sleeping, so Ming Fei didn't wake her up, she got up and went outside, planning to cook a pot of porridge for breakfast for the two.

She doesn't know how to cook, but she has already asked the stall owner who sells rice to cook porridge in white water, put in water, pour in rice, and start cooking, which is very simple.

A pot of porridge was finally cooked, and the fragrance wafted out, and Ming Fei smiled.

Nowadays, it is good to be able to eat a bowl of hot porridge.

Ming Fei took out the porridge and brought it into the house to wake up the maid.

The little maid woke up and saw the hot porridge on the table, she blushed suddenly, and said, "Miss, the slave should die, she has slept." ”

"It's okay, I didn't call you. Ming Fei smiled: "Get up and wash up and eat a bowl of porridge." ”

Yesterday's baked cakes, the little maid ate two, and now there are four left, just enough for breakfast for two.

While the two were eating, more than a dozen guards rushed into the broken courtyard.

Jing Feng's tall figure appeared in the house.

The little maid hurriedly got up and stood there with her bent body, not daring to move.

Ming Fei, who was sitting on the blanket on the ground, did not get up, calmly picked up the porridge bowl and drank the porridge.

Guards: "......"

The ugly princess is so calm.

Jing Feng: "......"

The ugly princess is really not cute, and she is not at all different from the first eight princesses.

Even if the first eight princesses know the reputation of the ninth prince's wife, since they are married, they will always find ways to get the favor of the ninth prince.

This one is good, and he just ignored him.

"The princess is in good spirits. Jing Feng opened his mouth and said sarcastically.