Chapter 9 Knocking the palace maid, I am not a bully

Yo, it seems that this little palace maid is looking like she doesn't look like she will be favored, so she is ready to ride on her neck to spread wild!

Yuan Yuan'er raised her eyebrows and showed an extremely gentle smile.

When the palace maid saw Yuan Kite'er's expression, a trace of fear that still existed in her heart disappeared, she walked over with her head held high, glanced at Yuan Kite'er lightly, and blessed her body very perfunctorily.

"You are the palace maid assigned to me by the palace, what's your name?"

Yuan Yuan'er's voice was originally soft and sweet, but at this moment she deliberately lowered her tone, sounding soft and glutinous, with the unique delicacy of women, and people were drunk when they heard it.

"Slave Lan'er."

Hearing Yuan Yuan'er's voice, Lan'er was stunned, and then a trace of sarcasm appeared in her eyes.

Her delicate tone, coupled with her burly body, does look a little out of tune.

However, for Lan'er's appearances, Yuan Yuan'er didn't seem to be able to see them, she raised her head, looked past Lan'er and looked into the courtyard, her eyes fluttering, as if she was talking to Lan'er, and it was like talking to herself.

"Lan'er, you were assigned to me, which is considered unlucky, but even so, you will be my person in the future, and it is up to me whether you live or die."

Lan'er was stunned, lowered her gaze and began to look at Yuan Yuan'er quietly.

"The water in this palace is the most turbid, I am a beauty, although I am weak, but I also have my way of survival, and the slave who follows me, I also have the power to determine her life and death, don't I?"

"Actually, Lan'er, while you haven't been with me for a long time now, you work hard to dredge up the relationship between the upper and lower levels, maybe you can still ask the head of the Internal Affairs Office to change me with a maid."

"It's just that, before that, you have to keep your eyes open and take a good look to see which of these new beauties entering the palace is a good destination."

"If you find it well, then naturally you will have a good life in the future, but if you find it badly, you may die when you don't know."

…… Yuan Kite chattered, the voice was still like the spring water in March, and the ding-dong was very good.

However, it was such a beautiful voice, but Lan'er's heart followed up and down, and she was apprehensive.

Lan'er is among the maids, and she is not smart, otherwise she would not have been assigned by the supervisor to serve Yuan Yuan'er.

However, she is not stupid, and if she were stupid, she would not be able to live now.

Therefore, she listened to Yuan Yuan'er's words, not only listened to them, but also figured them out.

It's just that the more I think about it, the more frightened I become, and the more I think about it, the more I feel that Yuan Kite is not simple.

Yes, with Yuan Yuan'er's appearance and figure, a beauty who can enter the palace will definitely not be an ordinary character.

Thinking like this, Lan'er's legs weakened, and the whole person threw herself forward and fell to the ground, her forehead slammed on the bluestone slab, making a muffled sound.

"Lan'er knows that she is wrong, please forgive the beauty, please forgive the beauty."

Lan'er lay low on the floor, not daring to move, her thin clothes were soaked with sweat and clinging tightly to her back, making her look more respectful at the moment.

"Lan'er, it's getting dark, I'm a little hungry."

Yuan Yuan'er didn't seem to see Lan'er's change from beginning to end, nor did she answer Lan'er's plea for mercy, she squinted her eyes and stretched a big lazy waist.

It looks like a fat cat, obviously fat, but it makes people feel extremely lazy and cute.

"The slave maid will go to prepare a meal for the beauty immediately, and the beauty will wait."

Lan'er breathed a sigh of relief and quickly got up to go to Zhang Luo's dinner.

After Yuan Kite could be beaten, Lan'er's movements became obviously much neater, and soon the four dishes and one soup that belonged to Yuan Kite from the imperial dining room.

Two meats and two vegetables, and a pot of pigeon soup.

For such a dish, although Yuan Yuan'er felt that the amount was a little less, she was reluctantly satisfied.

Well, at night, it's better to eat less, and you can lose weight.

Thinking so, Yuan Yuan'er threw off her arms and started eating, but halfway through eating, an uninvited guest came, making her have to stop the chopsticks in her hand.