Qiaolan was so frightened by Wen Hong that she knelt on the ground with a 'poof', even if she was afraid, she didn't want to give up this opportunity. "Niangniang, the slave maid serves the maid wholeheartedly, beg the maid to give the slave a chance, and the slave will definitely serve the maid and the emperor well."

Qiao Lan actually bit her teeth and her heart was crossed, and she said it directly.

After all, the meaning of Wen Hong's words just now has been made clear, it means that Qiaolan is restless and wants Xiao to think of Gongsun Huaxiao, then she is fortunate to admit it, as long as Wen Hong can give her a chance.

"You ......" Wen Hongsu pointed at Qiaolan with her hand, but she was speechless for a long time. After a while, she said, "You little, you finally can't help but say it." Who gave you the guts? Well? ”

"Mother, please calm your anger. Niangniang, the slave maid has served the maid with all her heart and soul for so many years, if the maid gives the slave this opportunity, the slave and maid will be more grateful. ”

"You, you...... What a slut, you just want to climb onto the dragon bed? Hehe, I'm really a good minion. Wen Hong laughed angrily, she actually knew that Qiao Lan had such a mind, but she didn't expect her to dare to come to her blatantly, it was really fatal, when she Wen Hong was such a good talker? If she gives Qiaolan to Gongsun Huaxiao, she will not be able to lift Qiaofu. "Slap the mourner."

Shouxin was stunned, except for Wen Wei in this house, Qiaolan and himself. And Wen Hong said that if she wanted to slap Qiaolan, she was the only one who did it herself.

"What are you stunned about? Give the mourning family a slap in the mouth and beat it hard. Wen Hong shouted angrily.

"Yes!" I have to carry it out, but why is my heart a little dark? She walked up to Qiaolan with an expressionless face and started work left and right. For a while, the sound of 'popping ......' was endless.

However, Shouxin didn't fight hard, Qiaolan is a girl after all, although she is a little thick-skinned, and her heart is not very good. But Shouxin still didn't make a dead hand, otherwise with his current strength as a martial arts practitioner, two slaps could knock people out, and his mouth would have to be crooked. Shouxin feels that he still knows how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.

"Woo, Niangniang spare your life, Niangniang spare your life!" Qiao Lan burst into tears.

"Hmph, now beg the mourners to spare their lives? What did you think about for a long time? As she spoke, Wen Hong waved her hand, signaled Shouxin to stop, and then said coldly.

"Niangniang......" Qiaolan had tears in the corners of her eyes, and her eyes were full of grievances. She just wants a man, she wants to be the master, and she doesn't feel that she has done anything wrong. But as soon as she saw Wen Hong's cold gaze, she didn't know what to say.

"Qiaolan, you have to remember that you are a slave of the mourning family, and the mourning family asks you to go east, but you can't go west. You shouldn't have your own ideas, otherwise...... Hum! Wen Hong snorted coldly, and her sharp gaze swept towards Qiao Lan, but these words, aren't they beating the guard?

"Okay, you go down, and today you can reflect on yourself in the room and recuperate from your injuries." Wen Hong waved her hand to let Qiaolan go down, if it was before, when she was still in the Southern Death Kingdom, she would definitely beat Qiaolan half to death, but now the situation is different. She is in this Tanglin country, and there are not many credible people in the first place. Therefore, Qiaolan still has to be kept.

"The slave and maid are gone." Qiao Lan stood up and left trembling lightly, even if she was unwilling in her heart, she couldn't express it. And she didn't dare to resent Wen Hong for this, but counted all of this on Qiaofu. She believes that it was Qiaofu who snatched the opportunity that should have belonged to her. And just now, it was Qiaofu who beat her.

Qiaolan, who couldn't confront Wen Hong, automatically ignored that the person who could really call the shots was Wen Hong.

After Qiao Lan left, the sky was already getting brighter, and Wen Hong said directly: "Qiao Fu, wait for the mourning family to get up!" After yesterday's soft words, today's Wenhong shelf is full of ends. "The mourning family will invite the emperor tonight, Qiaofu, you will go back and prepare well in a while."

"Mother, slave ......"

"Alright, Qiaofu, don't upset the mourning family." Wen Hong's voice was even deeper, obviously having made up her mind.

Shouxin felt that she was really awkward enough, Qiao Lan was willing to serve Gongsun Huaxiao, but Wen Hong disagreed. And herself, so obviously unwilling, Wen Hong must have seen it, why did she mismatch the mandarin duck spectrum?

waited for Wen Hong to freshen up, and Qiao Ju and Qiao Lian also came over to help. Obviously, they also knew about Qiaolan's slap, and they were cautious for a while, for fear of touching Wen Hong's moldy head.

When the sky was bright and Wen Hong had everything in order, she actually called the old lady and instructed: "Mama, you will serve Qiaofu to dress up in a while, and then pick two clever girls for her to serve, and she will be the master in the future." Wen Hong's words, the old lady understood, and the guard's eyes changed several times. Then he walked over with a smile: "The old slave congratulates the little master Qiaofu."

This little master is just screaming here, and in addition to Wen Hong's bedroom, Qiaofu is just a minion.

Shouxin's face is very ugly, although Qiaofu is not her real name, but this old lady is shouting at her, how can she feel comfortable? However, Wen Hong was watching from the sidelines, and she could only bear it.

"Little Master Qiaofu, let's go with the old slave to freshen up and dress up!" After the old lady finished speaking, she took the lead in leaving with a guarded heart.

Shouxin followed her to the side hall, which seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and I don't know when, Qiaofu's things were also moved, and the old lady instructed the rough girl to carry the bath bucket and warm water up, and it was sprinkled with flower petals, and there were all kinds of emollient balms prepared, all for Shouxin.

There was an old grandmother watching from the sidelines, even if she went to the thatched house, she had to follow, and she asked her to wait outside, but she didn't agree. But he watched Shouxin tightly, and Shouxin had a heart attack, so he said to her loudly: "Mama, what do you mean by this? Do you treat me like a prisoner? ”

The old lady suddenly smiled, and her face smiled like a chrysanthemum. "Little Master Qiaofu, what did you say? Old slave, this is for your own good, don't think about it, this is the master, but you can enjoy endless glory and wealth. ”

"Don't talk about this uselessness. Hum! Shouxin entered the thatched house angrily, and the old lady looked there, and said: "Little Master Qiaofu, hurry up, the bath water is ready!"

"Wait, I'm going to."

"Ouch, little master Qiaofu, how can you speak so vulgarly? The emperor will definitely not like it when he hears it. "The old lady frowned so much that she could trap a mosquito.

"Is this vulgar? This is called true color, and you can say whatever you want. "Shouxin really doesn't mind being a little more vulgar, as long as Gongsun Huaxiao can hate himself.

The old lady was speechless, so she had to stare at the half of the calf exposed outside the pit. This kind of thatched hut is a row of thatched pits, none of which are covered by a half-low wooden door, standing here, you can see the calves of the person squatting in the pit, and after the person stands up, the position above the chest can also leak out.

Shouxin struggled for a while, and didn't stand up until his legs were numb.

The old lady hurriedly dragged her to bathe, and she had to soak in the water full of petals.

Ancient women liked to use flower petals, so that the women who came out of the bath had the fragrance of flowers on their bodies. However, Shouxin is now forced to be helpless, so he has no intention of taking a bath, and sits directly in the bathtub and pretends to be dead. It's just that the old lady is not as she wants, she should have been told by Wen Hong a long time ago, and she refused to relax for a moment to guard her heart.

Shouxin was tossed again, and it was finally over.

At this moment, she is wearing a pink wrap-around dress, with a belt of the same color around her waist, and a jade pendant of good color. Covered with a white blouse, his hair was combed in a lily bun, and Wen Hong also specially rewarded a pure gold hairpin and inserted it on the top of his head. His face was also whitened by fat powder, but his lips were blood-red, as if he had just drunk blood.

Qiaofu looks delicate, very small and fresh, and now she is dressed like this, it is simply nondescript, and she is not as good as her wearing palace maid service.

However, now everything is guarded and cannot be mastered, the old lady is pointing and pointing on the side, and the pen is sloppy, and after a while, the guard heart has become like this, how terrifying and terrifying.

When everything was ready, she was pushed in front of Wen Hong, and the old lady asked as if she was inviting merit: "Niangniang, what do you think?" Are you satisfied? ”

Wen Hong looked at her heart for a while before nodding. "That's very good."

Okay, your sister? I'm getting out of here. Shouxin shouted in his heart, but he didn't show it, just a wooden face, which echoed Qiaofu's character.

After that, Wen Hongyi sat down beside her with Shouxin, and said slowly: "Qiaofu, how do you feel?" Hehe, don't worry, there will be rewards tomorrow, and the mourning family will give it all to you, don't worry. ”

Shouxin heard this, but he was extremely worried. Wen Hong: Is this really a decision? She couldn't help but say, "Niangniang, it's better to let Sister Qiaolan serve the emperor!" Sister Qiaolan is very clever, and the slave is too sad, for fear of displeasing Shengyan. ”

"Qiaofu, why haven't you figured it out yet?" Wen Hong's voice had sunk, and she looked very unhappy.

"No, slave, slave is ......"

"Okay, the matter has been decided, it's useless to say anything, Qiaofu, you can wait for the emperor to come over tonight!"

"Then, the slave maid will go back to the room and rest for a while." Shouxin saw that he was unable to return to the sky, so he had to hurry to a quiet place, and then escaped unconsciously.

However, Wen Hong went to her room to spy on her on the pretext of letting the old lady serve her.

Shouxin looked helplessly at the old woman sitting opposite him, wondering if he was going to knock her out. If that's the case, you have at least a 50% chance of escaping from the palace!

The old lady didn't know what she was thinking, and sat very comfortably while eating refreshments. However, those eyes were watching Shouxin all the time, as if she was afraid that she would be able to escape.

Shouxin is indignant, doesn't he say that Qiaofu is Wen Hong's trustworthy maid? Why do you have to guard against her at this time? It's so hard for her to escape, and I don't know if Yi Xun will worry about her. It was only said that Princess Qihui would come to rescue Qingfeng on her birthday, and it depended on the situation to leave the palace.

It's past noon now, Gongsun Huaxiao doesn't know when he will come, and when he comes, Wen Hong will not hesitate to push his guard into the wolf's mouth, and now he feels cold when he thinks about it. Shouxin had already begun to think about how to guard against Gongsun Huaxiao, and she thought that it would be better to let him cut off his children and grandchildren with one kick at that time.

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