Zhang Qiyue glanced at him and continued to eat.

Jiuyan Thirteen licked his face and hurriedly stepped forward to serve, greeting with good dishes and good meals.

Qi Yue finished eating, changed the clothes she was going to wear in the afternoon, re-combed the corresponding bun, and asked casually when Jiuyan was fanning: "What's wrong, you can go in person." Saying that, he took the cold drink he handed over, looked at the milky white frost on it, and remembered Ye Fengye's words, Qi Yue put it down.

Jiu Yanluo's eyes were on her, seeing that she was suddenly dissatisfied with the prepared drink, she felt nervous for a while, lest she didn't touch Sister Yue's mind, what should I do? Sister Yue doesn't seem to like drinking anymore......

Zhang Qiyue didn't hear the answer, and looked at him again: "What's wrong?" Confused? How can we help? As he spoke, he motioned for the maid to bring a glass of warm water.

Jiu Yanluo looked at the untouched ice lemon water and was disappointed, and even his voice lost the confidence he needed when he first came back, he hung his head and told what happened, and finally said: "She really didn't mean it, Sister Yue, don't be angry with Jinrong, I will definitely discipline her well when I go back." ”

"Discipline?" Qi Yue heard the word 'Jinrong' spit out of his mouth, the new hatred and the old hatred almost carried Jiuyan to hatred, what else did he say 'discipline', is Jinrong worthy of his heart's 'discipline'! What is there to discipline a palace maid and a maid! I'm not afraid of losing my worth and humiliating my identity!

Qi Yue began to think angrily, the prince who had not been persuaded by the palace rules really couldn't get on the stage, and he could talk about discipline with a palace maid! You deserve to only be a sleeping maid in this life!

Qi Yue took a deep breath and quickly suppressed the careful thoughts that he had looked down on Jiu Yanluo in his previous life! took a sip of water and drank it before calming down the disbelief in his heart, and said as if thinking: "There is a 'master' in your courtyard?" Why do you need to compensate in person, you still need to be disciplined, who is Jinrong? How come I haven't heard of a princess with that name? "If you let you ride on the head of the old lady again, the old lady will let you hurt again.

Jiu Yanluo was stunned, what princess? "No, Jin Rong is my palace maid, how can she be a palace maid, my sister misunderstood."

Qi Yue was even more surprised when she heard this: "Palace maid? Since it's a palace maid, why bother you to bring it here in person to apologize? She won't talk to the house manager herself? Or did you send her to plead guilty? Why do you want to bring it with you? After speaking, his eyes blinked vigorously, indicating the 'innocence' that he really couldn't understand.

Jiu Yanluo explained sincerely: "She is different, Jin Rong is the palace maid I saw when my sister went to my courtyard last time, and she saved my life." "I guess my sister doesn't remember, it's rare for my sister to ask, maybe my sister is willing to meet Jin Rong, Jin Rong is diligent in her work, and the embroidery is also beautiful, so she can embroider a handkerchief for her sister, if she can get her sister's favor, but she is a great creation, hehe......

Privately, he also hopes that his sister likes the Jinrong in his yard.

"Oh? Saved your life. "Just because I saved you, you allowed her to be lawless and kill people invisibly, why don't you see you being so kind to me before!

Qi Yue held back the fire and said sarcastically: "In this way, I should give up the letter of power, Rui Shiziye should serve the old servant next to him as his father, not only the old servant, many people have sacrificed their lives to save him, I think he should build an ancestral hall and pray for them forever." After speaking, he suppressed his anger and pretended to think naively, as if it was the first time he heard that his subordinates had saved his master, and it was as rare as the master to repay his kindness.

When the maid on the side heard this, she covered her mouth and smiled: "Miss killed the slaves and maids, it is the duty of the slave and maid to live for the master and die for the master, from the day of being a slave, it is not too much for the slave to stick a knife in the ribs of the master. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Qiyue blinked her bright eyes and looked at the person waiting next to her in surprise: "What's your name?" "It's too acquainted, and I'm going to look back and appreciate it.

The maid was pleasantly surprised, she had served the young lady for so many years, who didn't know that Miss Lu Dao couldn't remember anyone except Jiuyan Thirteen, and it was her blessing to be able to get the young lady in person: "Miss Hui, the slave's name is Nafu." ”

Jiu Yanluo glanced at Nafu and then at Sister Yue, vaguely feeling that he had done something wrong, but he was born without the height of Sister Yue, and he didn't understand what was wrong, life is the same, there is only one way of poverty and wealth, and he will no longer exist when he dies, Jin Rong saved him, even if Jin Rong is a subordinate, how good can he be, why bother to despise Jin Rong and elevate himself.

As soon as Zhang Qiyue saw Jiu Yanluo's expression, he knew that he didn't hear it, and his usual tolerance for him was because it involved Jinrong at the moment, and he became impatient.

even felt that Jiu Yanluo itself had strange concepts, for example, tolerant of minions, but the hateful thing was that she liked to take down people in her last life, and the maids around her were even more miserable by her, hindering Jiu Yanluo's eyes!

Thinking of those pasts, Qi Yue was angry! Her own maid, can others take care of it! But she knew that this was just her self-consolation idea after failure, and she knew that she had lost in the 'grass and human life'.

Can! Even so, what happened, she bought them, she was the master! It's the master! Qi Yue almost wanted to shout, don't be a slave if you don't have all servility! Did she go and rob them! Even if she has experienced the most tragic trough in her life and seen the world in a hot and cold state, she has to say that the master is the master! When she was crushed into mud, she was just a slave, and she had to live with others, she didn't pay for her face and dignity!

When Qi Yue couldn't find a way out, she began to be radical again, but fortunately, in the face of Jiuyanluo, she would not act recklessly.

Qi Yue endured the evil anger in her heart, her brain moved, and she looked at Nafu sweetly: "How can my sister say that, you also have parents and relatives, and some people are distressed and loved, we should treat you well." ”

Nafu smiled more gently, and said more politely: "Miss is so good, think for the slaves and maids, but the slaves and maids dare not overstep, when the slaves and maids enter the palace, they get the silver in the palace, a full sixty taels."

At that time, sixty taels of silver could save my brother's life, and the rest could be used to buy a decent dowry for my sister, so that my father could buy a good field, and our whole family could live a good life from the brink of starvation.

Now serving the master, and the silver reward before the month, you can also send it home to let the father and mother live well, the young lady said, how can the slave and maid not serve with all their hearts, for the sake of the masters.

Although the slave maid did not know what was going on with the other sisters' families, they must have been short of silver at home, and took sixty taels to solve the urgent need, and said something overstepping, fortunately, the palace recruits palace maids every year, if not, they will be sold to that dirty place, and the work of missing arms and legs will also be done. "She didn't dare to mention the Qinglou Chu Pavilion, if she was known, she would have to go to the Shen Xing Division.

Qi Yue was amazed, no matter what Nafu said for Lu, it all pleased her at the moment, and she couldn't help but look at Nafu twice, she was only twenty years old and could climb to the position of the big palace maid in the first room of the Chuhui Palace, and sure enough, there were a few brushes: "That's it?" ”

Nafu smiled gently: "Of course, not to mention ......" Nafu glanced at Jiuyan Thirteen pointedly: "A slave is a slave and a maid, how can a competent and excellent slave and maid let the master stand out for himself, even if the masters are kind, do we slaves and maids forget our duty, forget to take the benefits of the heavenly family, and forget to sell our lives to the master." ”

------Off topic------

First of all, I don't preach class theory. It's just a matter of facts, an era has an era of persistence, and a maid can't always think about being a young lady. Although a soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier, it doesn't mean that a palace maid who doesn't want to be a concubine is not a good palace maid.

I didn't catch bugs in this chapter, and I'll fix the typos after the evening.