However, for the palace maid named Wantao, when she knelt and was punished, Demon Qianzhu took a few looks. Wan Tao is very similar to red sleeves, but her personality is very different, no wonder Beiling is so angry. She couldn't stand the big contrast between the personalities and behaviors of two people with similar eyebrows and eyes. may be a bit dictatorial in this way, but Beiling is such a character.

She also knows that no matter how similar her eyebrows and eyes are, they will not be the same person after all, and it is normal for her personalities to be very different. But she really couldn't mind. If the maid named Wantao doesn't change her character, then even if Beiling doesn't punish her to Xinzhiku, her life by Beiling's side in the future will not be too easy. Although going to Xinzhiku is tiring, it is better than being by Beiling's side, at least it won't die so quickly.

I don't know if the palace maid understands Beiling's hard work.

With a sigh, Demon Qianzhu withdrew his hand. Then he made a chair and sat directly next to Beiling. Looking at her like this, he felt very happy and comforted.

A good night's sleep.

When Beiling woke up again, it was already the next morning.

It's been a long time since I've slept until dawn.

She tried to get up, but found her hand firmly gripped. When I looked down, it was Demon Qianzhu.

Carefully he withdrew his hand from his hand, went down to the ground, and found a cloak for him to cover. After going out lightly, Beiling called the maid to wash.

There was no night watchman in her Qingping Palace.

The reason is simple, she doesn't like it. In this way, the Qingping Palace, which was already less crowded, became even more silent at night, and there was only Beiling alone in the huge palace, and she was accompanied by those candles and lanterns that could not speak and were not popular.

After washing up and eating breakfast, Beiling asked the palace maids who stayed to serve her to retreat. Sitting quietly in the study alone, wiping the veil on his face, as well as the layer of human skin that does not belong to him, after all, he feels that something is not real.

It's just that the show is about to start and I can't stop.

After turning a few pages, I felt a little thirsty, and when I got up, I planned to get a few cups of tea for myself, but the moment I picked up the kettle, I immediately put it down.

Not her favorite tea.

This kind of tea, the tea leaves are not brewed well, and the taste is not mellow enough.

"Garbage." Bei Ling spit out two words mercilessly. glanced at the teapot with a cold eye, it looked very eye-catching, and with an unhappy hand in his heart, he swept the teacup on the table to the ground.

Suddenly, a piercing cracking sound sounded in my ears.

"Someone."

The palace maids rushed in in a panic.

"Clean up." After Beiling finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Originally, at this time, she should have gone to ask for peace to the queen mother who had both ability and integrity. It's just that she doesn't like it. Therefore, Dongfang Aoqing directly exempted her from this "task", so that she could get up later and have a good sleep. For this, the Empress Dowager Xiaoxian didn't have much opinion and allowed it.

There are many advantages to coming out alone, one of which is that without a large number of palace maids to follow, Beiling suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

I haven't been to the palace of the Poquan Dynasty, I haven't walked these roads, so it's normal to get lost or something.

When Beiling returned to the same place again, she gave up the struggle completely. Standing between the two high palace walls, Beiling looked left and right and didn't see a eunuch palace maid he knew.

I had no choice but to wait for someone else to find her.

"You, what are you eating! Wash such expensive clothes like this! This is Concubine De's favorite skirt, you washed it like this, you want to die, you want to die, you have to die, why drag the old slave me! ”

"A is a, she can't even wash a piece of clothes!"

", you're still crying! Cry, cry, cry, you know what to cry about! ”

……

A burst of beating and scolding came from not far away.

Beiling was overjoyed in his heart, and followed the sound to pass. The source of the sound was not far from where she was, and after only a slight turn, she came to a large door.

Beiling looked up at the plaque - Xin Zheku.

Uh-huh? Great place.

When I pushed the door in, I saw a large group of maids dressed in coarse linen clothes washing clothes non-stop. They were all busy, and no one noticed Beiling's arrival.

"Your Royal Highness, save me." A crying voice came into Beiling's ears.

Beiling turned her head and saw a grandmother holding a whip in her hand, beating a palace maid who had been stripped naked. Her face was covered in blood, and she could barely tell who it was.

Who is this person? It's familiar.

Beiling thought. It seems that he has seen it somewhere, but for a moment he can't remember who she really is.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, please, save me."

"Her Royal Highness the Princess......"

"You, how could Her Royal Highness the princess come here casually? Hum! Disobedient little hooves, I don't want to teach you a good lesson! The grandmother said with another heavy whip.

"Princess, Your Royal Highness......," the maid cried, "Your Highness Princess, the slave is Wantao!" ”

At this moment, Beiling completely remembered who it was. Wantao, Wantao, is the palace maid who was disgusted by her yesterday and can no longer be disliked, the palace maid who looks very similar to the red sleeves.

Shen Shen looked at her bloodstained face, looked at her barely stripped body, and finally said, "Stop." ”

As soon as the grandmother heard this, her movements stopped, and she raised her head angrily and replied: "Which shameless little hoof dares to call me!" The moment I saw Beiling, I was stunned, but I didn't know who she was.

Seeing that Bei Ling was dressed neatly and her face was dignified, she guessed that it might be the young lady of the official family, so she softened her tone slightly, but her face was still a little angry: "Who are you?" Don't you know you can't just come in here? ”

"Give her to me." Beiling directly ignored her question.

Mama was angry: "Give it back to you?!" Scold! Do you know what kind of place this is, Xinzheku is not a place where people can go out casually. Come here, unless the Holy Decree, you don't want to take this girl away! ”

"What's more, she came to be punished, and she also washed a piece of clothing, and you let you take it away so easily as soon as you want to leave?" Mama sneered.

"Give it to me." Bei Ling replied to her directly.

"This young lady, you'd better get out of here quickly, this is not the place for you daughters to come in. The old slave is here, so I advise you to go, but don't listen. If you want to go, go now, the old slave won't stop you, but if you want to take her away, I'm really embarrassed, it's the old slave's task to train this girl, and the old slave doesn't dare to leave it casually. ”

Beiling glanced at her, she was too lazy to talk nonsense, walked forward, took out a black windbreaker from the space and covered Wantao's body, and then hugged her horizontally.

"This girl, the old slave, I persuaded you so much, but you don't listen, I have to let the old slave beat you together!"