Chapter 22: Unwillingness

But she still wiped the water on her face with her sleeve and muttered, "It was raining just now, so I won't cry, and the only people I am obsessed with in my heart are my faces." ”

And at this moment, I saw that the remnant light had already walked out of the side hall, even in the face of such a high-ranking prince, he would always be neither humble nor arrogant, and he would be at ease.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, the side concubine Niangniang suffered from the wind cold yesterday, and she is still sick today, for fear of passing it on to His Royal Highness, please go back."

Shazhu knows herself too well, this is angry with the prince, because last night's incident, the prince did not make the decision for himself.

The prince suddenly laughed, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked like a light moon, and he only raised his voice, "That's the case, then the palace will go back." ”

After speaking, he said to Ding Qiao beside him, "Go and tell the crown princess that the palace will go to see him tonight." ”

Sazhu sneered, "Shameless." ”

Sure enough, as soon as his words fell, he saw a thinly dressed woman running out of the palace, her clothes fluttering, and then she threw herself into the prince's arms, a pair of miserable little white faces clinging to his chest, and her long black hair was casually draped.

Even if you don't use powder, it's still beautiful.

There were mottled tear stains in her crystal clear eyes, presumably she had cried at the right time, and she looked more and more pitiful.

"The concubine is not allowed to go down to see her." With a coquettish and angry tone.

The others were still surprised, but they saw the prince caressing her long black hair, and said slowly, "Is the anger gone?" ”

The woman in his arms laughed out loud and nodded obediently.

"Nope." Xing Luanjing was coquettish.

The teeth of the beads were clenched, and they wanted to pull the two people apart.

"Stupid." She stomped her foot angrily and only turned away.

When she returned to the dining room, she was scolded again, only saying that she had delayed an hour in delivering a longan soup, and more importantly, she had lost the food box.

She naturally knew that the food box had been thrown by her in the side hall, and she didn't want to die.

Shazhu only lied that she didn't know where she had put it, so she thought about it and went to get it.

The female officer in charge also allowed her to break the jar, only according to the rules, and then fined her monthly money.

I'm afraid that if she continues like this, she will have to be punished for the rest of her life.

She was sent outside to chop wood, and only in the evening, when only a few pieces of wood were chopped, but the axe broke two or three times, which almost made the steward angry.

After being reprimanded, she dragged her tired body to eat.

She had been hungry for a whole day, and when she touched her stomach, the thick circle of flesh did not move.

Everyone had finished eating, and she had to eat some leftovers.

There was still half a pot of rough rice left, and she ate more than half of it in the soup.

Suddenly, she realized something, her face was full of remorse, and she threw down the wooden chopstick in her hand with a "click", "How much flesh does this have to grow, what kind of sin have I created." ”

Even though she was so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back, she still crossed her heart and threw away the chopsticks in her hand.

Not pretty, she'd rather die.

When she returned to the house tired, the two people in the room were whispering something, and when they saw her coming, they only glanced at each other.

Shazhu faintly heard the word "prince", and she could guess that this painting girl was restless in the world again and was going to seduce the prince.