Chapter 41: A Pot of Soup
Amber's face turned pale.
She knew how much damage the previous incident had caused to her young lady.
Before the young lady got married, she was extremely happy, she was a slave, and she grew up with the young lady since she was a child, but she had never seen the young lady so happy.
But the young lady was happy to marry her, but the prince didn't even have a hole in the room, and even the next day, he sent the young lady to this Shangqingguan.
It was her, the slave, who was all frightened and angry, and the young lady was seriously ill on the first day she came.
After he recovered from his illness, he changed his personality.
Amber saw that her young lady was like this, she didn't persuade her anymore, if she didn't go back, she wouldn't go back, and when she saved up the money, she would open an embroidery shop by herself, so they could also gain a foothold.
Chu Yue didn't know the little girl's simple thoughts.
She said that she didn't share the same day with King Qin, and she just wanted to lay a foundation for a shot or two in the future.
As for what you can not go back if you don't go back, it is impossible, as long as King Qin gives an order, she basically has no ability to resist.
That's why I want to eat Tang monk's meat in my mouth quickly, if I can make her pregnant with a little monk, King Qin doesn't want to be reconciled.
As for Hugh, that doesn't exist, only harmony, and if he doesn't leave, she will let him like to be a father!
It's just that the monk doesn't give it a try, it's quite bearable.
Chu Yue quickly put aside the affairs of King Qin's mansion.
During the day, she cooked for the monk in a regular manner, sometimes she would rely on it, sometimes she would come back early, so as to save Amber more worries, and as for the evening, she would come to report on time.
Amber went to bed early, she slept at eight o'clock, and Chu Yue usually came over at nine o'clock.
The same was true that night.
"I've made a pot of soup, you drink some." When the monk saw her coming, he said.
Chu Yue didn't have any defense against him, she didn't bother seeing that he was copying scriptures, she just sat on the side and drank the soup, which was sweet and delicious.
"Monk, haven't you finished transcribing yet?" Chu Yue waited for a while, then asked with a yawn.
Her body is really a little bad, it's only past nine o'clock, it's only been the time of the last life, and the nightlife hasn't started yet.
But now she feels sleepy.
The monk also noticed it, seeing that her eyelids were about to close, but she was very strong and waiting for him, he was also helpless.
But after a while, Chu Yue fell asleep on her small couch, Qin Heng hadn't finished writing yet, and it took two teas to write, and he came over and pressed the quilt for her, so he didn't disturb her much.
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