Jiang Wu stretched out her little hand to hold Nanfu and shook her head at her, she didn't want Nanfu to offend people because of her.

Nanfu was deeply worried, but she didn't dare to say anything more, Xiumeng has always been the most domineering of them, most of the people in the room listened to her, and fighting against Xiumeng here is equivalent to hitting a stone with an egg.

As the night deepened, the entire Chang'an City was quiet, and the surroundings were quiet, and the silent snow outside melted the cold in the room, without a trace of excess temperature.

Jiang Wu shrank in the corner, her small body curled up like a shrimp, the thin mattress on her body could not protect against the cold, her cold face was pale, and her teeth were fighting.

The next day, when the sky was gray, Jiang Wu woke up, and they had to work from the morning before the sky was completely dawned.

Xiumeng's difficulties with her are not limited to snatching her bedding, but also transferring all her own work to her, and she has no other choice but to accept it silently.

She is different from them, she is a slave, this huge palace, slaves, slaves are the lowest status, and they, the prisoners and slaves from Nanjiang, are even lower and cheaper than those people.

After finishing all the work in his hand, Jiang Wu wiped his little hands that were red from the cold, and moved his steps to Yilan Xuan. Yilan Xuan was quiet, the charcoal in the hall was full of charcoal, and the warmth hit in an instant, Jiang Wu puffed out his lips comfortably.

Yi Lanxuan's housekeeping was all handed over to her, and Mama said that Yun Rongjue was not in the palace at this time of day, and she had to finish the housekeeping before Yun Rongjue came back. She swept the dust in the hall, wiped down the tables, chairs, vases, and bookshelves, and the chains on her ankles tinkled with her footsteps.

There were many dossiers and books on the shelves in Yilan Xuan, and Jiang Wu was carefully cleaning them while looking at them.

"That's a lot of books."

She had never seen so many books, when she was in Nanjiang in the past, the books she read were all secretly given to her by Shi Yan, or they were given to her by Yuyan, but the number was limited.

When she was young, her mother taught her to learn words, and she didn't have much interest in poetry, but she was still quite interested in reading.

There were not only many books on the bookshelf in front of her, many of which she had never heard of, and some that she had heard of but had never seen.

Jiang Wu was a little curious, tilted her little head to look at it, and saw a familiar one in a crowd of books, and couldn't help but reach out, it was an ancient word, she especially remembered that it was her mother's favorite to read, looking at the familiar books, she couldn't help but recite a few of her mother's favorite poems inside.

It's just that Jiang Wu's fingertips just touched the corner of the book, and suddenly there was a low sound behind her, which frightened her, her little hand quickly retracted, and when she turned around, she saw Yun Rongjue, who was dressed in white, holding a fan, staring at her with a pair of phoenix eyes.

A feeling of being caught by someone struck, Jiang Wu subconsciously lowered his eyes, and a pair of small hands fell in front of him a little crampedly.

Yun Rongjue approached, glanced at the book on the bookshelf, his slender and good-looking hand passed Jiang Wu's eyes with a faint fragrance, he picked up the book she was staring at and flipped through it, and the afterglow occasionally fell on the little girl who was restrained and a little scared on her side, "In addition to the Book of Poetry, what else have you read?" ”

Jiang Wu's little hand fell in front of him and subconsciously twisted it, and he hummed softly, "There are also some small stories." ”

Yun Rongjue's eyebrows and eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, "That's all?" ”

"Well, yes." Jiang Wu responded.

Yun Rongjue's sword eyebrows raised slightly, "If this hall is not mistaken, you are Princess Nanjiang." ”