When Jiang Wu came out of Yilan Xuan, her pale little cheeks were flushed, her little head was lowered, and the man's overly intimate manners and embarrassing words with her were something she had never experienced, and after she eased her emotions, she walked towards the room behind the palace.

The room behind Yilan Xuan is for palace maids to live, and the difference between other palace maids is that the palace maids who live here are all specially waiting for the master of the front hall, that is, Yun Rongjue.

Jiang Wu stepped into the room, the chains on her ankles made a sound due to movement, and the palace people in the room looked at her when they heard the sound, the sound of the chains was revealing her identity, slave, the only slave here.

Jiang Wuxing's eyes trembled slightly, these people were strange, and even with a deep and contemptuous gaze, she was very uncomfortable, but she had nothing but to accept it, her dark eyes rolled, her gaze fell on the bed by the wall, and she walked over step by step, and the sound of chains on her feet was clear in her ears.

"You're from Nanjiang?" Jiang Wu sat down, and there was a soft groan in her ears, which made her subconsciously raise her head, and the palace maid who asked looked about the same age as her, and her appearance was delicate, she nodded lightly and replied in a low voice.

"My name is Nanfu, just call me Xiao Nan, what's your name?" Nanfu asked with a chuckle.

Jiang Wu didn't get along much with people, but she could feel that the girl in front of her was not malicious, and she said shallowly, "Jiang Wu." ”

"Then I'll call you Xiao Wu in the future."

Jiang Wu nodded lightly.

"How old are you?" Nanfu asked again.

"Fourteen."

"Fourteen, then I'm older than you, I'm sixteen!" Nanfu said with a smile.

Jiang Wu just nodded his head slightly, and without saying anything more, he turned his head to straighten his bedding.

At this moment, suddenly, a shadow pressed towards Jiang Wu in front of him, causing Jiang Wu's head to subconsciously raise and look at the two or three people standing in front of him.

The few people dressed in palace clothes didn't look friendly, and the palace maid who took the lead raised the corners of her eyes and lips, and she pulled up a little contempt, "You are a prisoner slave of Nanjiang Kingdom." ”

Although Jiang Wu has accepted the fact that he is now a prisoner slave of another country, the sound of the prisoner still falls on Jiang Wu's heart like a thorn.

Jiang Wu pursed her lips tightly and did not respond.

The contempt on the woman's face was even worse, "Since you are a slave, you should understand your identity and status, don't think that you can change your identity by being left by His Royal Highness, a slave will always be a slave!" ”

Jiang Wuyu's eyelashes drooped, covered his eyes, and was silent.

"I heard you no!" The palace maid stretched out her hand and pushed Jiang Wu hard.

Nanfu looked at Jiang Wu worriedly, and spoke for Jiang Wu: "Sister Xiumeng, she understands, understands, right?" Nanfu glanced at Jiang Wu.

Jiang Wu blinked lightly and could only nod.

Xiumeng sneered, his eyes fell on Jiang Wu's side, and then he stepped forward and ripped off Jiang Wu's quilt! "This quilt is mine!"

Jiang Wu's eyes trembled, and his little hand subconsciously stretched out to hold the corner of the quilt, but was hit hard by Xiumeng, "Get out!" Do slaves need such a nice quilt? The rest is enough for you. ”

The side that Xiumeng said is just a thin mattress, and now Chang'an is in the cold winter, and the snow is flying all over the sky, and this thin mattress does not play a role in keeping out the cold at all.

"Sister Xiumeng, this ...... It's not good, right now, the moon is snowing, and this thin mattress will freeze bad people. Nanfu couldn't help but speak for Jiang Wu.

But as soon as the words came out, Xiumeng was glared coldly, "You think so much about this prisoner, do you want to share weal and sorrow with her?" ”

One sentence made Nanfu a little more timid and scruples.