Chapter 187: She's a Morning Flower
Why? Cui Hong seemed to hear a big joke, and her voice raised slightly, "I also want to ask why you are also from a humble background, you are clothed and fed, and make slaves call maids, while I am a slave and maid serving you?" β
Chaohua seemed to be stunned and looked at her blankly.
Cui Hong's expression became more and more distorted: "Shouldn't the waiter feel that he doesn't beat or scold, and the people who serve you should be grateful to Dade, right?" β
"I didn't think so." Chaohua seemed to come back to her senses and said calmly.
Cui Hong sneered: "The selection of the waiter can really withstand the blow, so quickly returned to the light and breezy appearance." What I hate is your light and breeze!? β
Cui Hong pointed at herself: "Do you know how I went from a little palace maid doing chores to serve you closely?" I've been through it for five years! Obviously I was born well, but I don't have anything, and you don't have to fight for everything, why? β
Chaohua looked at the distorted emerald red and smiled miserably: "Why are there so many in this world?" If I had to choose, I'd rather do chores for the rest of my life than have that. β
She didn't have to fight to have this, but it was just because of the county lord.
If she could change the county lord to live, she would rather have nothing, even if she lost this life.
When Cui Hong heard this, she hated it even more: "Phew! You don't have to be cowardly. Now that you don't have the prince's favor, I see how high you can be! β
Chaohua looked at her with a sad expression: "I lost the favor of the prince, what good is it for you?" β
"Benefits?" Cui Hong suddenly smiled, raised her hand and stroked her cheeks, which were a little pale, "This is not a matter of worrying about the selection of waiters. β
Chaohua's indifferent gaze swept over her face, and there was a sneer on the corner of her mouth: "Do you think you can become a second me?" β
Cui Hong raised her chin proudly: "Why can't you?" I am younger than you, lighter than you, and I know how to make people happy better than you, so why can't Your Highness favor me? β
An angry voice came: "Cui Hong, no wonder you didn't even eat at night, and you were so hungry that you had to pant for breath when you walked a few steps, it turned out that you had such an idea!" β
"Shut up!" Cui Hong turned around suddenly, pointed at Qing'er and scolded, "Do you think everyone is like you who have no ambitions, eating and waiting for death?" β
Qing'er came over with a bowl of noodle soup and sneered: "I'm waiting to die without ambition, what about you?" I think your heart is higher than the sky, and your life is thinner than paper! You have fallen out of favor with the chosen servants, thinking that you can still see Your Highness? Dream your dreams. β
Cui Hong walked up to Qing'er and raised her hand to slap her.
Qing'er was caught off guard, and spilled most of the noodle soup with a shake of her hand.
She suddenly became anxious: "Cuihong, are you stunned?" I managed to get it for the waiter! β
Cui Hong looked at the bowl of noodles with only half of the clear soup and little water, and couldn't help laughing: "This is the rice you brought to the waiter?" Hehe, it's not good to be blinded, isn't it? Qing'er, I advise you to think about a way out. β
Qing'er put the soup bowl on the table, rolled up her sleeves, gritted her teeth and said, "You madman, see if I don't tear your rotten mouth!" β
"Qing'erβ" Chaohua shouted.
Qing'er, who was originally going to fight with Cui Hong, hurriedly turned her head: "Choosing a waiter, what do you command?" β
"Don't quarrel with her, bring me the food."
Qing'er was stunned: "Choosing a waiter? β
Chaohua said lightly: "Rice always has to be eaten." β
Qing'er was overjoyed and hurriedly brought the soup bowl over.
Cui Hong looked coldly at Chaohua and pouted: "Some people, who usually look like they are tall and dusty, are actually reluctant to die." β
"Get out." Chaohua looked at her.
Cui Hong stood still: "Don't put on the shelf of the waiter, do you think it's still the same as before." β
tortured to death Yu Xuan, she was a great merit to the crown princess, and then she didn't have to suffer in this broken place.
She can't fight or kill, so she can only turn words into sharp knives against this woman.
"What if I die now? Do you think Your Highness will let you go? Chaohua asked coldly.
Cui Hong was stunned and a little panicked.
Yesterday, His Highness went away in a rage and gave her a kick.
His Royal Highness was angry with her, the person who exposed the Jade Selection, and if the Jade Selectioner died now, then she would probably be in danger.
No, the Jade Servant can't die so quickly.
Seeing that Cuihong's expression had changed, Chaohua raised her voice: "Get out!" β
"Go out, go out, think I'd like to see your dejected face." Cui Hong was afraid in her heart, she didn't dare to twist it anymore, and turned around and went out.
The ears were finally cleared, and Chaohua closed his eyes.
Qing'er persuaded: "Choose the waiter, don't go to your heart, Cuihong is crazy, and after a long time, you will know that it is wishful thinking." β
Chaohua opened her eyes and shook her head: "I can't wait that long. β
"Waiter?" Qing'er was stunned.
What does it mean to be a waiter?
Chaohua got up and walked to the window.
The window is not big, but you can see a touch of greenery outside the window.
She leaned on the window frame and whispered, "It rained yesterday, but it's sunny today." β
Qing'er became more and more flustered when she listened.
Choosing a waiter like this, do you really want to find a short-term view?
"It's sunny, the wind is still cold, the princess must be going to visit the garden."
There is a garden in the East Palace, rockeries and waters, flowers and trees, which is a good place for summer pastime.
The crown princess is lonely in the palace and often lingers in the garden.
"Waiter, what's wrong with youβ"
Chaohua retracted her gaze, looked at Qing'er fixedly, and lowered her voice very low: "Qing'er, you said before that you would repay me by being a cow and a horse, do you remember?" β
Qing'er was stunned for a moment, and then nodded: "The slave remembers that the servant saved the life of the slave sister." Don't talk about being a cow or a horse, you want to be a slave and a maid, and the slave and maid are willing to give it. β
Qing'er originally had an older sister who was also a palace maid in the palace, and she was about to leave the palace, but she had a sudden illness.
In the palace, ordinary palace girls are not qualified to ask for a doctor when they are sick, and they can only resign themselves to fate.
It was Chaohua who helped invite the imperial doctor and made Qing'er's sister survive.
After Qing'er's sister left the palace, Qing'er asked the little eunuch who was in charge of going out of the palace to inquire, and knew that her sister had married a lover, and now she has both children and daughters, and she can take care of her old and sick parents.
Qing'er has been dead set on Chaohua so far.
Chaohua looked at Qing'er for a long time, stretched out her hand to comb her broken hair, and said softly: "Silly girl, I don't want your life, I want you to help me take a person's life!" β
Qing'er's eyes widened suddenly: "Choose a waiter!" β
I don't know how long it took, Chaohua pushed Qing'er to the vanity mirror and said softly: "Qing'er, open your eyes." β
Qing'er, who had been closing her eyes, opened her eyes, looked at the person in the mirror and covered her mouth in surprise.
She was obviously sitting in front of the vanity mirror, but why wasn't the person in the mirror her!
Chaohua raised the corners of her lips when she saw Qing'er's reaction, picked up the eyebrow stone placed on the countertop, and carefully drew it on her eyebrows.
She is the county lord's maid Chaohua, and she is good at dressing and drawing.
It's just that outsiders don't know that what she is best at is disguise.
An eyebrow stone, a box of fat powder, depicts a thousand faces of life.