"Even if they borrow ten of their guts, they don't dare, they bullied the palace maid named Xiao Cheng twice.

It's better to transfer her away, and the two parties can't see each other, and the matter will be solved naturally. ”

Xia Zhitao said his thoughts, Zhong Xiaoshu nodded, "Then do as you say, and transfer that little palace maid away." ”

She paused, "Let's transfer to the imperial dining room, there are a lot of people needed, go and fight."

If the steward of the Huanyi Bureau can't find someone to replace him for the time being, he will beat it first, and he is also an old man in the palace, and he understands some of the words. ”

Qing'er answered yes and went out to do it, and in the afternoon, the will of the transfer was sent to the Huanyi Bureau, and the steward was caught off guard.

Looking at the hurried steward, Qing'er snorted.

"Aunt steward, as the old saying goes, there is no impermeable wall in the world.

If this kind of thing happens next time, and it reaches anyone's ears, then my aunt will not be so comfortable. ”

The steward was so frightened that he lowered his head and replied again and again.

Xiao Cheng looked at Qing'er, who was warning the steward, his eyes were still full of coldness, who went to beg that woman.

Qing'er packed up her salute, saw Xiao Cheng standing there alone, and wanted to hold her hand affectionately when she walked over, but was pushed away.

Xiao Cheng left without even looking at her, although Qing'er was a little stunned.

But she quickly reacted, and she adjusted the smile on her face and sped up to follow.

The two of them were suddenly transferred to the imperial dining room to fight, and the people below didn't dare to figure out what the master meant, so they nodded and said hello, even if they knew each other.

When the fat eunuch saw Qing'er, his face turned white instantly, for fear that she would pursue the matter of him pushing her that day, so he kept his head down and didn't dare to look at her.

It was Qing'er who greeted him first, which eased his panicked mood.

The steward was a fat-headed father-in-law, and he greeted them with a smile and a very kind appearance.

He took them to the house where they lived, and the conditions of the imperial dining room were much better than those of the errands beside them.

Before they came, the other palace people's quarters were divided, and there were no empty beds for a while.

I had no choice but to sort out an empty utility room at the back for two people to live in.

After the two of them settled their things, they began their own work.

The fat eunuch guarding the door was afraid that Qing'er would hold a grudge, so he tried his best to please her, and often brought her small snacks and snacks.

After a month in the imperial dining room, both of them gained a lot of weight.

After the summer solstice, it will be dog days, and it will get dark later and later.

On this day, Qing'er was temporarily sent to another place to help, and it is estimated that she will not come back to live at night.

After Xiao Cheng finished washing the dishes and chopsticks, he went back to his room to get ready to rest.

As soon as she pushed the door open, someone covered her mouth, and the person gasped in her ear, and her hands began to be dishonest.

Xiao Cheng struggled desperately, but was pushed to the corner of the bed, and the back of her head hit something, and there was a sharp pain.

The window was ajar, and moonlight came in, and she could see the faces of the people pressed against her.

It's the chief steward.

She gritted her teeth, let go of her fist-clenched hand, and closed her eyes.

The next day, the steward was still a little weak-hearted.

But seeing Xiao Cheng doing his own thing expressionlessly, he was a little stunned at first, but soon understood.

The little girl is thin-skinned, even if this kind of thing is a troublemaker, she is the one who suffers in the end, so she doesn't dare to tell anyone at all.

Thinking of this, the chief steward was complacent, and his mind recalled the romance of that night, and his heart itched again.

He began to give Xiao Cheng all kinds of preferential treatment, arranged special easy work for her, and even found a random reason to let her rest.

After a few days, he made an excuse and vacated a spare room for her to live in.

Xiao Cheng knew what the old eunuch was thinking, she sneered in her heart, and the spoon in her hand was sharpened by her.

People with bad intentions always can't restrain themselves, and it doesn't take a few days.

Taking advantage of the night, the chief steward once again touched Xiao Cheng's room.

As soon as he entered, he bumped into Xiao Cheng changing clothes, and his reason was suddenly forgotten by him.

He walked over quickly and hugged Xiao Cheng, Xiao Cheng endured the nausea in his heart, and struggled with a panicked face.

"Baby, don't do this, let me hurt you, don't worry, I'm here."

She rolled her eyes and said nothing, and the steward, thinking she was scared, wanted to take off her clothes.

But before he could raise his hand, he felt something sharp against his heart.

He looked down and saw a silver glow.

"What are you doing in such a hurry?"

Xiao Cheng laughed, looking a little strange in the dark.

Cold sweat began to break out from the steward's forehead, and he swallowed, his lips trembling and unable to speak.

"Disgusting old thing." She scolded, her eyes filled with hatred.

"Don't... Don't kill me, I, I'm the steward here, you, you're ......"

The steward's words of fear were incomplete, and Xiao Cheng sneered, with a look of disdain.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you, as long as you help me do something.

Not only will I not kill you, but I can also ignore the things you have done to me. ”

"What's the matter?"

Hearing that he could live, the steward was a little bolder, and he hurriedly asked.

Xiao Cheng withdrew the knife and said something in his ear, and the steward's expression instantly became frightened.

He took two steps back, and fell to the ground with a thud.

The moon tonight was particularly bright, so bright that he could see the heavy hatred in Xiao Cheng's eyes.

"If you don't do it, I'll drag you to die with me."

She said coldly, so frightened that the butler's hairs stood on end, and he shook his head.

"If this matter is found out, it will be a big crime to punish the nine clans, I... I don't do it! ”

As he spoke, he got up and was about to leave, when he was about to reach out and open the door when a knife was nailed to the door.

Xiao Cheng found a stool and sat down, "Insulting the palace maid and accepting bribes is not a small crime." ”

It was a long time before the steward regained his voice.

"Are you really sure you won't find me?"

Xiao Cheng laughed and didn't answer, and the steward swallowed his saliva and gritted his teeth.

"Okay, I'll do it."

The crickets outside the house tonight were unusually loud, and after receiving a reply, Xiao Cheng kicked the steward out of the door.

Even his disgusting old guy still wanted to touch her, it was a dream.

The next day, someone noticed that the steward's eyes didn't seem to be right when he looked at Xiao Cheng.

A few days later, Zhong Xiaoshu ordered a sweet soup with the imperial dining room alone, and waited to send it over after it was ready.

This is not the time to prepare meals, so there is no one in the kitchen, and the chief steward is holding what Xiao Cheng gave her, and his heart is beating fast.

Once he was sure that there was no one around, he went into the kitchen and added some powder to the sweet soup.