Chapter 18: The Snake of the Raccoon Bureau

The rag doll left by Xingyao has always hung on Zhu Qi's waist and never left his body.

He often locked himself in the bedroom, looked at Xingyao's portrait in a daze, held the rag doll in his hand, pinched her pigtails and said to himself, "You are my only friend." ”

He didn't know how many times he said this, but the rag doll just didn't turn into a star and came to him.

Does she know that now besides her, Qu Ya is also his friend? So he refused to show up again?

How can a person have only one friend?

She's too good at getting into problems.

"Huzi." He shouted.

Huzi hurried in.

"Plum Blossom Niangniang inquired, have you heard?"

"I inquired, no one has heard of a woman named Plum Blossom Niangniang." Huzi replied.

What's going on? Why is it the same as a fan?

Could it be that she is really just a fairy passing by, who saved him by the way, and will never appear again?

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In the Huanyi Bureau, it is a completely alternative world, where only the old, weak, sick, disabled, retired or criminal palace maids work here.

There are endless laundry items here every day. But the laborers lacked food and clothing, and when they were sick, there was no one to heal them.

They were either exhausted or starved to death, and the rest died of disease or old age.

No one will be able to walk out of here anymore, and this is also to ensure that the bad inside affairs of the palace will not be known to the outside world.

After Xingyao returned to Neishoji from King Sheng's Palace, he was immediately assigned here.

At this time, Xingyao was stepping on a large sheet in a huge wooden barrel, and his feet were soaked in pancreatic powder and wrinkled.

Suddenly, she felt something sharp in her leg and stomach, and there was a tingling pain.

At the same time, something smooth and cold streaked across her instep.

Instinctively, she kicked the instep upwards. A meter-long white-striped snake curled and writhed in the air.

Xingyao screamed, what she was most afraid of was snakes!

Xingyao leaped out of the barrel, and because he was too panicked, he fell to the ground, and the snow worsened, and his foot was twisted, and he couldn't move.

Two palace maids walked up to her triumphantly.

One of them (A) said, "Here, even the white-striped snake has to obey my command." I let it bite you, and she didn't dare not bite you. Now you know who I am, right? ”

The other (B) kicked her a few times and sarcastically said, "Why isn't it majestic now?" Why don't you dodge? ”

Xing Yao understood that it was because of the two of them who had retaliated against the two of them for the incident two days ago, and glared at them angrily.

These two palace maids are very domineering, they don't have enough to eat, so they have to force the old, weak, sick and disabled to give them food, and if they don't give it, they will beat others.

Xing Yao stood up at that time and said, everyone is a hard-working person, they can't eat enough, you still have to rob them of food, how can they live?!

The two of them saw that she was a newcomer, and they were slender and thin, and they came over and slapped her and wanted to slap her.

As a result, she was so dexterous that she dodged away, and they couldn't hit her.

The others felt angry and applauded.

They held a grudge against her, and they came up with this method to teach her a lesson.

She covered her snake bite foot with her hand and said angrily, "What do you get by hurting others?" ”

"When we see you in pain, we are happy! A sucker! The palace maid squatted down and looked at the wound on her foot and said.

"Perverted!" Xingyao scolded.

"Yes, we're perverted. Tell you that if you don't be tough, you will be bullied, and it is better to bully others than to be bullied. What's the point of being alive otherwise? If you obediently apologize to the two of us, we can let you go, but in the future, half of what you have will be given to you. Palace maid B said proudly.

"Now apologize to both of you, apologize!" The palace maid commanded.

Seeing that she was silent, the palace maid was ready to poke her wound with the wooden stick in her hand and force her to comply.