Chapter 9: Shang Yi Who Makes Things (9)

For example, on a hard night at work.

Cai Xiu came to the dormitory of a certain concubine.

"Yo, here we go again." The woman in a pink and white embroidered palace dress squinted at Cai Xiu from the corner of her eye, her tone full of mockery and disdain.

Cai Xiu took a few deep breaths, trying to calm the anger she had aroused because of her words.

"Aunt Li, take them out quickly, I can finish my work." Cai Xiu tried her best to make her tone sound calm and indifferent.

"What are they, how do you know what you need without you telling me?" Aunt Li smiled playfully, with an innocent look between her eyebrows and eyes, as if she really didn't know.

"You ......" Cai Xiu tried hard to suppress the humiliating anger in her heart, and kept saying to herself not to be like these dog slaves who hold high and step on low, without thinking that she herself was also a slave in the palace.

"Aunt Li, please help me get the night pot, this is enough to understand."

"Yo, who are you talking to, what tone?" Aunt Li seemed to caress her shoulder, "Oops, my shoulder seems to be a little painful." ”

Cai Xiu looked at the poor dagger in front of her, feeling both annoyed and helpless.

The concubine's palace is naturally impossible to enter without the permission of the concubine, and the night pot must be poured, so the only way is to pass through the person in front of you.

At first, Cai Xiu thought that although the punishment was a gong bucket for the whole palace, no one would stare at her one by one, so she took it for granted that it would be good for her to choose a few palace people to get along with her master and a kind palace as she wanted.

However, she didn't expect that Emperor Nanwu would send someone to follow her. That person is the palace maid next to Emperor Nanwu, and she is Dill and dill's confidant, and she naturally does her best to supervise Cai Xiu's work, and she can't be false at all.

For the big palace maid behind her who proposed such an embarrassing punishment, Cai Xiu's heart was naturally disgusted.

However, there is no way to disgust, and she has to be supervised and urged by her all the time every day.

Every time, I dragged a heavy gong bucket in front of me and walked with difficulty, tired and sweaty, and full of embarrassment. I can always see the actress of the big palace on the side, and her chic appearance in her clothes is a stark contrast to herself.

That's it, but she always covers her mouth and nose with a disgusted face, fanning the wind with one hand, and keeps saying things like she stinks to death or won't be faster if she swallows slowly.

In this way, Cai Xiu's patience and good temper were worn out day by day, and gradually approached the bottom line of the outbreak.

Finally, one day a week later.

When he was once again being coerced to beat his back and pinch his shoulders for others, Cai Xiu broke out.

Cai Xiu's way of breaking out was not babbling and grabbing the sky, but silent and silent.

So, Aunt Li was "honored" to enjoy the heroine's routine of treating the original owner - killing you in the meal.

This time, perhaps because of the deep resentment, Cai Xiu did not adopt a "soft" way of making a small fight, but directly put a big move.

Although these days, more and more people have fallen into the trap for the heroine, and the aura of the hostess's beloved Mary Sue has also been imperceptibly weakened.

However, the cooks in the imperial dining room who have been by the heroine's side for many years are still "deeply affected".