Chapter Ninety-Three: My Court Life (Part II)

Ke'er was lying on the bed at this time, and the lower half of his body was covered with blood, and dried blood stains were everywhere. Her face was even more bloodless, as if she would die at any moment. I felt sad in my heart, such a good girl, to suffer this kind of sin.

"Qiyun, you and I don't interfere with the river water, you don't come to meddle more!" Su Yirong was fined for half a year, but she still doesn't remember it for a long time.

Under my deliberate low profile, the palace maid who lives in this courtyard only knows that my name is Qiyun, and I have a good relationship with the manager, so Su Yirong dares to argue with me without knowing whether she is alive or dead. "I'm in charge of the guest's business, not yours, you get out of the way." I'm tougher than she is.

"You ——, me tell you, don't think that you can do whatever you want with Manager Dou's support, one day I-"

Before Su Yirong finished speaking, I waved her away impatiently, "Little girl, help me, let's move your guest sister to me!" "Let the guest live here again, it is estimated that Su Yirong will be angry to death before the injury is healed." Also, Su Yirong, you have to give this to yourself - don't think that you can do whatever you want with the support of the deputy head manager, people are watching the sky, you are careful that there will be retribution! ”

I took away the guest like a gust of wind, leaving Su Yirong, who had already been scared silly by me.

I helped Ke'er into my house with the little girl, and I learned from the little girl's intermittent words: The little girl's name is Qingniang, because Ke'er is also from the bottom and takes care of her on weekdays, so this time I didn't hesitate to offend Su Yirong to save Ke'er. "If it weren't for Sister Ke'er, I would have been beaten to death!" When the little girl saw her guest sister being beaten like this, she couldn't help crying again.

is a good girl with affection and righteousness, and the guest can be regarded as blessed. "Qingniang, don't cry, hurry up and make a basin of hot water to clean and clean your sister Ke'er, I'll call the imperial doctor."

When I brought the Imperial Doctor with me, Ke'er was already awake—but she was not as conscious as she was! I saw her put her mouth to my ear with difficulty, and it took all her strength to squeeze out a few words: "No-no-won't-even - even -"

I saw that she was really laborious, and replied directly: "No, you can rest assured!" ”

Ke'er was still not at ease, stared at my eyes for a long time, and then said: "Dou - Dou Manager - all - all - said, thank you - thank you -"

I immediately understood what she meant - this Mr. Dou is really good at being a man, I just said a word, and he sold me a great favor. "If you really thank me, just rest!" Listening to her voice that seemed to be about to lose her old life, I would be crazy if she wasn't crazy, so I quickly added: "It's just a gesture, you will live here with me in the future, and no one will bully you anymore." ”

Ke'er was so moved that he couldn't speak, and just wanted to get up, he accidentally touched the injury and fainted again.

I sighed lightly - there are countless powerless and powerless people like Ke'er in this court, how many can I save? What's more, my life hangs in the hands of Brother Jiu, and I may not be able to protect myself at any time, and more contact with others will only affect others! I don't know if my rescue this time will be a blessing or a curse for Ke'er.

Just thinking about it, suddenly a little eunuch came to report, saying that Bafujin suddenly came to the study and asked me to go back quickly. I sighed deeply again - I knew that she would be unwilling, and I was mentally prepared for her to come back to find trouble when she entered the palace, but she was too calm, right? It's only been a few days since I entered the palace, and she came to find me?

I deliberately swayed slowly - since you want to find my stubble, you should have the patience to find my stubble, just let it wait slowly. By the way, take a look at the books inside, but unfortunately they haven't been cared for for a long time.

By the time I finally touched the study, it was already dark - poor Bafujin probably had been waiting for a day for this fault-finding operation, and his lungs were probably going to explode. But no matter how angry she is, the palace doors are already closed, and she can stay and spend more time with those lonely books.

"You are so bold, you know that Ben Fujin is coming, and you actually want me to wait for an afternoon!" As soon as I entered the door, Guo Luoluo, who had been waiting impatiently, immediately asked me.

Now that the palace gate is closed, presumably the eighth elder brother now knows that Guo Luo Luo came to me for bad luck, rather than fighting with her, it is better to continue to be my infatuated little girl. "The slave doesn't know that Fujin is here today, please forgive Fujin!" If I had known in advance, I wouldn't have stayed at home, and I'd just leave you hanging until dawn the next day.

"Huh, I don't know? You're an excuse at all, I think you're doing it on purpose! "Since Bafujin is here to find fault, of course he won't listen to my explanation.

I did it on purpose, is this world only allowed you to use means, not allow me to do it intentionally? But these verbal battles are not good for me, what I want is to provoke her, so that I can show my gentleness and virtuousness in front of the Queen Mother: "The slave and maid don't dare, even if the slave and maid are for the eighth master, they won't-" This eighth elder brother is like a taboo, and it is the death cover of Guo Luoluo, who is like the proud daughter of the sky.

"Shut up! You still dare to put the eighth master in front of me, I see that you are looking for death! At the mention of Eighth Elder Brother, all the calmness of Guo Luo Luo's clan disappeared, and only a fierce anger was left between his eyebrows: "I want you to see what kind of character you are today!" ”

What's the color? Of course, like you, it won't be a trouble-free master. I saw that the fire of Ba Fu Jin was almost burning, so I added a handful of firewood: "Ba Fu Jin, I am sincere to Ba Brother, I beg you to fulfill us!" I swear, I will serve the eighth master and you well, I will not fight with you or anything! ”

I am now nominally the queen mother's person, and even the emperor will not easily touch me. If Guo Luo Luo's family can't control his hands today, it will not take the Queen Mother in his eyes - not to mention that the eighth elder brother is tired of her now, even if the eighth elder brother sings with her, he has to leave her.

Sure enough, Guo Luoluo was so angry by my "shameless" confession that he was colorless, and he no longer cared that it was in the palace compound, pointed at my nose and scolded: "Fight with me, you are also worthy!" He slapped me in the face.

To tell the truth, Guo Luoluo has been pampered since she was a child, and the strength of the slap is really not good, but I still fell to the ground with a very "weak" cooperation, covering my face and looking at her with a shocked face.

"Ask the Eight Blessings to calm your anger!" My subordinates in the study were so frightened that they immediately begged for mercy on my behalf—it seemed that the small favors I had given them, and the fact that I had turned a blind eye to them, had paid off very well. "It's all the minions' fault, it's the minions' untimely communication, and it's not about the qualifications!"

"Good, good, you guys are good!" Guo Luoluo saw that I was so favored by the minions, and he was even more angry, "Since it is your fault, you should admit punishment, then-"

"Eight Blessings!" I staggered to my feet (to carry out the weakness to the end), "They are all my people, even if there is a mistake, I am not strict in discipline, if you want to punish me!" "Since I plan to get rid of Laguo Luo Luo today in order to get rid of the Laguo Luo clan, I naturally won't let go of this opportunity to buy people's hearts.

"Good, good! You said it yourself. Beatitude's voice was like a ghost from underground, "Then don't blame me!" ”