The master is humiliated, and the slave is incompetent.

Jin Shu straightened his waist, with anger on his face, "The slave maid went to help the princess cover the quilt last night, and the princess woke up and didn't wake up The slave maid is ......clearer than the side concubine."

Before she finished speaking, she was kicked to the ground by Concubine Liu, because the ground was full of water stains, and her clothes were instantly wet and she was full of embarrassment.

"Has Concubine Ben allowed you to get up?"

Jin Shu was in a terrible pain, his eyes kept staring at Concubine Liu, his face was stubborn, and he refused to give in.

She didn't stay in the princess's house all night last night, but the princess wanted to take a leave of absence, she didn't believe that the princess would take the initiative to find the princess, but now she was alone.

Jin Shu's low face, in the eyes of Concubine Liu, was a great disrespect to himself.

Concubine Liu's eyes gradually became fierce, "Jinshu, as soon as Sister Shirui went, you took refuge in the princess, which makes people hard to believe that it was not you and the princess who teamed up to kill Sister Shirui." ”

"Now you deliberately splashed the shoes of the concubine, and your heart is punishable, you just kneel like this, and you are not allowed to get up without the permission of the concubine!"

After speaking, she gestured to Sang He with her eyes.

Sang He understood, pulled a bucket of water directly from the well, walked over, and poured it directly on Jinshu's head.

The coldness of the sky hit from the bottom of his heart, Jinshu's face turned pale, and his body trembled.

Concubine Liu glanced at Sang He with satisfaction, and before leaving, she deliberately explained to her, "You are watching here, if someone dares to help her up, go to the East Courtyard to tell Concubine Ben." ”

"Yes. Sang He thought of brushing his face in front of Jiang Lingyan, and was a little reluctant, but he didn't dare to refute, so he could only respond.

......

When Yunluo woke up, it was already dawn.

After she got out of bed, she called Jinshu, and when she saw that no one responded, she walked to the table and poured tea.

The tea is still hot, and I think it was made in the morning.

After pouring the tea, Yunluo walked to the warm couch with the teacup, picked up the history book of the Nanzhao Kingdom that he had not finished reading before, and read it.

I had just read a page when I suddenly heard hurried footsteps outside.

Yunluo raised his eyes to look at the door.

A little maid who was waiting in the outer courtyard walked in breathlessly, knelt directly on the ground, and said in a choked voice, "Princess, go and take a look!

Yunluo frowned and sat up from the soft collapse, "What's wrong?"

The little maid waited for her breath to be evened out before she spoke again, "The slave maid went late, I don't know what happened, I only know that Concubine Liu punished Sister Jinshu for kneeling in the cold water, and her body was also soaked, it was so cold outside, and Sister Jinshu was bruised from the cold." ”

Watering?

This midwinter wax moon, don't you want the life of the brocade book!

Yunluo's face sank, and he directly deducted the book, got up from the soft collapse, and walked straight out.

The little maid saw that she was wearing thin, so she hurriedly took out a cloak from the closet, hugged the cloak and turned around to follow.

When he was about to walk to the well, from a distance, Yunluo saw Jinshu kneeling wet, and there was no trace of heat on his body.

There were several subordinates around, all pointing at the brocade book, and there was no mercy in their words and eyes.

The Sang He I saw in Jiang Lingyan's house last night was standing on the edge of the brocade book, dressed up like a flower butterfly in winter.

Yunluo had a cold face and walked over slowly.

Who knows, as soon as she approached, Sang He stretched out his hand to stop her.

Yunluo raised his eyes and looked over, with a cold look on his face, "You deserve to stop me?"

Sang He withheld his anger and withdrew his hand, and gave Yun Luo a perfunctory salute, "Jinshu splashed Concubine Liu's shoes with water, and was punished by Concubine Liu's kneeling, the slave maid was ordered to take care of her here, and I hope the princess will not embarrass the slave maid." ”

"It's just a pair of shoes, and you want her to exchange her life?" Yunluo asked coldly.

Sang He raised his eyebrows, "The side concubine's shoes are much more precious than her life, so it's better not to annoy the side concubine." ”

Although Mama Zhou had warned her last night, she heard from the subordinates next to her that this princess was not favored at all, and it was common for her mother-in-law who used to serve her not to send her food for a few days.

Still living in the backyard.

The kind of dilapidated place in the backyard, which is better than the willow side concubine's willow pavilion.

Yunluo looked at her silently for a while, and then suddenly raised his hand.

Smack! Smack!

slapped Sang He in the face four times in a row.

The last slap directly knocked Sang He to the ground.

Sang He's cheeks instantly became red and swollen, covering his face and raising his eyes to look at Yunluo, "You, you dare to ......"

She grew up in Hualou since she was a child, because she was good-looking, the old bustard's mother and the guests, who didn't hold her in the palm of their hands and spoil her, when did they suffer such grievances.

Yunluo looked at her condescendingly, "The last person who offended me was Mama Zhou, aren't you very familiar with her, you can count the whip marks on her body when you have time." ”

As she spoke, she slowly squatted down and pinched Sang He's chin with her fingers to force her to raise her eyes and meet her.

"You say, if you are covered with whip marks, will the prince still want you when he sees it?"

Her voice was lukewarm, but the ruthlessness in her eyes frightened Sang He a lot, and she trembled from the bottom of her heart.

Glancing at Sang He with contempt, Yunluo stood up from the ground and turned around to help Yunyun.

It's just that Jinshu is already cold, and he doesn't have the slightest strength, and he has tried several times, but he can't stand up.

"Princess, the slave maid is useless, listening to them slander the princess, the slave and maid have no way at all. Jin Shu said, and tears fell down his eyes.

Yunluo stared at her, and could probably guess what was going on, "Concubine Liu can suppress you, just because her power position is higher than yours, at this time, you should go to find someone who can suppress her, instead of openly contradicting her." ”

"The slave remembered. ”

Yunluo turned his head and gestured with his eyes to the little maid who was waiting in the distance to report just now.

Seeing this, the little maid hurriedly ran over with her cloak and helped Yunluo to help the brocade book up.

Yunluo reached out and took the cloak and put it on the brocade book, before turning his head and telling the little maid, "Take good care of her." ”

"Yes. The little maid answered, helped the brocade book and left.

After they left, Yunluo's face instantly turned cold, and he didn't need to ask, he knew that Concubine Liu had gone to the East Courtyard.

Jiang Lingyan gave her a maid last night, and she must be going to thank her.

After figuring it out, she walked directly to the east courtyard.

As soon as I walked into the courtyard, I heard Concubine Liu's soft voice coming from the hall.

Just as a maid came out of it with a basin of used water, Yunluo walked over with cold eyebrows, directly took the basin in her hand, and walked in with the basin.

In the main hall, Jiang Lingyan and Concubine Liu sat facing each other and were having breakfast.

Seeing the clouds falling in, Jiang Lingyan looked over with a cold gaze and stopped his chopsticks.

Seeing this, Concubine Liu followed his gaze and looked back.

It's just that she just turned her head-

With a bang, a basin of cold water poured down from Concubine Liu's head.