Meng Tao knelt down with the palace lamp, while Jiang Yao stood aside and watched quietly, the woman's bewitching eyes glanced at it, and saw the woman standing without knowing what to do, she said coldly: "Why did you see my Fengluan Chun Enche and still kneel?" ”

Meng Tao pulled Jiang Yao's sleeve and whispered: "Honghua, kneel down, this is Concubine Die, I can't afford to provoke it." ”

Jiang Yao frowned, looked at the woman sitting inside, dressed in clothes flowing in the wind, and muttered: "Fengluan Chun Enche ......"

Concubine Die chuckled and poured a cup of tea, her eyes looked fiercely, and she poured the tea in the cup on Jiang Yao's face, and she said coldly: "Just because you are a little, dare to look down on me?" What are you when you are yourself! ”

The carriage continued to move, and the humming of it was still there.

The hot tea on Jiang Yao's face exuded a good smell, but it made Jiang Yao feel humiliated, but he had no power to fight back.

Looking at Jiang Yao's humiliated Duan Jingyan on the watchtower, the sad look on his face was something that innocent Jiang Yao had never had, he panicked, and immediately threw down the binoculars and ran under the tower.

"Your Majesty, where are you going?"

Kant stood aside puzzled, why did he become flustered at this moment when he saw the emperor smiling just now.

Duan Jingyan kept running to the long street, but when he arrived, Jiang Yao had already walked back with Meng Tao, and his figure gradually disappeared into the twilight, and he clenched his fists tightly.

But he lost the courage to chase him, he was afraid of her abuse and slander, afraid that she would tell him that she would want to leave him.

He was even more afraid that in a fit of anger, he would really break off the only connection as he wished, just like she once said: cut off the love thread and never come back to life.

But why is he beside him, in his territory, he wants to give her one person above ten thousand people, he doesn't want it......

It is better to endure humiliation like this than to bow down to him.

Meng Tao supported Jiang Yao's tired body, sighing and puzzled: "Actually, you can avoid it as long as you kneel down, there is a clear distinction in this palace, the rules still have to be followed, and it is not a big deal for the masters to kill a minion......"

Jiang Yao wiped the tea on her face with a silk handkerchief, and silently walked towards Xin Zheku.

The milk for bathing was already prepared at the door of Xin Zheku, and Meng Tao said to Jiang Yao: "You delicate body, let's go back and rest, I'll send it." ”

Meng Tao immediately pulled the carriage and slowly walked to the direction of the harem, Jiang Yao looked at her non-stop work, she was a little unbearable this day, but Meng Tao was like this day after day, and the cycle continued.

She sighed and walked towards Xinzheku's bedroom.

At this time, Concubine Butterfly had already entered the soup pool of the Hehuan Palace, and the slaves and maids inside were already preparing to bathe Concubine Butterfly, Concubine Butterfly twisted her waist and walked in, looking at the clear soup and little water in the pool, she put some petals, and immediately her face sank.

"No one told you that you served me to bathe, but you wanted milk, so that you could wash out my smooth skin, and I finally slept in bed, and you just perfunctory me?"

"Butterfly Concubine Niangniang, don't blame, it's in this Hehuan Palace, it has always been the same, since Niangniang wants milk, then send someone to send it."

At this time, Wen Qin in the hall looked at Concubine Die's troubled eyes, so he instructed the palace maid on the side: "Go and order to send a cart of milk." ”

The palace maid immediately leaned over and went out, and Concubine Die turned around and sat on a chair next to the soup pool. Wen Qin immediately motioned to the slave next to him to serve tea with a look, and Wen Qin bowed to the side.

"It is said that Aunt Qin has been with the emperor before, and now she is in the palace of Xipan Kingdom, continuing to serve a group of concubines, why is this rule still so old-fashioned."

"That's what the mother taught."

"Ask Aunt Qin to see clearly, look carefully, you are now on duty in the prosperous palace of Xipan Kingdom, but you are not comparable to the female officials of those small countries."

Concubine Die tasted the tea on her lips, and looked at Wenqin with disdain in her eyes, with a sneer.

The meaning of the words is all belittling her background, even the emperor, and even Zhou Anguo's past.

She didn't want to say anything, Concubine Die, who was not from a good background, was too expensive everywhere, and she didn't know how to hide her edge, and sooner or later there would be a day when she would decline.

"Concubine Butterfly still don't talk about the emperor's affairs, lest the wall have ears and reach the emperor's ears, and the slaves and maids don't care if they die, but it will affect your grace, and I'm afraid that I won't regret it when the time comes."

If Qin is not humble or resistant, Concubine Die's body leaned back on the chair, and she glanced at Qin in vain, but she didn't dare to mock, after all, she was eating with Kant next to the emperor, and she couldn't be offended no matter what.

When she was about to arrive at the door of the dormitory, she saw a grandmother in dark red clothes, standing in front of the temple gate, she looked at Jiang Yao's body coming from a distance, and the light in her eyes moved slightly.

When Jiang Yao walked around the piano, Mama An looked at the innocent and peerless face under the light, she took a deep breath and said: "I am Mama An, in charge of the affairs of Xin Zheku, you come with me." ”

Jiang Yao was a little sleepy, rubbing her sleepy eyes, looking at the bedroom in front of her, and couldn't let her go to sleep and rest.

"Tomorrow, Mama An, I'm a little sleepy."

"No, you have to be in shape on the first day of entering the palace."

"What is the right body?"

Jiang Yao rubbed her eyes, followed Mama An helplessly, and walked to a bright bedroom in a trance.

"It's what every palace maid has to do after entering the palace."

Jiang Yao didn't have this kind of experience and didn't know what to do, Mama An took Jiang Yao into her bedroom, she pointed to the chair on the side, "Sit down." ”

Mama An kept pounding the gecko that had been fed seven catties of cinnabar and put it in the jar.

Jiang Yao sat down, looking at Mama An with her chin in her hand, she kept grinding in a ceramic jar.

Jiang Yao was originally curious, but she couldn't bear to be sleepy and fell asleep when she looked at it.

Mama An glanced at Jiang Yao and shook her head with difficulty, but she didn't go back to Xinzhiku, so she heard about this Ji Honghua early, and her bold words caused King Yi and the emperor to fight.

"A woman, still so stubborn, I don't know that in this harem, only grievances can live if you are wronged......"

She exposed Jiang Yao's slender and white arms, and she dipped her brush in the red gecko blood that had been ground in the jar. A little red on Jiang Yao's arm, she straightened up and looked at the eye-catching Shougong Sand on the white skin.

"This is a testimony of your destiny...... But don't lose it, if you lose it, you can't tell it. ”

Mama An's voice meant a long time, and just as she was hesitating whether to wake up the tired Jiang Yao, there was a quick knock on the door, "Mama An, the Hehuan Hall said that she wanted to send milk over." ”

As soon as Mama An opened the door, it was Mama Wang who was outside the door, and Mama Wang said anxiously: "That Meng Tao just left, and now the people in this Xin Zheku are asleep, Mama An, who do you think will send it appropriately?" ”

After hearing this, she took a deep breath and turned to look at Jiang Yao, Jiang Yao was woken up by Mama Wang walking in and said: "You are lazy, you are responsible for delivering milk, you are good to be lazy and doze here, hurry up and send the milk to the Hehuan Palace!" ”