[19] A letter of resignation
Lianxin on the side cried and shouted, "Princess, Madame has apologized to you, why do you want to push Madame into the water like this!"
"Why?" Xiao Chu's voice was cold.
Ah Jiu looked at the master and servant singing in front of her, and sneered in her heart, she asked herself to reward the lotus, and it was such an idea. It's just that I was too careless. Thinking about it, she raised her head to look at Xiao Chu, "If I say that she jumped down by herself, will you listen to it?"
"She has cold poison in her body, and she has never been able to stand the slightest bit of cold! If she jumps down, will she die?" Xiao Chu looked at Ah Jiu, listening to the secret guard's report a few days ago, he wanted to treat her well, but he didn't want to, she was indeed such a sinister woman, I was afraid that the secret guard would deceive her appearance. He thought, glared at Ah Jiu fiercely, and shouted.
"Chu Li, I plan to retire, the princess Mu is gentle, she is jealous by nature, and it is difficult to bear the responsibility of the princess, so from now on, she immediately moved to Nanyuan Deciduous Leaf Residence. ”
"Hehe", Ah Jiu sneered, as if he had exhausted the last trace of attachment to him, neither humble nor arrogant, Ying Ying bowed, "Thank you for the grace of the prince!"
Chu Li opened his mouth to persuade him, but Xiao Chu left with Su Jinjing in his arms. Zijuan looked at Ah Jiu, two lines of clear tears slipped from themselves, and murmured secretly in his heart, why is the life of their master and servant so bumpy, Tianyu hidden in the shadows also gritted his teeth, he didn't believe that she would be such a woman.
He didn't believe a woman who could sing such a ballad, who could take it for a servant, who could stay awake all night for a subordinate, who could wash her hands and make soup for a little wolf. Her smile was so warm and clear, and her tears were so sad that they hit his heart. No matter how tired or bitter he is, as long as he approaches her and looks at her, he feels relaxed and happy.
Tianyang watched Tianyu from the side, patted him on the shoulder, and flew away.
The royal daughter-in-law, even if she goes down to the court, must be imprisoned in the palace for eternity. This is their sorrow.
- Ghost King's substitute princess -
"Pack up your things!" Ah Jiu looked at Chu Li, hooked the corners of his mouth slightly at him, and said to the silent Zijuan. "Only bring our own things, don't move the things of the palace!"
She is not a person who has not suffered hardships, and no matter how difficult and bitter the days are, they have passed. No matter what, it won't be worse than when I was a child. Before leaving, I went to see Xiao Fan, wrote a few prescriptions, and left a large ingot of silver for Aunt Zhang, "Three doses a day, Xiao Fan should be able to recover in seven days! If he can get out of bed, remember to ask the doctor to take a look, so as not to send it again!"
"Princess, your great kindness, the slave and maid have nothing to repay, Chief Chu, please, let the slave and maid go with the princess!" she kowtowed, each making a noise. Chu Li's face was embarrassed, and Ah Jiu helped Aunt Zhang up, "Auntie, I am no longer a princess!
"This, I can't help it, I can't help it!" Aunt Zhang hurriedly waved her hand, "In the heart of the slave, you will always be our princess!" Ah Jiu felt bitter in his heart, looking at the person he loved deeply, and hugged other women away, heh, after all, she was already doomed, from childhood to adulthood, she was the one who was abandoned, even marriage.
Tilting his head and looking away, he didn't want tears to fall, "Okay, Auntie takes good care of Xiaofan, I can't stay here longer!
Ah Jiu didn't notice that Aunt Zhang, Ah Xiang, and Ah Mei's faces turned pale by the way. "Chief Chu, please lead the way!"
"Hey", Chu Li sighed, "Princess, please!"
"Chief Chu, the word princess, Ah Jiu really can't afford it! If everyone in the palace knows it, I won't say much, if I see it in the future, the chief manager will call me the first nine!"
Chu Li smiled bitterly, but he didn't know what the prince had missed, what kind of transparent and wonderful person he was. Lord, lord, I hope you don't regret it.
A group of three people, sparing the nine-curved corridor, walked around for I don't know how long, and finally stopped in front of the two wooden doors that were dilapidated to the extreme, and a trace of bitterness crossed the corners of Ah Jiu's mouth.
Looking at the barren and grassy courtyard, comparable to the desolate courtyard of Mufu Xiangyuan, Ah Jiudai frowned slightly, but didn't say much. Zijuan is embarrassed, and her small mouth is slightly open.
"Thank you for leading the way, this house is full of dust, lest it dirty the chief manager's clothes, so I won't invite the chief manager to visit!" he said, taking the purple cuckoo in, over the half-human-high weeds, saying that it was a deciduous house, but it was three dilapidated wooden houses, the red paint on the window lattices had disappeared, and the worn window paper rustled in the wind.
Looking at the thin backs of the two women, Chu Li had no choice but to leave. wanted to send someone to help clean it up, but the prince said hello as if he knew it in advance. He wanted to pity her, but it was a pity, but he didn't have a chance.
"Miss, do we really want to live here in the future?" Zijuan looked at Ah Jiu with a face full of disbelief.
Ah Jiu was calm, he was able to find such a place in this golden-painted and red-tiled palace, he was really attentive.
"One tile and three points of land is enough!" he said, rolling up his sleeves and sweeping the dust off a table. looked at Zijuan, put down the package in his arms, "Clean up, otherwise, tonight, I will go to be with the insects and ants in the courtyard!"
Zijuan looked at Ah Jiu, "Miss, the injury on your back is not very good, I'll do these jobs!" Ah Jiu chuckled, how could she be so fragile.
Two hours had passed, and it was already dark. By moonlight, the two finally finished cleaning a room. Sitting on the shabby mat, the heart is as desolate as this South Garden.
Looking back, is it really worth it to plant the obsession planted in my heart when I was young, despite the admonition, and resolutely infatuated for nearly ten years.
"Woo!"
As if feeling the sadness in the master's heart, the cloud wolf climbed on Ah Jiu's knees, lay in her arms, and kept rolling and coquettish.
But a chess piece, how much care can you expect to get from the owner?