Following.

It's so refreshing to sleep until lunch.

Ning Qiuyue lifted the quilt and stretched comfortably.

"Listen to Zhu, take the clothes for me."

"Listen to the bamboo!"

"Listen to the bamboo!"

shouted three times in a row, but no one responded.

Ning Qiuyue scratched her head and muttered, "What's going on......"

"Mother, let the slave serve you......"

"Ahh Hell. ”

When I opened my eyes wide, I realized that the person standing in front of me was actually Haru Sakura.

He patted his head and laughed at himself.

"I'm really stupid, this is the Cold Palace, of course Tingzhu is not here."

Haruka had gotten up early, but given her mental derangement, she was basically unable to do anything. So from the time she got up to the present, in addition to going around the room, she repeatedly carried water from the yard to the room, and then carried the water to the well in the yard and poured it out.

Ning Qiuyue got dressed and sat down to drink a cup of hot tea first.

But the teapot was empty, nothing.

I just wanted to open my mouth to shout, but I remembered that my current identity was the daughter of a criminal minister who was locked up in the cold palace by the emperor, where could I still enjoy the days of being served.

So he walked towards the courtyard by himself, intending to fetch a bucket of water to solve the problem of washing his face and drinking tea.

"Do it yourself, have plenty of food and clothing. This little difficulty can't bother me Ning Qiuyue. ”

Although Chunying couldn't recognize Ning Qiuyue, for some reason, she just liked to follow Ning Qiuyue, as if she had an inexplicable sense of security.

"Mother, let the slave serve you......"

"Spring Sakura." Ning Qiuyue turned her head to look at the spring cherry, feeling a little sour in her heart. Although Haruka is not a good person, it is not too bad. Now that Concubine Wan has passed away, and she has become like this again, it is really pitiful.

"Haruzakura, you go to the house and rest."

"Mother, let the slave serve you......"

"Are you going to fetch water for me?"

"Mother, let the slave serve you......"

"Alright then, I'll leave it to you." Ning Qiuyue handed the bucket to Chun Ying's hand, and then gently patted Chun Ying's shoulder. "Harukura, come on."

Haruka grinned at her.

Soon, a bucket of water was ready.

"Haruka, you're amazing." Ning Qiuyue smiled and set up a simple stove in the courtyard. No way, the house they live in doesn't have a separate kitchen, only a room and a small yard in front of the door, but fortunately there is a well in the yard, otherwise they would have to go somewhere else to fetch water.

Years of outdoor survival experience made Ning Qiuyue even more comfortable at this time, she casually picked up a few waste bricks and set up a suggested stove, and then found an old kettle and a wooden basin from the house. Okay, at least the problem of washing your face and drinking water has been solved first.

"Haruzakura, are you going to see what's in the soil over there?"

The previous owner of this house must have been a hard-working man, and it was evident from the mound of soil at the edge of the yard that something should have been planted there, but now that it was winter, there were still a few scattered leaves on the ground, and it seemed that sweet potatoes might be buried in the ground.

"Mother, let the slave serve you......"

Chun Ying's mouth was chattering, but she seemed to understand Ning Qiuyue's arrangement in her heart.

Immediately went to the soil to dig up, it seems that the two of them had good luck today, and Chun Ying really dug out a lot of sweet potatoes.

Ning Qiuyue was very pleased, "Chun Ying, you are awesome." We had roasted sweet potatoes this morning. ”

She took the sweet potato from Haruzakura's hand, washed it briefly with well water, and picked the two largest ones and stuffed them under the earthen stove.

The soot from the wood-fired embers will fall on the sweet potatoes, and the sweet potatoes will be roasted quickly by relying on the high temperature, which is sweet and delicious.

"This kind of life is actually quite good, you don't have to get up early, you don't have to say goodbye, you don't have to worry about intrigue, you don't have to cheat, the only thing that is not perfect is that you don't know what the situation is with your parents and younger siblings. Hey, I hope Ning Yunyao can think of a good way to save Ning Mansion from fire and water. ”

Ning Qiuyue could only pin all her hopes on Ning Yunyao.

There is no way, she is trapped here now, and it is estimated that she will not be able to get out for a while, so she can only rely on Ning Yunyao to run around outside.

"Save the lord and the lady? Second Miss, how can we save them? Zi Cicada bought steamed buns and pickles from the market and served Ning Yunyao to eat breakfast first.

They had been hiding in the ancient temple for many days, and although they were in a very safe situation, Ning Yunyao was already impatient.

"Eat steamed buns and pickles again?!" She widened her eyes.

Zi Chan had to reply timidly: "Second Miss, we don't have much silver left." ”

Ning Yunyao immediately complained: "I'll just say, how can you live without silver, if you had listened to me and brought more silver out, it wouldn't be like this now." ”

Listen to you? Zi Cicada thought to herself, if I listen to you, I'm afraid that now the two of us will also be arrested and thrown into the prison of the Criminal Department.

"Why don't I go to a nearby farmer's house and get some food on credit......

Ning Yunyao waved her hand, "No need." ”

Purple Cicada wondered, "No need?" ”

Ning Yunyao stood up, looked at the ruins in front of her, and kicked at a stone statue that was split into four dislike parts to vent her anger.

"Purple Cicada, we can't stay here forever. We're going to save them. ”

"Second Miss, do you mean it really?" Purple Cicada's eyes flashed with disbelief, the second young lady, who has always been selfish, would actually say such a thing.

"What am I lying to you for? Can I bear to watch my mother and my brother suffer? ”

"Oh...... What about the lord and the eldest lady? The purple cicada asked weakly.

Ning Yunyao replied without hesitation: "What do they have to do with me?" It's not my mom and dad. ”

"Huh?" The purple cicada was a little confused. Although the eldest lady is not your mother, the master is still your father. "But the lord ......"

"Uh......" Ning Yunyao knew that she was talking fast just now and said something she shouldn't have said. So he changed his words and said, "I mean there is still Ning Qiuyue?" Just let Ning Qiuyue save them. Anyway, I only save my mother and my brother, and I can't care about the others. ”

"Uh-oh." The purple cicada nodded slightly.

Zi Cicada didn't know that the second lady, Ning Yunyao, was indeed not born to Ning Yinde. So in Ning Yunyao's heart, Ning Yinde is no longer her relative.