A gust of wind blew in the corridor, and Sun Yiyue only felt even more hungry in her stomach.

She glared at Zhao Fuling, forcibly held up her arrogance, and looked disdainful, "Zhao Fuling, you have entered this cold palace, what kind of favorite concubine shelf do you put on me?" After all, you and I are all sick and starved to death? ”

Zhao Fuling sighed when she heard this.

It's not wrong that the ending of a normal cold palace concubine is like this, but she's not normal......

Zhao Fuling glanced at Sun Yiyue, thinking that this Sun Niangniang must have a lot of strength if she is a person who practices martial arts, and suddenly thinks about it.

"Sun Niangniang, are you hungry?"

Sun Yiyue thought that Zhao Fuling heard her stomach screaming, and her face immediately turned red, and she said stiffly: "What's the matter with you?" ”

Zhao Fuling smiled kindly: "Discuss something, if you come to work for me every day, I will take care of your food, how about it?" ”

Sun Yiyue and Peony were stunned when they heard this.

Sun Yiyue couldn't believe that Zhao Fuling actually treated her as a lowly slave and asked her to do these vulgar things.

And Peony is worried, they don't have any rice in their hands anymore, if they still take care of the rice for Sun Niangniang, what will they do with themselves?

After the two came back to their senses, Sun Yiyue's heart was already burning with anger: "Zhao Fuling, you, you dare to humiliate me like this, see that I don't tear your mouth apart!" ”

She has no scruples about the image of a noble girl. Angrily rushed towards Zhao Ling.

Zhao Fuling really didn't expect that this woman was still a cannon elastic, just a little bit.

She immediately threw down her shovel, snatched the dagger from Peony's hand, turned and leaped in the direction of the lake in the bamboo forest.

Her movements were really fast, and her figure was even more ghostly, which made Sun Yiyue stunned.

After being stunned, he chased after him reluctantly.

As the only concubine in the palace who practiced martial arts, she didn't believe that she could be worse than Zhao Fuling.

The left peony stayed where it was, and it took a long time before she came back to her senses.

When she arrived, she found that the atmosphere was a little strange.

Her own mother was lifting her skirt to catch fish in the lake, and the grandmother was squatting by the lake and waiting expectantly.

Peony: "......"

What did she miss?

Zhao Fuling caught three fat silver arowana, sharpened the wooden stick, and strung the three fish together.

After she went ashore, she glanced at Sun Yiyue: "Do you still count the things you promised just now?" ”

Sun Yiyue felt a little ashamed, and sold herself to Zhao Poria for a fish, which sounded very shameless.

But at this time, the most important thing is to fill your stomach, and it seems that you can put it aside for a while.

So she nodded writhingly: "Eat well...... I'll follow you to dig the ground. ”

"Alright, let's go back then!"

Back outside the Xuanhua Palace, Peony was responsible for lighting the fire, and Zhao Poria was responsible for cleaning up the fatty fish.

Sun Yiyue returned to the nave very actively and took all the seasonings she had hidden.

Seeing such a big bag of seasonings, Zhao Fuling glanced at her meaningfully: "It is said that Sun Niangniang has a straightforward personality and no city government, but I didn't expect you to be quite thoughtful." ”

Sun Yiyue pouted: "It's not that my cheap maid eats inside and out, so I have to keep a hand in everything I do now." ”

Sun Yiyue also had a girl by her side before.

But that girl was not as loyal as Peony, and she couldn't stand the hard days of the cold palace, so it didn't take long for a eunuch outside the cold palace to run away.

It's just a matter of running away, people have a good way out, and the master can't stop it.

But when this palace maid was leaving, she stole all of Sun Yiyue's money, and even some purse handkerchiefs were not left behind.

Today's Sun Yiyue, what kind of "miserable" is it?

After listening to this, Zhao Fuling put the processed fish on the simple grill and roasted it, and said, "According to what you say, aren't you here to find fault?" ”

A delicate girl raised by a powerful minister's family is used to living a life of a group of servants.

There is no food, drink and no one to take care of you in the cold palace, can you survive?

So, eighty percent are here to ask for take-in, right?

Who knew that Sun Yiyue glared and said, "Who said that?" I can't ask anyone to take you in, how much I hate you, don't you know? ”

Zhao Fuling glanced at her: "Do you still want to eat my fish?" ”

Sun Yiyue immediately wilted: "Yes." ”

"Then you have to listen to me in everything from now on." Zhao Fuling propped her cheeks and said, "If you eat my things, you will be my salaryman." Every day, you have to come to dig and plant the land on time, and you have to work to give you food. ”

Sun Yiyue was curious: "What is a wage earner?" ”

Zhao Fuling turned the fish over: "It's similar to Changgong." ”

Sun Yiyue's eyes widened again: "Zhao Fuling, you compare me to that lowly minion again." ”

"The people are not lowly minions."

Zhao Fuling's expression was faint, "Veteran General Sun/Army and Sun Shao/General/Army have fought for a lifetime, if they are still alive, you can go and ask them, who is this battle for?" ”

Hearing Zhao Fuling suddenly mention her father and brother, Sun Yiyue's expression suddenly darkened a lot.

She squatted next to Zhao Fuling, clasped her hands on her knees, stared blankly at the three fish on the fire, and didn't say anything.