"I really didn't mean to, I just missed my aunt so much that I did something wrong. Believe me, I didn't mean to hurt her. ”

Chen Jiayi repeated it over and over again, not knowing whether she wanted to convince Ma Jiarongrong or herself.

Ma Jia Rongrong was very disappointed in her.

During this period of lost soul, it can still be said that love and righteousness are important.

However, if you commit something, you don't dare to take it and push it on others.

This is something that Ma Jia Rongrong can't bear.

She coldly accused her: "You don't dare to bear the consequences yourself, you have to be borne by others." ”

"I think...... I don't think she should have anything to do, it's just that the tea tastes bad, at most she will be beaten by the board, ......" Speaking of this, she seemed to be emboldening herself, and her voice became louder, "She's just beaten by the board, what can she do!" ”

Her sophistry made Ma Jiarongrong feel unbelievable.

"Chen Jiayi, you weren't such a person before."

Chen Jiayi's eyes were red: "You wouldn't have talked to me like this before." Since she came, my aunt likes her, you like her, you both like her. But my aunt died, did she say anything? She didn't, and you're still training me for her. ”

The more she spoke, the more pitiful she became, and tears rolled down the corners of her eyes.

Ma Jia Rongrong looked at her tiredly, feeling that he had nothing to say to her.

She had a white face, half crying and not smiling, she didn't expect that the sisters who had been together for a few years would think like this in their hearts.

She didn't have to ask anything.

She supported: "Just because I can't recognize people." ”

She turned away.

Chen Jiayi didn't say anything, just sat there mumu, she hugged herself tightly in pain, tears falling from her eyes.

In the afternoon, Umalu came back, her clothes and temples were scattered, she glanced at Chen Jiayi and sighed: "You did it on purpose." ”

"I didn't mean to." Chen Jiayi wanted to shout, but she just said very lightly, "I didn't mean to push you to blame...... I was just...... I just ......"

"You just can't admit that you did it." Umaru finished filling in for her, and she sighed, "All right, so be it." ”

Chen Jiayi said softly: "I'm sorry, I'll be on duty for you in the future." ”

"No, you don't."

Umalus was reluctant to say more.

Chen Jiayi glanced at her a few times, wanted to speak, but didn't dare, so she could only hold it in her heart.

Ma Jiarongrong heard the sound, rushed over, pulled her to the compartment, and looked at the marks on her body, and her eyes were red.

Umalu patted her on the shoulder soothingly, "Okay, it's okay." ”

Ma Jia Rongrong raised his head to look at her: "Ma Lu...... You ......"

Umalu pretended to be relaxed and said: "It is a blessing to be fortunate by the emperor, what are you crying about." ”

Yes, it is a blessing to be blessed by the emperor, why is she crying?

A good sister has to become a master from a palace maid, she should be happy for her.

If Umalu hadn't been so sad when she laughed, maybe she would have been really happy.

Ma Jia Rongrong didn't know what to say, she opened her mouth, and finally said weakly: "You...... What the hell happened this afternoon. ”

Umalu smiled and shook his head slightly: "Are you sure you want to ask me, I can't be objective at this time." ”

"It's fine."

Umalus paused, and took a few strokes.

After Chen Jiayi made tea, she left under the pretext of leaving and did not return for a long time.

After a while, Xiao Meng's father-in-law led someone to punish her, and she was hit with five boards on her legs.

Because she didn't make the tea well, let her have a long memory, and she was punished and admonished.

After receiving the board, after a while, it was said that the emperor wanted to see her.

And she went.

Umalus smiled, "And that's it. ”

"But you don't like it." Ma Jiarongrong's heart is like a ball of cotton blocked there, not up or down.

"I ......" Umalu didn't say it, just smiled and changed the conversation, "Good sister, why are you crying, don't cry, huh?" ”

She gently wiped away her tears for Ma Jia Rongrong.

Ma Jia Rongrong looked at her: "If you want to cry, just cry in my arms for a while." ”

She lowered her eyes and laughed again: "I'm so delicate somewhere, what is this." ”

yes, what is that?

But so, why should she mind?

She forcibly suppressed her forced resentment in her heart.

She said lightly: "What is there to cry about." ”

Ma Jia Rongrong wiped away her tears and said to her, "You go and wipe your body and rest for a while." I'll be on duty for you. ”

"It's fine."

Ma Jiarongrong took her hand: "Obedient, go quickly." ”

Umalus looked at her for a moment before answering.

She went to the back room to wash up, and was rewarded with something from the front.

Ma Jia Rongrong gave it to her.

Umalu took the time to give these things to the body's family.

In any case, she is also the shell of someone else's daughter, and she should talk about her heart for her.

Ma Jiarongrong and Chen Jiayi saw the marks on her body, and they knew what it was, they all pretended to be deaf and dumb, and knew that they shouldn't ask.

The people at the tea house were waiting for the news of the canonization of Umalus.

According to the rules of the palace, a woman who has been fortunate by the emperor will be given a position, no matter how low the position is, even if it is a promise.

But the news of the canonization was delayed, and Umalu just stayed in the tea house as usual, and others wanted to ask, but they didn't dare to ask.

Umarus behaved as usual, as if nothing had happened that day. Except that she was a little cold to Chen Jiayi.

She is still polite to Chen Jiayi and advances and retreats moderately, but people feel that she has lost a little sincerity, and she is not happy.

After a few days, Xiao Meng's father-in-law came to announce her.

Umalu twisted the tea's hand for a moment, and when he looked at Xiao Meng's father-in-law, he already showed a smile.

She followed Xiao Meng's father-in-law into the inner room of the Qianqing Palace.

Kangxi was leaning on the couch flipping through the book, and when he saw her coming, he glanced at her, hooked her hand, and she stepped forward obediently.

Kangxi laughed: "You are obedient." ”

"Serving the master is the blessing of a slave."

He hooked her chin and stared into her eyes: "If your eyes think the same way, so good." ”

She lowered her eyes, was silent, and looked very well-behaved.

"You're the daughter of the Ezan family."

Frontal ginseng is her grandfather.

She obediently said: "The slave Marfa is indeed a forehead ginseng. ”

"You don't have the same temperament as you do at home."

He found her out.

Umalus thought.

She didn't panic, she blinked, and said in a soft and soft tone: "If you go back to the master, you will enter the palace to serve the master, which is naturally different from when you were at home." ”

"Who the hell are you?"

Umalu was stunned: "The slave doesn't know what the master means." ”

"I don't know, you can kneel first, and then I'll talk about it when I figure it out." Kangxi said calmly.

His gaze fell on the book, and he was calm.

Umalus hung her head and knelt down before him.