"yes, this is the Raccoon Bureau."

The woman hurriedly brought a dress that had been prepared a long time ago, handed it to Ah Jiu and said hurriedly: "We have to hurry up, otherwise Aunt Yun will be called in a while, and she will lose her temper if she is late......"

Washing, combing, working, and ......

It wasn't until he arrived at the edge of the Huanyi Pool and put his hands into the cold pool water that Ah Jiu still had a feeling of unreality.

This can't be blamed on her, although she has been in a coma for the past few days, she is still awake intermittently.

She remembered that she had been recuperating in a room with a high ceiling, lying on a large bed.

But why when I wake up now, I am on the simple bed of the Huanyi Bureau.

and inexplicably started the work of the raccoon girl.

If she hadn't knocked on the side and asked Su Ya clearly, it was the palace maid who lived in the same room with her to confirm that King Su had indeed fallen......

If it weren't for the fluctuations in her spiritual power......

She almost thought she was born again!

A sneer hung on the corner of Ah Jiu's mouth: No matter what, as long as King Su has been destroyed, it will be a great thing worthy of celebration by the whole world.

"Oh, Su Xin, this is not how this clothes are washed."

I forgot to mention that she woke up this time and had an extra name, called Su Xin.

Su Ya snatched the clothes that were being washed from Ah Jiu's hands, and said anxiously: "This clothes are made of silk, you can't beat them with a pestle, otherwise they will be worn out, Aunt Yun said, you must rub it gently with your hands." ”

Ah Jiu sneered, what kind of heavenly silk, even if it is a concubine in this palace, there may not be one.

Those who really have it, how can they be willing to send it to the Huanyi Bureau to be washed with the palace maid's clothes? It must be taken care of by the female officer who is close to him.

She was clear about Aunt Yun's intentions, but she was just using her, a new little palace maid, to stand up for power.

It's just that she also counts it, and this Aunt Yun is like this to this Suya, which is strange.

Could it be that this Su Ya had offended her before, so he took the opportunity to take revenge?

But thinking about it, in front of the other palace maids around who were waiting to see her show, Ah Jiu said slowly: "I know, Sister Suya, I'll be careful." ”

Su Ya frowned and nodded, and then quickly picked out all the "heavenly silk" clothes in the basket of the two of them, and rubbed them carefully with her hands. And what was left for Ah Jiu was some clothes that were easy to wash.

This made Ah Jiu's heart feel a little moved, but it seemed that this Su Ya was indeed very afraid of that Aunt Yun.

Ah Jiu carefully recalled the fat Aunt Yun with a meaty face she had just met, but she was really not a good person.

However, even if the two of them worked hard to wash, it was too slow to rub the clothes with their hands.

So, when the sun was about to set, Ah Jiu and Suya's work had only just finished half of it.

And apart from the two of them, there was no one else beside the pool.

Looking at the increasingly dark sky, and then at the layer of white mist that had quietly risen on the surface of the pool, Su Ya was even more anxious.

She frowned and said, "What should I do, if we can't finish the work today, Aunt Yun will definitely punish us tomorrow." ”

Ah Jiu was still beating his clothes unhurriedly, and when he heard Su Ya speak, he raised his head and glanced at her, wiped the sweat that did not exist on his forehead by the way, and deliberately said with a surprised face:

"No, it won't. We have a lot of work today, Aunt Yun should know, she won't punish us for this. ”