The Emperor's Beloved Ugly Girl

Kong Wenjie looked at ah Chou and seemed to want to say something, but he didn't say anything at all. Then he followed the two men to get on the carriage. The carriage "quack quack" went away, and all was still. Only ah Chou and the torch on the door ring were left

And the paralytic in the room.

After squatting on the ground for a long time, ah Chou eased away from the panic atmosphere. She stood up with the door frame, and the embroidered shoes on her feet were too small. She grinned with pain when she moved them. She couldn't figure out why the expensive women of the big families had to wrap their feet. For such a big crime, she held the torch and looked inside the yard. The three main rooms were all black, There was no sound. Obviously, the people inside had already slept. Ah Chou dared not go in and disturb. He looked at the kitchen not far ahead. He thought that he would go to the kitchen to live first tonight, and then go to the prince the next day No, please.

After making up his mind, ah Chou moved to the kitchen step by step. After three steps, ah Chou couldn't stand it. He simply took off the embroidered shoes and stepped on the muddy water barefoot. Although they were cool and straight to the bottom of his feet, they could walk easily.

A Chou raised the torch and went into the kitchen. He looked up and down. It was a very big kitchen, but it was empty. In addition to the rough earthenware jars beside the wall, there were several jars. She went in and looked carefully. There were rice and noodles in the earthenware jars. It seemed that the jars were pickled vegetables. A Chou breathed a long sigh of relief. The next one didn't say it first. Look at the food stock enough for two people to eat for half a month.

Ah Chou was so happy that he had to move all the seven or eight big bags and ants in the porter's room to the kitchen. He was really tired. Ah Chou took the blanket from the bag and fell asleep on the firewood without thinking about cleaning and eating.

The next day.

Ah Chou's biological clock is always accurate. She woke up in the morning before dawn. She opened her eyes and looked at a black wall in front of her. It took half a day to reflect what it was.

This is ningguta. It's ningguta that she can't run out even if she breaks her leg. But she is the bride married by Duan Rulan. No, according to Lao Jiang, she's just a servant serving the paralytic.

From the palace to the outside, from the capital to Qiaktu, she has always been a servant, but now she is much better than before. She only serves one person from serving a group of people.

A Chou breathed a long sigh, unable to say whether it was emotion or ease.

There's no time to hurt the spring and autumn. Ah Chou is too busy to pack the blankets. Then she makes a fire to boil the water. She's used to this work. It's very agile. In a short time, she burns a large pot of hot water. She washes the rice and cooks the rice porridge in another pot. She doesn't know what the main son likes to eat when she first comes to Daofang. Besides the jars of pickles in the kitchen, there's nothing else He is, so ah Chou can only pick a few pickles and cut them and put them on the plate.

To do this well, it's already bright outside. Ah Chou thinks that the people in the room should wake up, so she dares to go out of the kitchen. The yard is quite large, but it's full of miscellaneous grass, yellow, green, and clumps. It's really wild. Fortunately, he didn't see it last night. Otherwise, ah Chou dares not sleep. Ah Chou's heart is stunned. What is the waste prince Empress Dowager's son, even if the responsibility is heavy, but how can the long live master be so cruel?