Counterattack of the Cannon Fodder Chambermaid

Chapter 207

After lunch, Xiaohua walked back and forth in the house for a while to eat, and then went to the warm Kang to nest.

She seldom goes into the bedroom when she is not resting at night.

At this time, it was snowy and cold outside, and no one would come to her. Xiaohua felt that it was comfortable to nest on the Kang and look at the snow outside the window.

If you can't figure it out, Xiaohua usually doesn't force herself to think. Just wait and see what happens. She has been in the backyard for a short time, and she will see it clearly slowly.

In this way, the sense of urgency is slightly less suffocating.

Inadvertently saw the Book King Jing put here yesterday on the Kang. Xiaohua picked it up and turned it over.

Only after reading the cover did I know that it was a travel note.

King Jing gave her the feeling that she should be a very rigorous person. The book she read should not be such a idle book to kill time, but what he read was a travel note.

Xiaohua is a little stunned. She feels that the book in her hand is not right with the image of the man. But he was idle and bored, so he picked it up and turned it over.

I was fascinated by it. After a while, less than half an hour passed.

The spring grass, which had not been seen for several days, came in and changed Xiaohua for tea.

"Hey, Chuncao, what are you doing these days? I don't seem to see you."

Chuncao looked at Xiaohua a little wronged. From the corner of her eyes, she saw the lilac standing on the side and hung her face.

"I'm busy sorting out my wife's rules these two days."

Xiaohua 'Oh', took the tea, took a sip, buried her head and continued to look at the travel notes in her hand.

The spring grass walked out of the West slowly.

It is reasonable to say that she was the person who waited on Mrs. Hua the longest. At that time, Mrs. Hua was still a little palace man. She was also a little palace man. She still dragged Mrs. Hua's blessing to transfer to Jingtai hall.

Now, as soon as Mrs. Hua flies up to the branches, she should be high. Who knows, when she comes to the West courtyard, she finds that the people waiting for Mrs. Hua have already arranged for her, and she has become the redundant one.

Everyone has their own position, and the two close imperial palace people also have places. Only when she looked that Mrs. Hua had brought it from Jingtai hall, she was arranged to wait in the house by the steward of the Imperial Palace, clove.

Filled with joy, a basin of cold water was poured all at once. Even if Chuncao knew that she couldn't be a palace man at her age, she arranged her in this way. Chuncao didn't know why she felt oppressed in her heart.

That clove is the head of the other six palace people. It's very strict. In front of her wife, she was respectful, but in front of them, she was very strict. It was impossible to beat and scold. It always made people feel so strict that they were afraid.

Clove arranged for her to work outside with the little palace people. She said to her wife that she was arranged to serve in the house. In fact, she was not allowed to come in at all.

At the beginning, spring grass labeled clove as a sinister person.

This was only the first impression. Later that night, after her wife went to bed, clove called her out and said something. The general meaning is that she can still serve in the house, but depending on her performance, she will arrange it.

The spring grass has performed very well these days. In fact, I think she won't let her seize the opportunity. If she catches the opportunity, she will complain to her wife. She has been with her for so long that she should turn to her. But today clove arranged for her to come in and serve tea. When she saw her wife, she couldn't say anything about the complaint.

Chuncao thought that she would be bad when she saw the opportunity. Clove was on the side, so she didn't complain.

Xiaohua glanced at the back of Chuncao and looked down at the book in her hand.