Chapter 8: Emerald 1
"Sixth Princess...Slave...This slave is not..." Cuibi spat out a mouthful of blood, curled up and looked at the extremely unfamiliar face. She didn't know what to say for a moment. She had already thought about it, but what happened all at once?
I can't even speak.
"That's enough, stop!" Beiling looked at the man lying half dead on the ground, but Cuibi finally spoke.
It's such a pity to die. How fun it is to have a group of people accompanying you for entertainment in this boring deep palace compound. It won't be fun if you die, right?
Thinking of this, the smile on Beiling's lips grew bigger and bigger. Hongxiu stood aside and watched this scene, sweating. Wasn't the master going to bully me again? He looked at the man lying on the ground with a look of pity.
Cuibi, slander: Just take care of yourself.
When Mammy heard Bei Ling's words, she immediately stopped and smiled flatteringly: "Sixth Princess, this wretched maid is so ignorant, I'm afraid she can't serve the Sixth Princess? Do you need another slave?"
Bei Ling's indifferent expression revealed her current unhappiness, and a cold light swept across the face of the nun in charge: "Isn't she probably forgetting who she is?"
The indifferent voice showed alienation, and the cold voice made the steward a little unable to resist.
This... what to do? The fourth princess said that she wanted this cheap maid to die quietly, but... the sixth princess wants this cheap maid again. This, isn't this embarrassing the old slave? Eh!
"I don't dare, I don't dare!" The stewardess looked horrified and immediately knelt down on the ground and kowtowed to confess her crime. Although she was the unpopular sixth princess, she was at least a descendant of the royal family. If she offended her, she would offend the royal family.
What's more, there is a genius named Haoyue behind her. This...this relationship cannot be erased!
"Mommy, you have to know that if a slave in this harem dies for no reason, it won't attract anyone's attention." Bei Ling's words were extremely calm, but it frightened the nun in charge to death.
"Yes, what the Sixth Princess has taught you is that the old slave knows his crime and hopes that the Princess will atone for her sins." The steward kowtowed heavily, her head bled from the knock, but she didn't care.
Although Bei Ling was not a good person, he could not bear to see these slaves eating here and there. Looking at the blood on the head of the steward, he finally said: "Hongxiu, let's go."
She flicked her long white sleeves and walked out without looking at the nanny in charge.
Hongxiu picked up the half-dead Cuibi and followed Beiling out.
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A little palace maid wearing an emerald green palace dress trotted into Haiyue Pavilion.
"What's wrong?" Mu Beiqing was wearing a blue butterfly-playing narcissus dress. She was sitting in front of a bronze mirror. She was as beautiful as a fairy even though she didn't even put on any makeup. What words could be used to describe her beauty?
Gorgeous?
"Second Princess, the Sixth Princess brought Cuibi out of Xinzheku today." Although the maidservant ran all the way, she didn't see any breath, as if the running figure was not her.
"Oh~ Really? Is my good sixth sister finally going to show off her talents?" Mu Beiqing looked at her exquisite self in the mirror, her red lips raised, and she was full of fun.
The weather is so nice, I would really be indebted to myself if I didn’t go to the theater!
"Cai'er, go and watch. I really want to know what kind of unknown side this sixth sister has. I am becoming more and more interested." Mu Beiqing touched her chin, bright eyes flashed.
A hint of smile.
Chapter completed!