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Chapter 102

Yang Tao and Xiao Hong were wiping the floor while wiping the floor with a serious expression, as if they did not dare to make any mistakes. Several other palace maids whom they didn't know were also wiping the floor. The entire palace looked solemn and solemn, majestic and great.

All the palace maids are all in blue palace outfits and blue belts, and their outfits are consistent, but their appearance cannot be concealed.

She still has fair faces, beautiful eyes, and a beautiful face that is flawless and beautiful. Nothing can resist such beauty.

The flower god was swaying around with a broom, pretending to sweep the ground, quietly approaching the dragon chaise...

I saw only a few memorials on the table. Seeing that everyone didn't notice her, I quietly opened the memorial and said what was written on it... Can she say that she couldn't understand the word Ailong? She thought that the characters in the Three Kingdoms were universal, but how could I know that only Aixin is a traditional Chinese character?

She covered the memorial with a little dismay, looked at the dragon chaise made of pure gold, and there seemed to be a line of words on it... It seemed to be very important information, but she couldn't understand...

"Hua Jia, what are you doing? It's time to go to Chengming Palace to clean it, let's go." Xiao Hong shouted with a rag underneath.

Hua Jia is her temporary name. She used to be Lu Jiajia, but now she is used to the name of Hua Shen, but the words of Hua Shen do not look like the same name, so she is combined and named Hua Jia.

"It's a bit dirty here, I'll just sweep it..." When Xiao Hong called her, Hua Shen pretended to sweep the floor under the dragon sweeping chaise. He saw that the person had dispersed halfway. He looked at the lines of words again, and she seemed to have rushed to the door after realizing it.

Xiao Hong was walking out the door with a bucket. Hua Shen took the opportunity to help her carry the other side, and said as if chatting: "Xiao Hong, do you know the words?"

"I recognize it a little. My parents think that women have no talent and virtue, so they went to private school for two years. What's wrong?" Xiao Hong crossed the threshold, wiped the floor they had stepped on, and spoke indifferently.

The Flower God snatched the rag and wiped the door frame as if he was charming: "Will Xiao Hong, please teach me how to read?"

Holding the bucket and following the team again, Xiao Hong looked dazzled: "Hua Jia, when I first saw you, I thought you must be able to read with your temperament, and I wanted to learn it with you. It turns out that you can't read..."

She obviously overestimated what she meant, but as long as she knew what the words were, it might be something like spells that cracked stone techniques. In short, if you are not afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of it, you will be a living horse.

The two followed the team and chatted, as if all the palace maids understood a problem. Donghengun was born in a villain, and Dongling was born in a legitimate manner. If it weren't for the difference between men and women, the current emperor would have been Dongling. However, Donghengun and Prime Minister Su colluded with each other and ruled the Ailong with the law of controlling immortals, which made the people of the Tian family live in vain.

Prime Minister Su was the brother of Dong Henghuang's biological mother. The entire court was controlled by them. Dong Ling practiced the ultimate immortal arts at the age of twelve. Then he fought on the battlefield because of the name of a female general. He was famous all over the world and helped the love dragon to enrich the country and prosper. When the old emperor was alive, he also favored Dong Ling very much and gave him the title of King Kui, becoming the first queen in history and a female general. Everyone in the people agreed.

The art of controlling immortals is also a secret technique that the former emperor has obtained from. As long as he is allowed to test his fairy bones from birth and feed the secret medicine of the royal family, he can make the people of the immortal family suffer from pain as soon as he uses the art of immortals. Dong Ling did not take this medicine at that time, but he was given a twin curse. The man and woman would all be harmed by the same damage. The man and woman suffered this problem together, which was limited to the method of immortals, and whether the woman died or lived, it had no effect on this man.

This seemingly confidential matter, even if you ask a palace maid casually, you will know that this matter is known to everyone. Maybe everyone knows it. Dong Heng cannot stop Youyou's mouth, so he lets him spread it all. Now he and Prime Minister Su are already well-known evil people, while Dong Ling is well-known hero.

"We can just talk about this kind of thing in private. Don't talk nonsense in front of senior officials. You and I can't afford to lose this head." Xiao Hong turned his head and said with a rigorous expression.

The Flower God nodded honestly, then continued to speak gossip and said, "Sister Xiao Hong, tell me, who invented this secret technique? It's not their fault to know the immortal arts. Who can change the natural fairy bones?"

"Yes, my sister is a natural fairy bone. She was caught and fed to the medicine when she was born. Every time she went out, she was pulled away by someone to call her." As she said that, Xiao Hong was also a little angry, and she was dissatisfied with her words.

He stepped a little faster and said indignantly again: "This national law has been maintained for hundreds of years. In fact, if you know the immortal arts and not the immortal arts, you should receive the same treatment. Who can you blame when you are born like this?"

He threw the rag into the water hard, splashing a line of water, sprinkling between the two of them, but did not wipe it because they didn't have the intention.

Stars and stars are talking about the fairy spirit that cannot be hidden in the shadows. They can fly in people's bodies and hope to see clearly from afar, flying like five or six fireflies.

After a long time, Xiao Hong muttered to himself again: "Yes, this is how he was born, who can we blame..."

Perhaps infected by this sad mood, the flower god slowly lowered his head and held the rag tightly.

Xiao Hong doesn't look very old, she should be only seventeen or eighteen years old. At best, her sister is only thirteen or fourteen years old. She will suffer such different treatments at such a young age. In fact, there are even younger ones. There are only ones that cannot be done. Only unexpectedly, Ailong is a country that is really a sin. No wonder she can become the largest country. How can she tolerate such an aura?

Thinking of this, the Flower God was a little puzzled, and his mind was a little heavy: "Then why don't you leave? Go to Aixin, go to the Western Regions, go to Aijia, go to your place, and be home from all over the world."

Xiao Hong raised her head suddenly, her eyes seemed to be a little red, and her face was full of pain: "Whenever there is someone who knows immortal arts at home, she will stay and be slaves for life. My sister was captured as a rebel because she wanted to escape from the city."

Seeing that Xiao Hong seemed to be in a bad mood, Hua Shen patted her shoulder gently and comforted her: "It's okay, I'll find it sooner or later. Do you know where your sister has gone?"

She shook her head, paused for a moment, and didn't say anything else. Perhaps she felt it was not good to tell so much about someone she had just met for a day, so she picked up the familiar rag and walked straight towards a palace.

The two began to clean a palace again, and suddenly the Hua Shen said, "Xiao Hong, you have taken the wrong path, Yang Tao and the others..."

Yes, there are only two people in the entire palace, including her and Xiao Hong, and Yang Tao and several other palace maids, who didn't know where to go. Their chatting skills were gone, or they took the wrong path...

Xiao Hong, who was wiping the floor, did not answer this sentence, but said slowly: "Hua Jia, you should not be an ordinary person. Although there is a shortage of people in the imperial front cleaning industry, you are the first one who takes the initiative to come in. I have heard from my aunt."

The flower god carrying a rag almost fell off his chin, curled his lips and squatted on the ground, pretending to wipe the floor and said, "Well, you have recognized the wrong person, I..."

Before Xiao Hong could speak again, a black shadow suddenly flashed in front of the two of them, and the speed was extremely fast. The two looked at each other quickly and confirmed that it was not an illusion, so they stood up at the same time.

"Who is it? Don't pretend to be a fool, come out for me!" Xiao Hong held up the broom, looking a little nervous. Obviously, she had never encountered such a situation before.

The Flower God was also a little nervous. He looked around and Yu Guang was attracted by a black thing. The black thing was facing her back and suddenly turned his head, and the blue and green pupils that were particularly familiar...

Seeing the flower god looking at her, he jumped up and his voice was particularly sweet: "Meow~Master, it's so hard for me to find you!"
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