Counterattack of the Cannon Fodder Chambermaid

Madam, would you like to lean on the kang for a while? The kang is always warmer than the chair. Ding Xiang's voice broke Xiao Hua's meditation.

There are no earth dragons in Xiaohua's house, unlike the earth dragons that burn every day in Jingtai Hall. But there is a kang, and there are charcoal pots burning in the house, so it is relatively warm.

Xiao Hua nodded, and went to sit down on the warm kang under the window in the west room.

Ding Xiang was very agile in her hands and feet, she put a pillow behind Xiao Hua's back, covered her legs with a thin mattress, and placed teacups, snacks and pastries on the kang table.

After being waited on like this for the past two days, Xiao Hua felt like she was useless.

But she didn't refuse. She was served by others in her previous life. When she was 'Aunt Hua', she also had two little girls by her side.

And Xiaohua also understands that being served is not only for enjoyment, but also a symbol of status. Although a concubine of the lowest rank said her identity was a bit ridiculous, but this was the difference between a master and a slave. If the master didn't want a slave to serve her, why would she want a slave?

Others with the same status will have servants around them, but if you don't, not only will the other party look down on you, but the servants below will also say that you are too petty. The unbearable end is that no one respects you, and no respect will only lead to a vicious circle, so Xiaohua will be a little uncomfortable with it, but she will not raise any objections.

And Ding Xiang herself was sitting on the footrest under Xiao Hua's feet, doing needlework with her hands, while talking to Xiao Hua in random ways.

Ding Xiang is a strange palace man, Xiao Hua discovered this by herself in the past two days.

She speaks very little, but every word she speaks has a purpose.

Maybe at first Xiaohua didn't understand what she meant by what she said, but after listening for a while, she knew that she was actually educating her about some things in the mansion, and sometimes reminded her of some rules.

Moreover, Ding Xiang is very capable. In the past two days, she has arranged everything in this yard in every possible way, and the division of labor among the palace people below is also very good. Xiao Hua hardly has any troubles.

Like at this time, Ding Xiang was talking about some things about the East Third Hospital in the mansion. It seemed to be talking very loosely, but Xiao Hua also learned that Princess Jing's health is not very good, and half of the year is bedridden. . Those of them who were going to pay their respects did not see Princess Jing every day, but even Concubine Qiao would go there every day, after all, this was the rule.

rule? Xiaohua understands.

Leaning on the heated kang, Xiao Hua felt sleepy after a while. Seeing her yawning, Ding Xiang got up again and took out the thick blanket and covered Xiao Hua.

Xiaohua leaned against the pillow, covered with a blanket, and fell asleep after a while.

Waking up in the middle of the afternoon, Xiaohua opened her eyes and saw that Dingxiang was still sitting there doing needlework, so she couldn't help saying, How long have you been sewing, Dingxiang, it hurts your eyes after a long time.

Ding Xiang put down the things in her hand and smiled, Not long after, the servant wanted to bring out a cloak for the madam. In this snowy day, I'm going to pay my respects to the princess. It will be very cold without big clothes.

Xiaohua used to go out of Jingtai Palace, some old clothes are fine to wear in the house, but it will be very cold when going out. Xiao Hua saw Ding Xiang making this piece of flannelette in her hand the day before yesterday, she didn't expect to think about making her a cloak to keep out the cold so early.

Don't always do it by yourself, see if they are good at sewing and let them do it for a while.

It's okay, it's easy to do, and it's almost done. Ding Lan and the others are also busy. Madam doesn't have many clothes, so the fabrics sent over have to be made quickly.

Xiaohua was puzzled for a moment, but she figured it out immediately.