Counterattack of the Cannon Fodder Chambermaid

After lunch, Xiaohua walked back and forth in the room to digest for a while, then went to lie down on the warm kang.

She rarely enters the bedroom when she is not resting at night.

At this time, the snow outside is vast and the weather is cold, and no one will come to her place. Xiaohua feels that it is very comfortable to lie on the kang and look at the snow outside the window, and to sleep when she is sleepy.

Xiaohua usually doesn't force herself to think about unsolved problems, she just needs to wait and see what happens. She has only been in the backyard for a short time, and she will gradually see clearly.

Thinking about it this way, the sense of urgency was a little less suffocating.

Accidentally saw a corner of the Kang on the book that King Jing put here yesterday, Xiaohua picked it up and flipped through it.

Only after reading the cover did I realize that it was actually a travelogue.

King Jing gave her the feeling that he should be a very serious person, and the books he read should not be idle books to pass the time when he is idle, but what he read was a travelogue.

Xiao Hua was a little stunned, feeling that the book in her hand did not match the image of that person. But I was bored, so I picked it up and looked through it.

I was fascinated by watching it, and half an hour passed in a short while.

Chuncao, who hadn't seen her for several days, came in and changed Xiaohua's tea.

Hey, Chuncao, what have you been up to these days, I feel like I haven't even seen you.

Chuncao glanced at Xiaohua a little aggrieved, saw Lilac standing aside from the corner of her eyes, and lowered her face in a hurry.

The servant has been busy arranging the wife's case these two days.

Xiao Hua let out an 'oh', picked up the tea, took a sip, then lowered her head and continued to look at the travel notes in her hand.

Chuncao walked out of the west room slowly.

It stands to reason that she is the one who has served Mrs. Hua the longest. At that time, Mrs. Hua was still a small palace lady, and she was also a small palace lady. It was only after delaying Mrs. Hua's blessing that she was transferred to the Jingtai Palace.

Now that Mrs. Hua flies up to the branches, she should rise with the tide, but who knows that when she came to the west courtyard, she found that the people waiting for Mrs. Hua had already been arranged, and she became the extra.

Everyone has their own place, and the two personal servants of the palace also have quotas, but she is the only one who is arranged to wait in the house by Ding Xiang, who is in charge of the palace, because Mrs. Hua brought her here from the Jingtai Palace.

The joy filled with joy was suddenly poured with cold water, even though Chuncao knew that at her age she would not be able to be a member of Omiya, but she was arranged like this, Chuncao didn't know why she felt aggrieved.

That lilac is the head of the other six palaces, very strict. In front of Madam, she was respectful, but in front of them she was extremely strict, not to mention beating and scolding, it always made people feel so strict that they were afraid.

Ding Xiang arranged her to work with the little palace outside, and told his wife that she was arranged to serve in the house, but in fact she was not allowed to come in at all.

Chuncao labeled Ding Xiang at the beginning, that is, Ding Xiang is a sinister person.

This was just the initial impression. Later that night, after Madam fell asleep, Ding Xiang called her out to talk. The general meaning is that she can still serve in the house, but it depends on her performance, and she will start to arrange it if she performs well.

In the past few days, Chuncao has behaved very well on the surface, but in her heart she is thinking that she should not let her take the opportunity. If she catches the opportunity, she will complain to her wife. She has been with Madam for so long, Madam should turn to her. But today Lilac arranged for her to enter the house to serve tea, and she saw his wife, but she couldn't say anything about complaining.

Chuncao thought, she must have seen a bad chance, and Ding Xiang was by the side, so she didn't complain.

Xiaohua glanced at Chuncao's back, then lowered her head to look at the book in her hand.