All the staff crazily criticize the villain, only the heroine is cute

Chapter 445: Vicious female supporting role X Desperate prince 8

Ning Yan's heart was numb.

It doesn't matter, this situation has been experienced a lot, as long as she is not embarrassed, it is someone else who is embarrassed.

"Is there anything to eat?"

Ning Yan rubbed her hungry stomach.

There was no water in the whole afternoon yesterday, and it was already dark when we arrived at Shuanghua Palace, so I didn't think there would be anything to eat at that point.

After such a long time, she was very hungry.

"When I went there yesterday, the two maids from Shuanghua Palace told the servants that there is a small kitchen at the back of the palace, where they can eat or boil water."

Seeing that Chun collected the tools for washing, she looked a little embarrassed, "It's just that the servant went to see it in the morning, and the small kitchen was completely clean, without any ingredients."

Ning Yan clicked his tongue, a little bit wanting to curse.

She remembered that in the original book, the original owner was very disliked by the two maids when she first married into Shuanghua Palace.

The two maids treated Jiang Shuangxu very perfunctorily on weekdays, and they were even more sloppy when facing the original owner.

Not to mention being disrespectful in her eyes, she even privately laughed at her as a country pheasant who dreamed of flying on a branch and becoming a phoenix.

Although Shuanghua Palace was in such a state of desperation, the two maids would go out to collect daily necessities every once in a while. Although there were not many clothes and food, they would not starve to death.

The two maids were originally maids of Shuanghua Palace, and the rest of the servants in the palace were almost all dismissed, either into other palaces, or in a laborious place like the laundry room.

When the two people divided the roster at that time, they were kept by chance, and they had always been dissatisfied with Jiang Shuangxu because they were affected and trapped in this Shuanghua Palace.

Together, the two of them found that the prince had been deposed anyway, and his temperament was meek, and the palace was very partial, so he began to withhold Jiang Shuangxu's share with peace of mind.

Where is there nothing in the small kitchen?

Those things were clearly swallowed by the two of them!

Ning Yan's face became colder: "Jianchun, did you sleep with them in the same room yesterday?"

"No." Jianchun shook his head, "The two of them said that the room was small, and it would be inconvenient to add me, so I lived in the room next door."

Ning Yan frowned, noticing Jianchun's purple hands from the cold, she became more and more angry.

"How did you sleep last night? Did they give you a bedding?"

Jianchun hesitated for a while, and said: "I gave it, but it's a little thin..."

She lowered her head in embarrassment, and hid her hand holding the washing tools aside.

Ning Yan tapped Jianchun's forehead with her knuckles, and said with a bit of sternness in her words: "Why didn't you tell me about this kind of thing? If I didn't ask you just now, would you have never planned to say it?"

"The servant does not want the master to worry."

Jianchun raised her immature face, several places on her cheeks looked red, as if she was about to get chilblains.

Ning Yan sighed.

"Where are the two maids?"

"When the servants came, they hadn't gotten up yet, so they should still be in the room at this point."

Ning Yan snorted coldly, it's really good, slaves are treated like masters, so it's a shame to enjoy themselves so much.

"Lead the way." Ning Yan was filled with anger.

When Jianchun took a look, she knew that she was being serious, so she didn't take those things away, and immediately took the blanket on the bed and put it on Ning Yan.

"Master, why don't the servants comb your hair into a bun."

Jian Chun noticed Ning Yan's loose long hair, and after thinking about it, he still spoke.

Her master was born beautiful, even with jewelry without pearl hairpins, it is extremely beautiful, but the two maids don't look like good stubble, with such an image of the master, I'm afraid they will confuse her.

Ning Yan didn't take it seriously, "What are you afraid of? You've already entered the Shuanghua Palace, why do you still care about what these fools are doing?"

"Going right now."

Seeing Chun didn't dare to delay any longer, she immediately said yes, and took Ning Yan to the place where the two maids lived.

The two walked out of a group of mighty people, Jian Chun walked in front, not daring to lift their heads, and walked quickly.

With a cold face, Ning Yan was still wearing yesterday's wedding dress and a snow-white rabbit down blanket, swinging on the snow step by step.

It's just that she doesn't have a sword in her hand, otherwise she really looks like the cold female killer who takes people's lives in the storybook.

The door of the servant's room is locked.

The two stood outside and listened for a while, and could vaguely hear the laughter when talking inside.

Jianchun went to knock on the door, and the laughter of the people inside stopped immediately, and after a while, he asked in a morose voice:

"Who is it?"

"Sister Fuzhu, it's me, Jianchun."

Jianchun raised his head and shouted into the room, there was silence for a while, and there was a small burst of murmurs, and then he came over slowly and opened the door.

"What's the matter with you?"

Fuzhu had just opened the door a gap, and before he could see Jianchun's face clearly, a hand forcefully slapped open the blocked door.

Fuzhu didn't notice that there was another person beside Jianchun at all, so she couldn't guard against it for a while.

She was staggered backwards by the forceful movement of pushing the door, and the door was completely opened just like that.

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