The maid was quite happy that she could play with the Holy Envoys at night. Otherwise, how could she, a little Holy Servant, have such an opportunity?

This slap knocked her unconscious!

The right hall master's face was full of anger at this time. He even felt that one slap was not enough to relieve his anger, so he slapped him again. The little maid's face was directly swollen.

Looking at the right hall master with tears in his eyes, he sobbed softly, "Hang, hall master?"

She didn't understand where she had offended the right hall master?

The right hall master was fine just now, why did he suddenly slap her while walking?

She felt a little aggrieved, but seeing the right dean's eyes as if he were eating someone, she mumbled a few times but didn't dare to say anything.

He knelt on the ground with a pop and kowtowed to the right hall master.

"This slave knows that I was wrong! Please, the right hall master, please calm down!"

"Master Right Hall, calm down!"

The right hall master looked at the maid who was shaking like a quail at this moment and snorted coldly, "What? You don't think this hall master should hit you?"

How could the maid dare to say this? She lowered her head and did not dare to raise it at all, "Go back to the hall, Master, I don't dare!"

The right hall master said coldly: "Are you so happy when people from the left hall invite you to dinner? How about I transfer you to the left hall?"

When the maid heard this, she was immediately frightened and begged for mercy. In the temple, if a holy servant is abandoned by his master, it is actually a word of death!

No servant is allowed to serve two masters in the temple!

The little maid was so frightened that she turned pale and said, "Master, spare your life!"

"I'm not happy at all! I'm wrong!"

Looking at the little maid in front of him who kept begging for mercy, the right hall master finally felt that his self-esteem had returned a little, and he was still the glorious right hall master.

She dropped a sentence, "You just kneel here for one day, and this hall master will spare you!"

After saying that, he turned around and left, leaving the little maid kneeling there alone.

Qin Yihan, who was quietly following this scene, had a panoramic view of this scene. Looking at the owner of the right hall who was gentle and generous in front of him, but turned into a vicious woman behind him, a trace of sarcasm flashed in Qin Yihan's eyes.

The people in this temple are all virtuous, not a single one is a good person.

Then when they take action, they won't wrongly accuse anyone.

The little maid knelt there filled with misery, feeling that she was really stupid. If she knelt here for a day and a night, her knees would become useless and she might not be able to walk.

When she was lamenting her misery, she felt a shadow cast in front of her eyes. She raised her eyes and found that the man looked familiar. He should be the holy envoy she had just seen in Zuotang.

"My lord, do you have something to tell your servant?"

Qin Yihan didn't say anything, then threw a medicine bottle on her body and said in a cold voice: "This is medicine for injuries. After you kneel down tomorrow, rub it on to reduce the pain."

After saying that, he turned around and left, leaving only the maid behind, staring blankly at Qin Yihan's leaving figure, and then looked down at the porcelain bottle in her hand, her eyes filled with emotion.

The holy envoys of Zuotang are all very nice. The newly appointed master of Zuotang does not dislike her as just a little holy servant and invites her to have dinner with her.

The Holy Envoy from the left hall saw her being punished by the right hall master, but he didn't say anything, didn't mention her embarrassment, but gave her precious medicine.

Why is she so unlucky? Why was she not assigned to the Zuotang in the first place? The master of the Zuotang is so kind. If she were in the Zuotang...

In fact, when the master of the right hall just said that he would transfer her to the left hall, she was full of expectations. However, thinking of the rules of the temple, this thought was still unable to overcome the fear of losing her life.

If there is a chance in the future, she will definitely not forget today's kindness.

In the evening, when Tang Chu was having fun with everyone, he never saw the figure of the little maid who followed the right hall master during the day, or the way Tang Chu looked around.

Qin Yihan said, "No need to wait, I can't come."

At the beginning of Tang Dynasty, he was a little surprised, but after thinking about it for a moment, he understood.

She admitted that the scene during the day was intentional on her part. She deliberately invited her maid in front of the right hall master and did not invite her.

But after all, the little maid was innocent after all. She thought about it and raised her hand to summon a holy servant.

"Do you know the name of the maid of the right hall master and where she lives?"

The holy servant nodded, "Her name is Zijuan, and she lives in the servant's room in the corner of the right hall."

Tang Chu nodded and waved to let people leave.

I found a food box, found some food, and carried it over.

Zijuan knelt for a day, and then she couldn't stand up anymore. She still crawled back with her hands on the ground.

My legs hurt so much that they didn't feel like my own, and my knees were so swollen that I didn't dare to touch them.

While wiping away my tears, I rolled up my trouser legs and was about to give myself some medicine when I heard someone knocking on the door.

Zijuan wiped her tears and said, "Who is it?"

"Zijuan, it's me."

When Zijuan heard this voice, she was a little startled. This voice...

Is it the Zuo Hall Master?

She was a little surprised. Before she had time to think about it, she heard the voice and asked again: "Is it convenient to come in?"

Zijuan quickly pulled the cup to cover her legs and said: "Fang, it's convenient... Hall Master Zuo, please come in."

When Tang Chu opened the door and walked in, he saw Zijuan's little face was swollen, one side was big and the other was small, and her eyes were swollen like walnuts.

Tang Chu sighed and put the food box in his hand on the table, "This hall master just saw that you didn't come tonight. He only found out that something happened to you after asking other people."

His face was full of annoyance, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault, this hall master, I didn't think carefully, and you were punished. This hall master didn't expect that the right hall master would punish you for this matter. Is the injury serious?"

Zijuan didn't expect that Tang Chu came here because of this incident and came to see her specially.

Since she didn't choose the Holy Envoy and was beaten to the role of Holy Servant, she simply couldn't imagine such treatment.

Somewhat flattered, he said: "Hallmaster Zuo, how can Zijuan Hede bother you to visit in person?"

But Tang Chu said: "Alas! I also came up from a small Holy Envoy, so I naturally know how difficult it is for the Holy Envoys under me."

After looking at the injuries on her face, Tang Chu took out the ointment from his arms and gave it to Zijuan, "This is the ointment secretly kept by this hall master. You are a girl, and your appearance is the most important. Apply this and you will be fine soon." "

Zijuan repeatedly waved her hands to refuse, "No, Hall Master, when the slave was punished to kneel, there was a holy envoy in the left hall who gave the slave medicine. This medicine is so precious, and this slave does not deserve to use such good medicine. Hall Master There is no need to give slaves any more medicine.”

Tang Chu put the ointment directly into her hand, "Just keep it. No matter how precious the medicine is, no one is important."

Zijuan was so moved by these words that she couldn't even shed tears, "Hall Master..."


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