Quick Wear: Another day when the villain is paying for it

Chapter 162 The Little Palace Maid Will Not Be Bullied 1

[The gloomy and violent emperor vs. the parentless little palace maid]

Today the world is divided into three parts, and there are dozens of small countries.

Among the Three Kingdoms, Lan was the strongest, followed by Yun and Hui.

Inside the Lan Kingdom’s palace, in a corner of the imperial kitchen, the wooden-looking girl’s eyes became more lively.

Xu Ning blinked, looked at the surrounding environment, put down the wooden basin in his hand, and found a corner to stand.

"Qiuqiu, please give me information about this world."

"Okay!"

Mo Jinghuai ascended the throne three years ago. His biological mother was a foot-washing maid in the palace of Shi Kingdom. One time, the late emperor favored her after drinking, and she became pregnant unexpectedly.

The late emperor had many children, and he didn't care about this child of humble origin, or he simply forgot about his existence. When he was one year old, his biological mother died of illness, and his situation became even more difficult.

After finally growing up to be ten years old, the border was in crisis and the wars were defeated one after another. The previous emperor listened to the treacherous ministers and ceded land and paid compensation, and sent a hostage to the Feng Kingdom. This hostage was Mo Jinghuai.

After living in another country for nearly ten years, everyone thought he was dead.

Three years ago, an unexpected army broke through the gates of Feng State, and the emperor of Feng State was killed by a sword. The army rose up and broke through Shi State. The leader of the army killed the previous emperor with his own hands. As for the previous emperor's children, none of them were spared, and all the concubines in the palace were used as military prostitutes.

The Shi and Feng states were destroyed, and the leader proclaimed himself emperor, naming his country Lan. Everyone then knew about Mo Jinghuai. His actions made other countries uneasy, and they tried to send troops to attack while the country was recuperating. However, Mo Jinghuai did not give them a chance and led his troops to fight back personally.

After this time, no one dared to invade Lan Kingdom again. Perhaps it was because of the experiences in the past few years, Mo Jinghuai behaved cruelly and his temper was unpredictable, and everyone in the palace was in danger.

Xu Ning pointed at herself: "What about me?"

Qiuqiu looked at the identity information on the display and said, "Host, you are an ordinary maid in the kitchen of the Lan Kingdom Palace."

"That's all?" After waiting for such a long time, this is all I got?

Qiuqiu: "Oh yes, there is more."

Xu Ning was satisfied then, and she said, how could she have such an ordinary identity.

"You tell me, I'm listening."

"The host is not only a poor little maid, but also has no father, no mother, no brothers, no sisters, and no relatives or friends."

Xu Ning: “…”

This identity is really pitiful.

"Hurry up, why are you standing there? Come here!" A fat woman behind him put her hands on her waist and cursed, "You little bitch, you are so capable today, why don't you go and light a fire!"

Xu Ning quickly adjusted to her current position, shrank her neck, and whispered, "Yes, I'll go right away."

The fat woman looked at her back and spat fiercely.

The imperial kitchen was bustling with activity, and Xu Ning was assigned by a cook to light the fire at the stove in front.

Smelling the tempting aroma around her, Xu Ning stuffed firewood with one hand and pressed her belly with the other.

very hungry……

The porridge and pickles she had eaten in the morning had been almost digested, and she had not had time to eat lunch. There must be no leftovers, and the group of cooks and servants must have taken her food.

Thinking of this she sighed.

She didn't know if it was her illusion, but she smelled a burnt smell at the tip of her nose.

She instantly perked up and looked next door, with a hint of horror in her eyes.

"The pot is on fire!"

She shouted, took the lid of the pot with one hand and tried to lift the pot with the other hand, but was pushed away by the fat cook next to her and saw a basin of cold water poured on her.

She opened her mouth: "Don't--"

boom--

There was a loud bang and the kitchen was filled with thick smoke.

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