My Empress is My Bad Girl

Qian'er shook her head at Lianhua: "Aren't you making enemies for me."

Lianhua said: "It's okay. This Zhaohui is arrogant and looks a little good on her own. She is also a maidservant of the gods. If you don't put other people in your eyes, I can't get used to her like this! Is it good today? It is easy to seize the opportunity to kill her, and she will still have the face to say that she is the number one beauty of our Uzbek."

Qian'er smiled and said, "This Zhaohui is very good-looking. Speaking of which, do you Ugly choose to serve the **** handmaid, do you only consider appearance?"

Among the dozen or so girls in this room, except for Zhaohui, who was angered away, all the other girls were beautiful and slender.

Qian'er asked this question casually, but Lianhua nodded seriously: "Yes! Only when you look good can you serve God."

"You look pretty, why didn't you choose?" Qian'er was a little puzzled.

In her opinion, this lotus flower is in the forest all day long, with a good body and a delicate appearance, and has a natural and wild beauty.

Looks better than Zhaohui, the first beauty just now.

Lianhua did not answer, but looked a little annoyed.

Qianer knew what was inside, so she didn't ask any more.

Who knows that another lively girl laughed: "What's so bad about that? Isn't it because you are the patriarch’s fiancée, did the patriarch and the high priest beg you not to be a servant girl? People want to marry you sooner. , Why don't you know good and bad?"

The other girls also laughed and laughed.

Lianhua was embarrassed and angry: "What are you laughing at. It seems that you have not made a marriage! Don't look at you being happy now, until you are 22, you still have to go out to marry a man!"

The girls really stopped laughing.

It seems that the Uzbek girls don’t like to marry.

Women of the Uzbek nationality are indeed very hard. They not only have to raise children, do housework, but also go out farming and hunting.

Being selected as servant girls is a rare free and happy time for them.

But when he reaches his age, he still has to go home after all.

"Sister, ignore them, let's sit down."

Lotus took Qian'er and sat down.

The other girls also sat down silently, silently thinking about the days ahead.

After Higurashi came in, she saw that Zhaohui was missing, and frowned, "How can I be absent in morning class? Zhaohui?"

Lotus replied: "She quarreled and ran away with anger."

"Punished her not to eat for three days."

"Yes!" Lotus responded.

The rest of the girls did not respond.

Although they have a high status as maidservants, they are the best in terms of food and clothing, but punishment is commonplace.

The punishment is not severe, it is nothing more than eating a few meals, or confinement.

This incident passed quickly.

Higurashi began to teach the girls to read and write articles.

These essays are written in the unique characters of the Uzbek nationality.

Qianer can barely understand a little bit, and if he wants to write, it is absolutely impossible.

Anyway, she didn't plan to really be a servant girl, so she held the pen and looked around in secret, thinking of a way to get out of here.

Higurashi had seen her on a run-off long ago, but, due to her special circumstances, Higurashi also opened one eye and closed another, but Quandang didn't see it.

After the morning class is over, it is time for breakfast.

The girls all had a meal in a dining room, a long table, sitting together.

Only Zhaohui is missing.

Qian'er didn't mind what to eat. After taking a few bites, she put down her chopsticks and came out, just in time to see Zhaohui sitting by the railing alone, her expression dazed.