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Chapter 22 Complaints and complaints 2

Xia Houguo didn't think so about the two maids. He just felt his heart skip a beat. He thought to himself that this new princess seemed quite difficult to figure out, "I'm sorry for the princess. I'm just doing what I should do."

"What should be done?" Rong Hua Zheng pondered for a moment as if thinking, then nodded suddenly with sudden enlightenment, "That's right, there is no reason to go against what the master ordered, right? Xia, take care of things!"

Xiahou lowered his head and remained silent. He was actually smiling bitterly in his heart. This princess really held a grudge. Didn't she explain everything about her wedding on her behalf? She was even ridiculed twice in a row!

Xia Houguo couldn't help but feel happy after eating the deflated Ronghua Zheng. He waved his hand compassionately, "Today is your prince's special day. I know you have a lot of things to do. If you are busy, please go ahead."

Xia Hou was stunned for a while, glanced at Rong Huazheng thoughtfully, and then strode away.

Xiaocui and Ling'er looked at each other. This new princess is really strange. What does 'your prince's big day' mean? If the prince is not her husband, isn't today also her big day... This is really strange to say.

of.

"Are you..." Rong Huazheng watched Xia Houguo leave and then sat back on the stool and said casually: "Little Cui Ling'er?"

The two maids knew that they had been ignored just now, and they felt aggrieved but still behaved.

"This slave is Xiao Cui."

"This slave is Ling'er."

Rong Huazheng nodded, looked around the room in front of him, and said thoughtfully: "You are bored standing here now, why don't you tell me how big the size of this room ranks in the palace?" Mr. Rong is a fourth-grade official and the ghost king is

Your Majesty, the two of them obviously cannot treat each other equally, but what's ridiculous is that this room is even worse than the room in Rong Mansion?

What do they mean by setting up such a room as a new house? A daughter of an official family with low official status is inferior to others, right?

The two of them didn't expect Rong Hua Zheng to be so direct. They choked and felt contempt in their hearts. As expected, she was the daughter of a fourth-grade sesame official. She didn't care about the elegance of the room but asked about the size first. It was indeed hard to be elegant!

“Regarded as above average.”

Above the middle? Rong Huazheng is chewing the food in his mouth, as lightly and casually as if he is chewing that sentence. "How many rooms are there in the palace?"

The two of them didn't know why, but they still replied: "If you include the servants' rooms, there will be more than forty rooms in total."

Rong Huazheng's lips curled up quietly, "How many guest rooms are there, then?"

Xiaocui and Ling'er suddenly understood, and hesitantly said: "Two... more than twenty rooms..."

More than twenty rooms! Ha! Rong Huazheng wanted to laugh but couldn't. There were more than forty rooms in a royal palace, and the servants occupied more than twenty rooms. And her new room belonged to the upper middle... In other words, this

This room is the worst among the official rooms in the palace?!

Good, very good, very good! At this moment, Rong Huazheng really wanted to look up to the sky and laugh, but there was an unprecedented sadness in her heart. But she quickly suppressed this sadness, even if she was unfamiliar with this place, even if she was here

So what if she is looked down upon by others? She is Rong Huazheng, and as long as she is still her, as long as she has a trace of her own memory, she will not allow herself to live like this for the rest of her life!

"Xiaocui, Ling'er, please wait for Manager Xia to come here tonight after he finishes his work." In fact, she doesn't care about this. As the saying goes, I won't offend others unless they offend me, but if anyone doesn't want her to have a better life, she will do it a hundred times.

Give it back!

The two maids guessed that Rong Huazheng might be worrying about the matter in the room, and while they were secretly sighing, they said with a confused look on their faces: "Princess, this..."

"Why, do you have any objections?" It's not that Rong Huazheng didn't see the contempt in their eyes, it's just that such people who are ignorant and arrogant are already pitiful people. As long as she is not offended, she will not care too much. There will always be people who will.

Give them something to eat.
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