Chapter 118: Don't be polite to me
"It's really clever."
Rao has lived in this harem for decades, and this is the first time Ji Huirong has seen that there are so many little girls.
At this moment, the anger in my heart had gradually cooled down along with the temperature of these ice pillows.
Originally, she had no intention of imposing a severe punishment, but now she has completely given up the idea. However, the palace rules are strict, so she must keep a good memory.
"Since there are extenuating circumstances, I will fine you one month's salary, and all the money you earned privately will be handed over to Aunt Gui."
After saying this, she looked at the beautiful pillow cores and thought for a while and then said, "If you want something silky or silky, just ask Aunt Gui to go to the Ai family's warehouse and pick it out and make it."
"Yes." Linlang all agreed one by one.
It's just a monthly payment, which is nothing. The daily rewards alone add up to much more than this.
Seeing her sweet and docile face, the queen mother in the seat couldn't help but feel that her clever words to sue Xiao Heizheng were a bit overblown.
But the next moment, the little girl below suddenly raised her head. She blinked her big, round, delicate almond-shaped eyes and asked boldly.
"The Queen Mother...there is also some refreshing tonic, why don't you try a bowl too?"
Ji Huirong was invited to eat leftovers for the first time after becoming the Queen Mother:...
I'm afraid I've been lonely for a long time.
In the end, almost everyone in Shoukang Palace had a bowl.
Regardless of modern times or ancient times, human beings can never escape the law of true fragrance.
When he returned, Wiaoyu's smile was obviously a bit unbearable.
"The Queen Mother really values you, Linlang, and she only fined you one month's salary."
"That's the Queen Mother's kindness, and..." Linlang, still holding the empty barrel in his hand, said calmly when he heard the words.
"Isn't this what you and the Queen Mother said?"
"Wha, what..." Miaoyu froze there, never expecting that she could see it.
After all, what kind of thoughts can a little girl of thirteen or fourteen years old have?
Linlang only twitched the corner of her mouth sarcastically.
In this Shoukang Palace, all the workers are serious and Buddhist. Who else besides her can be so well-fed and idle.
But Punch's response was also quick.
Seeing that he was exposed, he simply admitted it without making any excuses.
"Linlang, I can't help it. After all, there are palace rules. We slaves must abide by the rules."
She has an upright and selfless look on her face, and she has a shining halo behind her.
The girl didn't speak, she just turned her head and looked straight at her.
She is sweet and pretty.
Especially those eyes, which are like glass beads. The color of the pupils is as pure and thick as black ink. The pupils are big and bright, with clear black and white.
Therefore, when you stare straight at someone without smiling, you will always feel inexplicably creepy, as if you will pounce on them and bite their neck off in the next second.
The punch line is a bit hairy.
Suddenly I heard her chuckle and say something casually.
"Right."
But along with the little girl's sweet voice, there was a bang, and everything suddenly went dark.
Something covered the top of Wiaoyu's head, causing her Tianling Cap to hurt.
"Ahhhh! What are you doing!!"
"I remember that you didn't get this sugar water tonight. I was really moved by such righteousness. There is still a little bit left in this bucket, so it's a treat for you. You don't have to be polite to me."
The migrant worker with her head tied to her waistband is already very irritable, and she is not the boss who pays her wages.
Hey, hey, where's the nima?
Chapter completed!