"Bang!"

Two guards escorted Su Biwen to the door of the north wing, opened the door, and roughly threw Su Biwen in.

"The deputy lieutenant has an order. From now on, except for working and eating, you are not allowed to leave the room. If you violate it, you will be severely punished."

After the guard conveyed Chen Guang's order, he paused and added: "Don't forget, Shen Shi comes to the yard to get work, otherwise there will be no dinner."

After saying that, go and close the door.

"etc--"

Su Biwen, with a bruised nose and face, lay on the ground, used all his strength to hold the door open, and gasped: "Give me...the medicine...otherwise...what?"

.....work..."

"medicine?"

The guard sneered and said: "The rules of the South Palace are that those who fight are not allowed to be treated, especially those who provoke us."

Hearing this, Su Biwen's face turned blue: "When I came in...there were no such...rules..."

"Now we have it." The guard looked down at Su Biwen with contempt.

The rule is, of course, you can have it whenever you want.

Su Biwen was furious after hearing this, his face turned from green to white, and his fingers holding the door turned pale: "You..."

That's too much!

"This is the South Palace. You should have expected such consequences when you came in. Oh, you really thought we were vegetarians."

The guard made some sarcastic remarks, walked in, kicked Su Biwen away, closed the door roughly, and locked it.

"hateful......"

Su Biwen hammered the ground hard, but only pressed lightly.

There was self-mockery in the corner of his mouth. It was only in the past fifteen years that King Chu gained the title of "merciful". Before that, King Chu was an invincible evil god. How could the soldiers under his command be kind people?

He was careless today and went too far with this drama...

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When the hot meal entered her mouth, Qionghua felt warm in her heart. She finished it quickly, quickly cleared the table and room, and handed the food box to Shui Rong:

"Thank you for your hard work, little lady Shui Rong."

Shui Rong took the food box and said sarcastically: "You have been abandoned by your family, so what else do you care about?"

Cui Hengyue shot him with a knife, but Shui Rong had already turned around and left the room.

Qionghua saw it and couldn't help walking over to persuade Cui Hengyue: "Yueyue, this little lady Shui Rong was sent by General Mu Yun, so you can't offend her.

"Our ability to live well now depends entirely on the King of Chu. No one of his can be offended."

At this point, Qionghua looked at Cui Hengyue with confusion: "Yueyue, what's happened to you these two days? Not only did you jump off a cliff in the middle of the night, but you also attacked King Chu's people. Are you really planning to violate my wife's last words?"

?

"You have always listened to my wife, worked diligently, and been respectful to King Chu's people. You have never made a mistake. What happened in the past two days? Why do you keep making mistakes?

"Is it true, as they say, that your brain was so damaged that you have even forgotten the ways of survival taught by the Lady?"

Way to survive?

A picture appeared in Cui Hengyue's mind, all scenes of Wang teaching her.

"Also, you used to hate eating these vegetarian dishes. You said you had eaten them for fifteen years and never changed the pattern. You felt like vomiting after eating them. Why do you think they taste good today?"

"..."

Cui Hengyue raised her chin and moved her eyes slightly: "Because today's vegetarian food is indeed more delicious than before."

Qionghua looked suspicious: "How is that possible? When I eat it, it still tastes the same as before."

"cough......"

Cui Hengyue was just thinking about what reason to use to fool him, when he heard Qionghua clap her hands suddenly: "I understand, before you stayed at the funeral, you didn't sleep much, and you didn't eat much. Even if you ate it, you couldn't taste it.

"Last night, I had a long night of hard work, my physical strength was severely exhausted, and now I'm injured again, so naturally everything I eat tastes delicious.

"Yes, that's right, that's it."

Cui Hengyue: "..."

Yes, that's right, that's it.

In the future, she will restrain herself.

Cui Hengyue curled her lips at Qionghua in response.

Seeing Cui Hengyue's forced smile, Qionghua felt sad and pulled Cui Hengyue towards the bed.

Cui Hengyue closed her palms in discomfort and wanted to shake Qionghua away. The next moment, she loosened her fists and allowed Qionghua to pull her to the bed and sit down.

"There is no one here now, Yueyue, tell me honestly, why did you jump off the cliff?"

"I......"

A figure jumped onto the door and window paper and moved towards the middle.

When Cui Hengyue saw it, she leaned into Qionghua's ear and said something quickly.

"you......"

With a "squeak" sound, the door opened and Shui Rong walked in.

Qionghua immediately put away her shocked expression and looked at the door.

After Shui Rong came in, he moved a small spoon and sat down by the door, then took out his storybook and started reading.

"Yueyue, your injury is not healed yet. You need to rest more and lie down quickly."

Qionghua looked away, helped Cui Hengyue take off her coat and shoes, helped her lie down, and covered her with a quilt. Then she walked to the embroidery stand and went to get the embroidery needle out of habit, but found that the embroidery needle was missing.

She was stunned for a moment, then stood up and walked to Shui Rong: "Miss Shui Rong, can you give me an embroidery needle? Yue Yue's clothes are torn, and I want to make her a new one."

"No." Shui Rong turned over a page without raising her head.

Qionghua left calmly, sat down behind the desk, spread out the white paper, picked up a pen and started drawing.

Cui Hengyue turned her head and looked at Shuirong, then at Qionghua, and then closed her eyes.

The room was so quiet that Cui Hengyue could hear the sound of Shui Rong turning the pages of her storybook, and the slight sound of Qiong Hua's painting.

After an unknown amount of time, Shui Rong finished reading a storybook and stood up to stretch her muscles.

Seeing Qionghua still maintaining her painting posture, Shui Rong became curious and walked towards the book desk.

"What are you drawing?"

Suddenly hearing Shui Rong's voice, Qionghua's hand, which was concentrating on painting, shook, and a drop of ink fell on the layers of petals on the paper.

The painting instantly lost its charm.

Qionghua sighed in her heart, put down the brush, and replied with a smile: "This is the pattern of the shoe upper. Yueyue's shoes are torn. I plan to make a new pair for her."

They lived in the South Hall, and all expenses were arranged by the King of Chu, so they did not have to pay for it themselves.

But just because of this, no matter whether it is good or bad, whether they like it or not, they can only accept the arrangement and cannot have any opinions.

The fabrics sent by King Chu's people were always of poor quality, so Qionghua had no choice but to work on other aspects, such as the patterns on shoe uppers and skirts, as well as embroidery techniques.

Shui Rong turned her head and glanced at the shoes in front of the bed, and then told Qiong Hua: "Draw another one. I want it to be exactly the same as this one."

After saying that, Shui Rong left the room.

Qionghua was stunned.

Cui Hengyue heard the movement, opened her eyes, and quickly scanned the situation in the room.

Seeing that the door was closed and Shui Rong was not in the room, Cui Hengyue immediately got out of bed and walked towards the desk.

"Yueyue, why are you up?"

Seeing Cui Hengyue's bare feet, Qionghua exclaimed: "Yueyue, why don't you wear shoes?"

Cui Hengyue looked down at her feet, casually replied "forgot", and walked to the desk to look at Qionghua's paintings.

The painting is good. I didn't expect a maid to have such high painting skills.

Thinking like this, paintings suddenly appeared in Cui Hengyue's mind. They were all filled with jewelry, but they were not very good-looking. There was also a picture of a dagger in one of them.

Cui Hengyue suddenly realized that those things were all thought up by Qionghua...

"Yueyue, sit down quickly."

Qionghua brought Cui Hengyue's shoes at some point, sat Cui Hengyue down, and put her shoes on.

Cui Hengyue suddenly grabbed Qionghua's arm and asked: "Are you drugged?"

Drugged?

Qionghua was a little confused: "Yueyue, why do you want to take drugs?"
To be continued...