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Chapter 25: The Maid's Red Sleeves and Fragrance

Even if he says something difficult, Feng Debao always smiles and looks kind and feels friendly when he speaks. It often makes people feel good about him and thus trust him.

Unfortunately, Rong Jingqiu has never taken his trick. The old eunuchs in the palace all have their own philosophy of survival. She will not blame others for their survival, but she has the right to choose not to get into the trap.

Feeling Zhao Yu's eyes also looked over, she immediately sat upright and faced Zhao Yu, "It's Caomin who made it easy to find two maids and sisters. However, when Caomin was young, he burned the wing room at home because of playfulness and could not escape for a while, and thus had scars on his body. He did not want to see him, so he did not change into new clothes. Please forgive him."

Her attitude at this moment said that the more sincere she is, the more sincere she is.

Before Zhao Yu could speak, she turned her head and looked at Feng Debao with apologetic expression, "Father-in-law, this is all my fault. I am not as guilty as my two maids and sisters. Please don't blame them for this."

Feng Debao has always had a clear reward and punishment, and there is only one standard. Those who do things well will be rewarded, while those who do things poorly will be beaten. She was because she was not thinking carefully before, and she was afraid that she had already caused the two maids to suffer.

Zhao Yu raised his chin and watched Rong Jingqiu expel the two maids there. He felt it was a bit annoying. So he put down the wine glass in his hand, "Whether you change your clothes or they will be punished. For this prince, if you can't do what you ordered, you will be unable to do. Or you will come back to wherever you go, or you will have to be beaten to gain a memory."

Just like the little eunuch who was scared to pee his pants, he would not keep the useless person.

Rong Jingqiu wanted to grind her teeth again, and she really wanted to rush forward and scold him as a tyrant. She didn't know if he won the world in the last life. If so, she was really worried about the subjects of the world. With a tyrant above her head, she would have lived a hard life. Fortunately, she died early.

For the first time, she was actually glad that she was short of life. It was a hell.

Feng Debao also smiled and personally held a pot and poured a glass of wine for Rong Jingqiu, "Mr. Rong, drinking is just two sluts, why is it worth discussing? It's worth not to do a good thing and be beaten to death."

Rong Jingqiu smiled and thanked Feng Debao for his attentive service. However, when she turned her head, she clasped her hands and chanted "Amitabha" with her hands together, sighed, and said seriously, "It seems that this wine is not good to drink today. If Caomin committed a murder, Caomin should go to the temple to eat vegetarian food and recite scriptures for a few days," and then made a look of fear that Zhao Yu and Feng Debao would misunderstand. "It's not that Caomin would disturb His Highness's elegant delight, because Caomin is common in his horoscope when he is light, and almost got abducted by the old monk to become a monk when he is young..."

He said a lot of things, and the central meaning was only one, that is, she was in vain to take on a life of a person and was uneasy and wanted to go to the temple to recite scriptures and feel at ease.

"There is such a thing?" The Eleventh Prince was surprised to hear it.

Rong Jingqiu looked at him and nodded heavily, "It's said that the life of Caomin is not good, otherwise she wouldn't have been dead and her parents couldn't survive in her hometown. Then she traveled through mountains and rivers to the capital for a meal. Fortunately, the third girl didn't dislike taking Caomin in the village." She apologized to the real Rong Shiqi in her heart. She didn't intend to slander him.

Zhao Yu glanced at Feng Debao, waved at him, and signaled him to retreat first.

Feng Debao put down the wine pot, as if he was silent when he appeared, and was quiet when he left.

However, Rong Jingqiu had long been paying attention to the old eunuch's actions, and when he saw him leave, he breathed a sigh of relief.

After a while, two young and beautiful maids came in to serve Rong Jingqiu and took a sideways glance. They were the two maids who had been waiting for her to change her clothes before. It seemed that her previous words had worked.

The two maids were grateful to Rong Jingqiu. They almost got beaten to the slap. It was because Rong Jingqiu spoke for them that they escaped. At this moment, they were extremely hard at serving Rong Jingqiu.

Rong Jingqiu's scalp was about to be numb again. So many people did not arrange for beautiful maids to serve and drink. Why did she arrange it for her separately? Feeling that her eyes were not good around her, she quickly said to Zhao Yu, "Your Highness, Caomin has always been used to being alone and not used to being served by so many people..."

"Then get used to it slowly." Zhao Yu took a sip of wine. Seeing Rong Jingqiu's uncomfortable look, he suddenly felt better. "You were afraid that you would take on someone else's life in vain. This prince asked them to serve you and make you feel at ease, so that you could not eat vegetarian food and recite scriptures."

The eleventh prince cheered again, "Brother Jiu, in my opinion, this is Qiqi's fate with these two maids. Why don't Jiuqi give these two maids to Qiqi? It's also a beautiful thing to add incense to the red sleeves in the study. Qiqi, do you think so?"

Give her a woman? What kind of slutty is this?

Rong Jingqiu is one head and two big, so she doesn't want to bring back two women. Who knows who these two people obey? Even if Zhao Yu is not favored, he is still a prince. There are many spies sent by others around him. She was the Ninth Princess in her previous life, and she had such spies around her. Of course, she was not ruthless in dealing with it.

"Your Highness, don't..." She objected urgently.

Zhao Yu touched his chin, as if he thought that the Eleventh Brother had a good idea, "Since you have to eat vegetarian food and chant Buddha's name for them, then I'll take it back later."

"Your Highness, the grass-roots..." Rong Jingqiu was anxious to find a safe reason to refuse.

"Do you have a wife at home?"

"No……"

Rong Jingqiu shook her head. It was impossible for her to become a wife to increase the variables.

"Since I have no wife, I will give you two girls."

"Your Highness, these are two things..."

Unfortunately, before Rong Jingqiu finished speaking, Zhao Yu looked at the two maids with a gloomy face, "Since you are so useless, what's the use of keeping you?"

The two maids were so scared that they were so scared that they knelt down and looked at Rong Jingqiu with pleading eyes, hoping that she could take them in with mercy.

Rong Jingqiu never hated Zhao Yu so much for a moment. He was forced to buy and sell. Since she could not refuse, she had to change her mind. "Since your highness is so sincere, if the grass people push it again, it would be a grass people who doesn't know how to praise it." He paused slightly, "But since your highness gave the people to the grass people, are these two people going to the grass people to deal with it?"

Zhao Yu smiled slightly, "Everyone belongs to you, so you will naturally be dealt with."

"The grass people thank your highness for the reward." Rong Jingqiu stood up and saluted Zhao Yu to thank him.

It would be easier to deal with Zhao Yu's words. She would never take outsiders back to the village. After all, she had too many secrets. If there were too many outsiders walking around the village, it would be equivalent to adding variables.

She has always been unattended to take risks.
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