When Ayu stepped into the main hall, there was silence inside.

The two masters were sitting in front of the round table with red sandalwood carved with plum blossoms in the longevity. The emperor's expression was still faint, and he could not tell anything. However, the master Rong had a smile on his face, but it seemed to be suppressing resentment.

Yang De stood aside and served cloth dishes for the emperor. As soon as Ayu approached, Yang De handed her the public chopsticks and took a step back.

Ayu couldn't even give her a greeting.

Ayu was injured by her right hand.

She was used to using her right hand, and subconsciously took the wooden chopstick with her right hand. When the pain came from her fingertips, she realized that her hand had just been injured.

Ayu held her breath and changed into a wooden chopstick in her left hand.

She lowered her head and stood silently beside the Supreme Lord. Her eyes were sharp and meticulous. As soon as Feng Yu's eyes fell on the dish, she held the wooden chopsticks and grabbed it into the plate in front of him.

She had never used her left hand, and her movements were so awkward and clumsy.

Feng Yu didn't say anything, but Rong Ping couldn't stand it. After holding it in for half a day, he couldn't help but exhaled: "How do you learn the rules?"

Ayu bit her lips and lowered her head, bent her knees and submitted to her body: "I know my mistake."

Rong Ping was still waiting for it, and Feng Yu lifted his eyes impatiently: "Enough."

Rong Pin tightened her chopsticks and turned her head to speak.

Feng Yu looked at the woman who was still dressed in peace and said lightly: "Stretch your hand out."

Upon hearing this, Ayu not only did not do as she did, but even subconsciously shrank her hand.

It was not intentional, but she had been a slave for a long time, and it was disrespectful to expose wounds in front of her master, and she had become a habit.

Feng Yu's eyes darkened: "I don't want to say it again."

His voice was still dull, but it made people feel impatient from it.

Ayu knelt on the ground before trembling and stretching out her hand.

The sleeves of my hands were stretched out, as thin as jade, but there were flaws at my fingertips. The broken nails were not trimmed, and half of them pierced into the flesh, and blood was still emitting, making my sleeves dirty.

Ten fingers connect the heart.

Just looking at this wound makes people feel painful.

The injured person seemed to be nothing, except for his slightly pale face, and he could not see any pain.

Feng Yu looked at the fingertips and was in a bad mood. He suddenly pulled her hand and accidentally touched the wound. The pain made Ayu straighten her body and tears flowed out of her eyes.

Seeing this, Feng Yu sneered: "I still know it hurts."

Ayu's fingertips trembled slightly in his hand, as if they were scratching his palm, and itchy, causing Feng Yu to squint his eyes slightly.

"I don't dare..."

She lowered her eyebrows and was pleasant to her eyes, her voice was faint, but the end of the sound was filled with a hint of tremolo due to the pain, which was gently circling, which was pitying.

Rong Ping's face turned pale in an instant, so angry that she almost had difficulty breathing.

Bastard! He dared to seduce the emperor in front of her!

Since entering, Ayu has hardly looked at Rongpin since she came in, so she naturally doesn't know how she reacted at this time.

Feng Yu avoided her injured finger and placed her hand in her palm and played with it casually.

In front of Rongpin, he was unscrupulous.

Rongpin's face fell all over the ground, Ayu lowered her head, and no one could see her expression clearly.

After a while, he asked lightly: "How did you hurt?"

He initially fell in love with these hands. Now that he has flaws, he will naturally not be happy. He is too lazy to cover up the incident in Yujing Palace.

Rong Peng invited someone to favor him, but now he can't even protect him.

Feng Yu held a trace of coldness in his eyes.

The answer to him was not the kneeling person, but the Miaoqin standing behind Rongpin:

"I am an ignorant little palace maid. I have already asked someone to punish her."

Feng Yu didn't raise his eyebrows and just pinched Ayu's hand.

Ayu bit her lip lightly, her fingertips trembled slightly in pain, and she whispered: "The palace maid didn't do it on purpose, she just wanted me to hurry up."

Feng Yu raised his eyebrows lightly and repeated: "Hurry?"

He glanced at the woman's black hair and looked away as if nothing had happened.

Miaoqin's face changed slightly.

How dare a little palace maid make her faster unless she is the master or a close-fitting palace maid.

Ayu's method of taking eye drops is not very clever, it depends on whether the emperor is willing to stand up for her.

However, before they waited for the emperor's words, they waited for the imperial doctor. Feng Yu let go and Ayu was taken to the side hall.

At this time, Ayu's body that had been tense was slightly relaxed.

She held her eyelids and handed her hand to the imperial physician. The process of getting the broken nails out of the flesh was not good. She almost bit her lips and barely held back the pain. Even so, she still let out a low pain and let out a cold sweat on her forehead.

Just then, two women's cry of pain suddenly came from outside.

Ayu closed her eyes.

She knew that her approach was not very clever.

But she felt that no matter how she was chewing, she could not compare to the emperor.

It's better to be stupid.

There are too many kind people in this palace who are in front of the saint, and no matter how good she does, she will not be outstanding.

If that's the case, why should she pretend to be kind?

Ayu closed her eyes, thought too much in her mind, and finally she turned into calmness. She opened her eyes and her fingers were wrapped in a thick layer of white cloth.

She bit her lower lip and thanked in a low voice: "I thanked the imperial physician."

The imperial physician has an official position, and she is just a palace maid. This thank you is reasonable.

At this time, Xiao Liuzi walked in and said respectfully: "The emperor asked the slave to send the girl back to his room to rest."

Ayu was speechless and followed Xiao Liuzi out. The figure of the emperor was gone in the hall. Rong Ping sat on the couch and looked at her fiercely like tears in her eyes.

Ayu shivered.

She clenched her teeth. Since the action of the Lord of the Day, she and her master have never returned to the past.

She still remembers the thirty-large boards that hurt to death.

Adding to what happened today, she knew that even if the master could use her, he would not let her go easily.

Now that Xiao Liuzi is still there, the master will not endure it.

She is not afraid of death, but she doesn't want to live like this again.

Ayu took her body softly and took full etiquette before she left.

Almost as soon as her back foot left the main hall, a crackling sound came from inside. Ayu had become accustomed to listening to it these days. As long as she didn't smash it at her, she could almost pretend that she didn't hear it.

On the way to send her back, Xiao Liuzi intended to make a good relationship and said:

"Girls, be careful."

He saw the appearance of Concubine Rong's master, and he felt so furious.

He didn't even understand. Since the emperor had a crush on the girl, why did he keep the girl in this Yujing Palace?

Ayu pursed her lips, and a trace of timidness flashed in her eyes. After a while, she spoke: "Thank you, Eunuch Liu, I remember it."

When Xiao Liuzi saw what happened tonight, she heard her name again and felt frightened and warm in her heart.

He didn't stay for long, so he took the person to the wing room and left.

Ayu entered the room, closed the door tightly, and then collapsed weakly on the ground.

She sat directly on the ground, panting desperately. For some reason, she was clearly thinking well, but her tears fell big.

The door was knocked from outside, and Ayu's body froze.

"Ayu, are you here?"

It was Little Li Zi's voice, and Ayu relaxed slightly.

Ayu patted her face hard with her uninjured hand. She didn't open the door, but said directly: "I'm here."

It was quiet outside for a moment before Li Zi's worried voice came: "You are okay, are you?"

She sat down against the door and buried her head between her knees.

"I'm fine!"

Her voice was calm, as if she was smiling. Little Lizi felt something was wrong, but she couldn't say anything was wrong, so she could only let go.

Little Lizi was about to leave, but then she heard the people inside ask:
To be continued...