The cynicism and sarcasm of different levels came from behind and penetrated into Luo Zhiyi's ears. 138 Reading
"Miss, they like to talk nonsense, don't worry about it." Jin He looked at Luo Zhiyi worriedly and comforted softly.
Luo Zhiyi suddenly stopped and looked at a rich and beautiful peony on the side of the road. After being stunned for a long time, he said in a hoarse voice: "So what if you have a country and a city, you can still be abandoned by men. Previously, No matter how much love is given by the world, there will be such cruel harm later on. I am like this, and other women in the Tian family are not the same?"
Jin He was indifferent, yes! At the beginning, under Bai Ye's gentle smile, didn't she also think that he would be the lover of the young lady's life? However, she didn't expect that in less than a year, it would become like this.
"Miss, no one is following us now. Can we escape after a while?" Jin He whispered to Luo Zhiyi.
Luo Zhiyi shook his head: "I have to make sure that my parents are really safe before I can leave. I can't let them get into danger again because of me."
"But, I'm afraid that the prince will come to torture the young lady again." Jin He said with tears in his eyes.
Luo Zhiyi trembled all over. Did it really almost kill her that time? However, she was really stubborn, and she didn't die even after that. It seemed that she really had a cheap life.
Luo Zhiyi smiled bitterly, and with Jin He's support, he slowly walked back to the servant's room.
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Looking at the mountains of clothes in front of him, Luo Zhiyi's expression was dull.
"Miss, I'll just wash it." Jin He looked at the dirty clothes and said again.
They had been working in the laundry department for half a month, and every day they were faced with piles of clothes and nannies with bad attitudes. Luo Zhiyi's hands were already red, swollen and cracked, and they were miserable.
"It will be faster if two people wash together." After Luo Zhiyi finished speaking, he picked up the wooden bucket, turned around and fetched the cold well water, poured it into the basin, soaked the dirty clothes in it, then smeared the soap locust on it, and used The mallet struck hard over and over again, repeating the same action every day. Luo Zhiyi didn't remember how long she had been washing, and it seemed that the pile of clothes in front of her eyes had not reduced.
He straightened up and took a breath, but his mother's scolding could be heard from behind: "Why don't you wash it quickly? Do you want to be lazy?" Luo Zhiyi turned around and looked at the mother coldly.
When the mama saw Luo Zhiyi's frightening face, her heart skipped a beat, and her voice became a little louder: "What are you looking at? Do you think you are still the princess you were before? You are a sinner now, and the prince has left you a bitch." My fate is already merciful. What are you looking at? How do you want to retaliate against me?"
Luo Zhiyi withdrew his gaze and said calmly: "Zhiyi doesn't dare."
"Humph, I'm sorry you don't dare, hurry up and wash it." The old grandma yelled viciously.
"Mother Zhou." Suddenly, an elegant voice sounded.
The three people in the courtyard looked back. At the door of the laundry department, a simple and elegant figure stood upright, looking at Luo Zhiyi and others quietly, and then walked over.
Luo Zhiyi took a closer look and saw that it was Miss Yuehua.
"It's Miss Yuehua! Why did you come to the laundry department in person? If you have any orders, just send someone to let me know. Why come here in person?" The old nanny smiled flatteringly.
Yuehua glanced at Nanny Zhou, nodded slightly, then walked past her towards the master and servant Luo Zhiyi.
Yuehua looked at the embarrassed Luo Zhiyi and the two in front of her, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and said to Luo Zhiyi: "Take care of yourself and come with me."
"Where do you want to take the young lady?" Jin He stopped in front of Luo Zhiyi protectively and looked at Yuehua with a wary expression.
A faint smile appeared on Yuehua's face: "Girl, I'm very happy. The prince wants you to be a personal maid, so you don't have to stay in the laundry department anymore."
Luo Zhiyi was disappointed. Is it a great joy to be his personal maid?
Jin He wanted to say something else, but Luo Zhiyi behind him had already grabbed her, shook his head at her, then turned to Yue Hua and said, "What about Jin He?"
A smile appeared on Miss Yuehua's face, but it didn't reach her eyes: "Mother Zhou is right. Do you think you are still the princess you were before? You still need someone to serve you."
Luo Zhiyi was speechless, feeling his hands tighten, and turned to meet Jin He's worried eyes: "Miss, I'm fine, but you..."
Luo Zhiyi shook her head and signaled her not to say more.
"Miss Yuehua, can Jinhe help me clean up?"
Yuehua nodded mockingly: "Let's enjoy being served by someone for the last time."
After Luo Zhiyi and the others returned to the servant's room, Jin He said anxiously: "Miss, you can't go! He will definitely torture you."
"I have to go, right?" Luo Zhiyi neatly combed his hair again, stood up and said to Jin He, "Don't worry, I won't be easily bullied again."
Jinhe looked at Luo Zhiyi's firm eyes, but she was still worried in her heart. After all, her young lady was weak, so she was no match for that man.
"Don't worry, Jin He. I've already died once, so what else do I have to be afraid of?"
Facing Luo Zhiyi's fearless smile, Jin He finally felt a little calmer.
After leaving the room, he silently followed Yuehua and walked towards Bai Ye's Hanmoxuan.
Luo Zhiyi lowered her head, but all kinds of probing, shameless, and contemptuous glances along the way were cast on her broken half face, but Luo Zhiyi still maintained an indifferent appearance, neither humble nor arrogant, and had her own characteristics. A noble and proud temperament.
Soon, Hanmoxuan arrived, and everything familiar came into view, and Luo Zhiyi's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness.
In the courtyard, Bai Ye is dancing with a sword. He is dressed in white and looks better than the snow. His strong and healthy posture is hidden in the bright light of the sword. His gentle and handsome face adds to his heroic spirit, just like an eagle spreading its wings and soaring into the sky.
All the maids waiting at the side had rosy faces and looked at Bai Ye with burning eyes. Even Yuehua in front of Luo Zhiyi stopped and looked at the god-like man motionless.
Luo Zhiyi's eyes swept across the women in the courtyard coldly, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. No matter how ruthless the man in front of him was, no matter how unbearable his fate was, there were still so many women who would break their hearts for him. Suddenly but sadly, she never realized that there were so many beautiful women around Bai Ye. It was because she was so conceited about her beauty that she couldn't see so many admiring looks around him. Thinking of this, Luo Zhiyi felt a faint feeling in his heart. Painful, I gently knocked on my eyes, and when I opened them again, they were already calm and calm.
Bai Ye has nothing to do with her anymore, right? Their beginning was just the beginning of their calculation and conspiracy.
"You all go down." Bai Yeqing's more pleasant voice sounded. Luo Zhiyi came back to his senses, lowered his head and closed his eyes, and was about to retreat with the others.
"Yuehua, please go down too." Bai Ye suddenly said to Yuehua who came forward to serve him, then turned to look behind her: "Luo Zhiyi stays."