Chapter 13 The Concubine's People Need to Beat More
Mu Lingwei's movements were also very fast. Just when they were about to take action, she grabbed Aunt Zhuang's hair bun and lifted it up. Then she pulled out the silver needle from her hair and pressed it against Aunt Zhuang's eyeballs, saying harshly
"If you dare to move, I, the princess, shook her hand, and the silver needle pierced into Grandma Zhuang's head along her eyeballs."
Suddenly, no one dared to move. Aunt Zhuang saw the needle pointed directly at her and was so frightened that she did not dare to move.
He just said: "I belong to the concubine, and I am Aunt Zhuang in the palace. If you, a scumbag from the countryside, dare to attack me, the concubine will definitely not let you go."
Mu Lingwei was not afraid of her at all: "I am the official wife of Prince Anyang. According to seniority, I will call the concubine my aunt after following the prince. I am considered half of your master. If you bully the master, if I report it to my aunt, you will be punished."
Do you think that the concubine will help me, my nephew-in-law, or you, a bitch slave like you?"
"you……"
Even though the concubine ordered them to teach the princess some lessons and teach her some rules, she still dared to complain to the concubine. It was really audacious.
"You're just a pheasant used to entertain you. Do you really think you are..." The princess hadn't said the word yet.
Suddenly, Mu Lingwei pushed her dog's head into the water again and lifted it up again. She saw that the head was covered with ice slag. "Mother Zhuang's idea is a good one. The iced fruit will not contaminate the smell."
"Even if it's a happy occasion, I am still a princess and your prince's savior."
When the other servants saw it, their pupils changed color with fright, and their teeth chattered with coldness, because these ice slags were specially shoveled by Aunt Zhuang's servants.
"you……"
Aunt Zhuang took a long breath and then said only one word.
Mu Lingwei pushed her into the water again and said coldly: "You must remember clearly that I am the wife of Prince Anyang. Anyone who dares to do anything under my nose will end up like this today. Go back and tell the queen
Aunt Concubine said, Aunt Zhuang thinks it smells too strong and wants to wash it off."
Immediately, everyone was so frightened that they repeatedly said: "Yes."
Aunt Zhuang was the popular person in front of the princess, and now she was also in the hands of the princess.
They glanced into the bucket again. If the princess didn't let Aunt Zhuang get up, she was afraid she would drown to death.
Mu Lingwei had a sense of proportion in her heart. She just wanted to teach this old pious woman a lesson, so she calculated the right time and released Aunt Zhuang.
I saw Grandma Zhuang breathing out more and taking in less air. She was crawling on the edge of the tub and staring at Mu Lingwei coldly.
Mu Lingwei said again: "If you don't hurry up and help Aunt Zhuang out, are you going to freeze her to death so that you can ascend to the throne... compete for favor!"
Several people were so frightened that they almost came out of their wits. How dare they? Why did the princess just open her mouth to come? She was obviously the one who pushed Aunt Zhuang into the tub.
After a while, several people finally worked together to help Aunt Zhuang out, because she was wearing a very thick cotton-padded jacket, which had soaked in water and was heavier than a person.
Aunt Zhuang was like a puddle of mud, unable to move. She only stared at Mu Lingwei and said she wanted revenge.
Before leaving, Mu Lingwei took the initiative to open the door for them: "Everyone, please go slowly. I don't want to see you off anymore. I want to say hello to my aunt."
"How could Aunt Zhuang be so careless and fall into the water? She is so pitiful at such an old age."
She has not forgotten that it was this Aunt Zhuang who lifted her brother and threw him out last night, not treating him as a human being at all.
Suddenly, everyone looked at her smile and felt that their scalp was numb, their hair was covered with black lines, and a group of crows flew over their heads...
Zhen'er was so frightened that she knelt on the ground for a long time and couldn't recover. The princess just pushed and lifted Aunt Zhuang away.
"What are you doing standing still? This princess wants to take a bath. Please get up and take care of her." She then ordered the three maids kneeling on the ground.
The other two maids are also from the palace, one is named Narcissus and the other is named Shaoyao.
At this time, she was scared to death and quickly begged for mercy: "Princess, please spare your life. It was Aunt Zhuang who ordered the slaves to shovel the ice slag and pour it into the bathtub. The slaves didn't want to..."
They didn't expect the princess to be so powerful.
Zhen'er also knelt down and said quickly: "I really didn't know that Aunt Zhuang would lead people to block here."
Mu Lingwei's eyes were cold, she glanced at the bathroom, and then said solemnly: "If he were a serious master of the palace, the bathing conditions should not be so bad."
She didn't believe that Jun Mohan would take a bath in this place.
Zhen'er quickly said: "To be fair to the princess, this is actually the place where slaves usually bathe. The prince has no orders."
"However, Princess, don't worry, there are curtains here, and the hot water will not be cold when you pour it in. It is actually very convenient to take a bath, it is convenient to fetch water, and it is convenient to boil water. Especially on such a cold day, it is more convenient to heat water than anything else."
The greenhouse is poor..."
She suddenly changed her smile and said, "I know, let's just do it."
Mu Lingwei didn't expect Jun Mohan to treat her as his wife, "Get up quickly, if you like kneeling so much..."
Zhen'er shook her head quickly and got up: "This slave will serve the princess to take a bath."
"Narcissus, peony, why don't you boil the water?" she said again.
"Yes." The two maids were also frightened, and quickly got up and went to work.
Mu Lingwei saw a maid fetching water, a maid lighting a fire, and another maid cleaning the bathtub. Her hands and feet were also very deft, but she was a little afraid of her.
He took the initiative to help and said, "It's too cold. One more person will give us more strength."
She also disliked the smell on her body. Taking a hot bath could drive away the cold. Her head felt a little groggy, as if she had a cold.
The three of them glanced at each other, and then looked at Mu Lingwei with some timidity in their eyes. Finally, they saw that the princess was quite easy-going, and they did not dare to compete with her.
They knew from the clothes the princess was wearing that she was probably just a girl from a poor family, but they didn't know why she was captured to celebrate the prince's birthday.
But the prince is so good-looking, so marrying him is not a disadvantage.
After a while, Mu Lingwei finally felt the heat and took off her bellyband, which made her feel a little disgusted. She had no breasts and no butt, but her face was okay. She sighed: "She is so thin, but fortunately she is only fifteen years old.
There’s still time to grow up.”
Zhen'er was washing her hair carefully with soapberry. Mu Lingwei asked: "I have changed the water three times from just now to now. Does Zhen'er think this princess still smells bad?"
"The prince said that the princess should clean up a little bit." Zhen'er looked embarrassed and said, "It seems there is still a little bit."
"Your real princess must have been fed too much fish and meat for several days in a row, so her poop is so smelly. It's completely due to indigestion." Mu Lingwei also felt disgusted and dipped her head into the water again.
She just wanted to let the heat enter her bones.
Zhen'er looked confused and said: "Isn't the princess just the bride that the prince found for his wedding? What kind of real princess?"
Mu Lingwei was too lazy to explain, so she added: "Other than asking me to clean up, Jun Mohan has no other instructions?"