Matchmaker Liu nodded and wanted to express in a hoarse voice that there was more, but she couldn't.
Aunt Li was a little disgusted when she saw her like this. When she saw the person in front of her, she could instantly distinguish between low-level servants and high-level servants.
So, she said with some arrogance: "Let someone carry the water to my room. I also want to take a bath before going to bed."
Matchmaker Liu was stunned. These were all prepared for the concubine. How dare she use them? However, she still did not dare to neglect them and hurriedly went to fetch water.
It was so late and she was already sleepy. Slaves have to wait for their master to sleep before they can sleep. Obviously, she is the master in front of people like Matchmaker Liu.
Besides, I have to leave the house to find Eunuch Wu at this moment. He should have gone to bed long ago, so he has to wait until tomorrow morning.
At this time, the maids and grandma came to the yard again to keep vigil. Everyone had finished their work and returned to their posts. Grandma Li was put in charge, so everyone naturally wanted to say hello to her, and everyone went about their business.
Matchmaker Liu saw two guards standing by the door of the darkroom, and she didn't know who they were locking up. She remembered that her tongue was cut out in the darkroom, and blood flowed all over the floor. They also gave her a bottle of hemostatic soup, which is
If she is not allowed to die, the concubine will keep her alive and torture her.
She knew that when the concubine returned to the imperial city, the concubine would not spare her life. She might just find a reason to say that she died in Linzhou City.
She also has a pair of children and her husband at home, and they are waiting for her to come home.
Matchmaker Liu sheds tears every day. She also wants a chance to live.
So, after bringing hot water to Grandma Li, she boldly headed to the darkroom...
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The next day, Mu Lingwei woke up from hunger. When she woke up, she found herself in bed. She remembered that she slept in Jun Mohan's arms last night. She was so sleepy that she fell asleep half asleep.
.
When she woke up in the morning, her face was still a little hot, because at this time, her mind was filled with images of Jun Mohan kissing her.
Why did he kiss her?
She asked herself a hundred thousand times but still couldn't figure it out?
It should be to deal with Shangguan Ruizhu.
That must be the case.
At this time, Zhen'er came in with face wash and toiletries, "Is the princess awake?"
"Yeah." She added, "Zhen'er, what happened last night, do you still remember?"
Zhen'er said: "The princess went to bed, and the servant went to sleep. I don't remember."
Mu Lingwei patted her chest. It was probably Jun Mohan who told her that it was just a temporary solution.
This puts her at ease.
So she should also forget about it.
Suddenly, she was surprised again: "Didn't you sleep with me last night?"
This is not a palace, she is a princess and she should let the maids guard her. This is the rule that Aunt Cui taught her.
"Your Majesty will leave at dawn, how dare you sleep in the same room as the Princess?" Zhen'er said honestly.
"Jun Mohan slept here last night, why didn't I feel anything?" Her face turned red again. Did she and Jun Mohan sleep together?
"The prince didn't sleep, so he kept sitting in the wheelchair and guarding the princess. The slave didn't dare to ask, so he just asked the slave to go and rest first." Zhen'er said again.
Mu Lingwei felt that Jun Mohan's head must have been squeezed by the door. He stayed up all night and sat by the bed to watch over her, fearing that she would turn into a soul and disappear. She wanted to be reborn, but would God allow it?
She felt a little embarrassed and changed the subject: "Are there many rooms here?"
It's just a medical clinic.
Zhen'er was still honest: "This is the property of Anyang Prince's Palace. It was only lent to Dr. Bai to open a medical clinic. It used to be an inn and there were quite a lot of rooms."
At this time, Zhen'er took out another set of exquisite clothes and said, "The princess's clothes are stained with blood and can no longer be worn. I bought new ones for the princess."
Mu Lingwei saw that her underwear had also been replaced with new ones. They were white as snow and the fabric was very smooth. She thought that Zhen'er should have changed them for her, but the material was really good, so she added, "You want to wear these clothes for me?"
Are you sure? Jun Mohan won't get angry? My status with him is worse than that of a maid."
"The prince ordered me to go to Madam Wu's embroidery workshop overnight to choose the ones that are all in the princess's size. There are more than ten sets?"
"How many?" She didn't hear clearly.
"Including cloaks, there are about fifteen or six sets of cloaks in total. I got one set of each style, and they are all the latest styles." Zhen'er added.
Mu Lingwei couldn't believe her ears. What was Jun Mohan doing? Does a woman who wasn't even worthy of carrying his shoes deserve to wear such luxurious clothes?
Is he trying to sugar-coat things? Is he trying to win her over or corrupt her?
Looking at these clothes, she felt a little scary, and then thought that Shangguan Han was dressed so luxuriously.
She still liked to earn her own living, and said, "Zhen'er, you'd better give me your maid's clothes so that you can feel comfortable wearing them."
Seeing that she might have something to say, Zhen'er also said: "The princess is the savior of the Empress Dowager. Can the Empress Dowager allow the princess to wear maid's clothes again? Besides, those clothes are in the palace, so now
Making a fuss once will make people more suspicious."
Mu Lingwei thinks Zhen'er is right.
Zhen'er said again: "Princess, please get up quickly. The Empress Dowager is awake, and the Prince is accompanying her right now."
Soon, Mu Lingwei put on the new clothes Zhen'er brought. Just touching the fabric showed that it was worth a lot of money, but she felt uncomfortable wearing it.
Want to take it off.
Zhen'er did not help her comb her maid's hair into a bun, but instead combed her hair into a bun that fit the status of a princess.
She only felt her head was heavy and painful, "What the hell are these, I don't want them."
"The princess can't lose her etiquette in front of the Queen Mother. I want to take you to see the Queen Mother." Zhen'er said: "The princess can't be willful anymore, and she can't be like me."
"Do I have the capital to be willful? Have you never studied Chinese? What do you mean by the word "willful"? It means letting yourself go, doing whatever you want, and being arrogant. My neck is still hanging on the edge of the knife. I am willful.
, is this neck broken?"
It seems like she is a domineering princess. Can Jun Mohan make her domineering? Can he pamper her?
She added: "Jun Mohan asked you to prepare these for the Empress Dowager to see. I saved his grandmother's life. It just so happened that his grandmother liked me, so now he wants to do it in front of the Empress Dowager."
You're just pretending, am I going to accompany him to play the role of a loving couple again? How much severance pay can he give me after the performance?"
Zhen'er didn't answer. She just felt that the princess thought so much and had such a thorough understanding.
"Should I hug the Empress Dowager's thigh instead? She is more reliable." She added, "It seems that life in the palace is not easy. If I am not hugging Jun Mohan's thigh, I am hugging the Queen Mother."
The Empress Dowager's thighs, when will I let myself go for once?"
"That's all, let's do this for now. One step at a time, I can't ask the Queen Mother for medical expenses. Let's just treat him as paying my medical expenses for his grandmother."
She was still thinking about it until Zhen'er combed her hair into a bun.