She picked up the fan in her hand and slapped her hand, "Do you know?"
"What?" Yong Xi was confused. Now she could only leave here, preferably as soon as possible. She felt that this woman was very dangerous.
"Be brave, don't call yourself a slave after meeting Miss Hong, don't you want to live?" Before Hong Lian could speak, the maid next to her was already arrogant.
Yong Xi lowered her head and bit her lip. She still didn't say the words "slave".
"Forget it," Honglian fanned in boredom, her red lips raised with a touch of sarcasm, "I'm not a slave, I'm a princess, the princess of the Cang Kingdom."
"Princess?" The maid smiled mockingly, thinking that the princess was like this, "If I were her, I would have jumped into the river and committed suicide. Look at her like this." She pinched Yong Xi's clothes as if on purpose, and then
With a hiss, the clothes were torn again.
Yong Xi pulled on the clothes she had finally mended, with aggrieved eyes in her eyes. She stood there, staring straight at the maid who was pulling her clothes away. She looked at her and made the maid feel guilty for some reason.
"What are you looking at? If you look again, I'll dig out your eyeballs," the maid said angrily, then snatched the broom from Yin Xi's hand and hit her shoulder hard. Yin Xi covered her shoulder.
, sniffed, feeling a little sad, but did not cry.
"Okay," Honglian said, having had enough of watching the show, she walked over and kicked the dirt off the ground, and then the dirt got on her shoes.
"They're dirty," she raised her red lips, "Hey, princess, please remember to clean my shoes later." After she finished speaking, she twisted her waist and left, and then after walking a few steps, she came back again.
He turned around and said, "Oh, I forgot to tell you, our prince likes women with beautiful fingers the most."
She said, stretching out her delicate fingers, "Only if he likes my girl's beautiful fingers."
"Where's yours? Don't think about it."
Yong Xi put her hands behind her back and clenched them tightly behind her back. She could still feel the pain of the wounds on her hands. She wiped her face with her sleeves and found that her face was clean. There was only sadness but no tears. She started from the ground
Picked up the broom and continued sweeping the floor
Just when she was about to finish sweeping the yard, the arrogant maid came again.
She took a pair of embroidered shoes and stuffed them into Yun Xi's arms, then raised her chin and spoke in a slave tone.
"These are Miss Hong's shoes. Remember, they need to be washed. If they can't be washed, be careful of your skin." After she finished speaking, she glared at Yun Xi.
Yong Xi glanced at the kitchen, then carried the pair of shoes to the well.
She struggled to fetch water, but the rope of the well was very tight, which also hurt her hands. She sat down, rubbed her cold hands, and then put the shoes in the water. In fact, she felt very sad.
Feeling aggrieved, she still washed the shoes in the tub.
After the shoes were washed and dried, she returned to the kitchen. As soon as she entered, she heard Qin Chun's loud voice asking where the dishwasher was. Was it because I was lazy? There were so many bowls.
Wash it or not, it's the other way around, right?
Yin Xi stood at the door for a long time, and then she walked in, squatted on the ground, took a bowl and washed it, but her scalp suddenly hurt, and Qin Chun had pulled her hair hard.
"Oh, you have learned to be lazy," she pulled harder.
Yun Xi held her head, and saw that Qin Chun's hands had broken a lot of her hair. She was indeed a bitch, and she would not obey unless she was beaten. She picked up Yong Xi's head and dragged her to the woodshed.
, when he came out again, he randomly found a wooden stick to light the fire and walked out, with all the fat on his face shaking.
Xiao Xi wanted to step forward, but was blocked by Chef Li.
"What should I do, Uncle Li, he will beat Yunxi to death," Xiao Xi pulled Chef Li's sleeves worriedly, almost crying, "It was like this last time, she beat Xiaohua to death, I'm afraid
.”
Chef Li always had a sullen face, and then he raised the knife. Just when Xiao Xi thought he was going to help Yunxi, Chef Li took the knife and started cutting vegetables.
"Uncle Li, Xiao Xi is really going to cry. Are you really not going to help Yun Xi? She is really pitiful."
Uncle Li's face was still very serious, "It's not that I don't want to help, it's not that I can't help. If Qin Chun wants to hit someone, she has to hit her. Even if I saved her today, tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, she must be beaten like this.
I can’t stand it.”
"But she will be beaten to death," Xiao Xi said anxiously.
"That's also her bad fate," Chef Li said coldly.
Xiao Xi tugged on his clothes again, "Uncle Li, you are the best person. Don't you leave some food for her every day? Don't you also pity her? If she is really beaten to death,
You will also feel uncomfortable, after all, she is a living person, whether she is from the Cang country or the Huaqi country, she is just like us, a person of flesh and blood."
Chef Li's chopping fingers paused, and he struck the knife hard on the chopping board.
And from inside the woodshed, the sound of being hit with sticks again and again, and the sound of pain that they were used to hearing could be heard.
We are all made of flesh and blood, so there is nothing that does not hurt.
However, he closed his eyes.
"It would be better for her to die like this."
Xiao Xi bit her lip, and when she was about to rush in, she was stopped by Chef Li again, "You'd better not go in, be careful Qin Chun gets angry and beats you too."
Xiao Xi's foot that had just taken a step took it back again.
"Go wash the dishes," Chef Li pushed her.
Xiao Xi stared at the pile of bowls with a bitter look on her face, "Why should I wash them?"
Chef Li glared, "If you don't wash it, why don't you let her come over and wash it again later?"
When Xiao Xi heard this, she nodded quickly, rolled up her sleeves and ran over to wash the dishes, but the sound of the stick inside really made her hair tingle. She thought about how painful it would be if it hit her body.
Her hand reached into the cold water and she couldn't help but hissed,
God, why is the water so cold? Yin Xi still has to wash the dishes for a day. How on earth can she endure it? She took her hand out of the cold water and put it on her face to warm it. She really couldn't wash it.
She went down, but when she heard the sound coming from the woodshed, she gritted her teeth and put her hand in the cold water again.
In the firewood room, the wooden stick hit Yongxi's back from time to time. Yongxi bit her lip and hugged herself tightly. Even if she endured it, she still couldn't help but cry out in pain. It hurt, it hurt, it really hurt.
It hurt. She blinked and looked at the light blue sky outside Chai's room. It was so transparent and clean. The sky outside also reflected her eyes and was equally clear.