Chapter 172: Wang Ye Wanfu (2)

"This is the dress that the princess asked me to give."
The arrogant maid stood in front of Luzhu, throwing her clothes directly on the ground.
Luzhu looks delicate, her cheeks bulging at this time, her eyes are reddish, and her pity is a little cute.
"You..." Lu Zhu stared with anger, and said angrily: "Qinghe, what is your attitude!"
"Heh, what attitude?" Qing He ran his foot on his clothes, holding his chin, with an arrogant expression: "This is the attitude."
The servants of the palace held high and stepped low.
Although he was a bit snobbish before, he helped the princess.
But at any rate, there is a king, at most a little action.
It only started after Cheng Wang died.
Now in the palace, Cheng Wang concubine is in charge. These people are so bold, and someone must have instructed them.
Lu Zhu was very angry, but she had nothing to do except to reason with them.
After Qinghe finished grinding, she exaggeratedly covered her mouth as if she was thinking of something, "Ah, I forgot to tell you that this is the clothes your lady will wear when entering the palace. Wash them well, and don't stain the eyes of the sage. "
Luzhu was anxious, and suddenly pushed Qinghe.
Qinghe was pushed into a stagger.
She was surprised at first, then raised her head angrily, and slapped Lv Zhu's face: "You are so courageous, you dare to hit me!"
Luzhu closed his eyes subconsciously.
Before the palm falls, the wind comes first.
The wind brushed Luzhu's cheeks, bringing a chill, but she didn't feel the pain.
"Ah! It hurts..."
Qinghe's exclamation sounded instead.
Luzhu opened his eyes immediately.
Subai's beautiful hand pinched Qinghe's wrist and looked at it. The pale girl was standing beside her, wearing a white shirt and untied green silk, randomly scattered behind her head.
The person in front of Luzhu is very familiar.
But Luzhu was a bit strange.
The aura on the young lady is so strange...
Noble and elegant, fierce in the cold and alienated.
The cold night is like a cold moon, with a biting cold, but dazzling.
She swept across Qinghe casually, and gently pushed her fingertips out, and Qinghe fell back uncontrollably.
Standing on the edge of the steps, Qing He rolled directly off the steps with this fall, groaning in pain.
"See you clearly."
The girl's cold and indifferent voice sounded, like spring water flowing, tinkling.
Luzhu was stunned.
Look... See what?
"You...do you dare to push me!" Qing He stood up with a livid expression on her face, her eyes widened, "Do you still think you are a lady in the palace? What are you now..."
Chu Zheng walked down the steps slowly.
Under Qing He's angry gaze, he stepped on Qing He and pressed her back.
The girl bent down and stared at Qinghe.
Those familiar facial features are as if covered with frost at this time, obviously still that face, but without the cowardice and weakness of the past.
The scorching sun hanging in the sky seemed to be her foil.
Noble and unparalleled.
Cold and vulgar.
Qinghe's throat seemed to be blocked by ice, and he couldn't say a word anymore, his heartbeat kept beating, there was nothing in his mind, only a blank.
The back was against the ground, and the cold air spread from the back of the heart to the whole body, and the limbs gradually stiffened.
The girl’s pale lips lightly opened, and every word hit the tip of Qinghe’s heart, breaking into ice: "No matter what, I am also a lady of the palace, it is not your turn to insult."
What life has the original owner lived?
Even a subordinate can bully.
Is it human?
Still want to bully me!
no way!
There are no windows either!
You can't be bullied if you are a woman!
Chuzheng retracted his feet, and his chin made an arc in the air: "Clothes, wash them."
The clean words made Qinghe's face lose all the blood.
When Chuzheng's voice fell, Qinghe immediately got up from the ground, picked up her clothes thrown on the ground in a hurry, and fled.
The yard was quiet.
The flower shadow swayed, and the sunlight dragged the girl's figure slender.
"Little...Miss." Luzhu murmured.
"Next time someone bullies you, do it." Chu Zheng looked back at her and taught her an exclusive secret: "So that others will not bully you."
This person is the maid of the original owner, which means he has to follow her in the future.
Since she belongs to her, how can she be bullied by others?
Green Pearl: "..."
Do, do?
Which one to do?
Miss...Isn't it irritated, something went wrong? !
"Miss, I... let's go back to the room first, it's cold, don't catch the cold." Green Zhu said softly, as if afraid to scare Chuzheng, with caution written all over her face.
Chu Zheng thought blankly.
This body is a little weak...
Just now, I felt that I had used up all my energy in this life.
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"Ouch." At the turn of the corridor, a figure ran into two maids: "Qing...Sister Qinghe, are you okay?"
Qinghe was supported by two maids, one from left to right.
"Sister Qinghe?"
"Sister Qinghe, are you okay?"
Qinghe recovered his senses and looked back nervously.
Why was she fooled just now?
Qing He shuddered at the thought of those eyes just now.
"Sister Qinghe?"
"I'm fine." Qinghe quickly passed through the two maids.
The two maids looked at the back of Qing He hurriedly leaving because of unknown.
"what happened?
"I do not know……"
Qinghe is Cheng Xiao's personal servant girl. When she returned to Cheng Xiao's yard, she ran into Cheng Xiao who was about to leave.
Cheng Xiao wore a long green dress, her appearance was bright and beautiful, and she was a delicate and delicate young lady.
The facial features have no distinctive features, but they are combined together to make them particularly attractive.
When Cheng Xiao saw Qinghe, Liu frowned: "Qinghe, I didn't ask you to send clothes to that stupid girl, why did you get them back again?"
Qinghe heard her own young lady's voice, and the stone in his heart just fell to the ground.
"Miss..."
Qing He looked around and pulled Cheng Xiao into the yard.
"Qing He, what are you doing, I have to go out." Being pulled by Qing He, Cheng Xiao was very dissatisfied.
Qinghe was nervous: "Miss, the one in the South Campus is not right."
"What's wrong? Are you scared?" Cheng Xiao withdrew her hand and patted, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of her mouth: "Entering the palace is a dead end. She just learned the news, she must be scared."
"No." That look didn't seem to be frightened.
Qinghe will truthfully report to Cheng Xiao what happened in the South Campus.
Including Chuzheng hitting himself and getting his dirty clothes back.
After hearing this, Cheng Xiao's pretty face was full of gloom: "She dare to hit you? She's so courageous! If you don't clean up her for a few days, she won't know what she is."
"Miss, I really think she is wrong..." Qing He whispered.
"Oh, what's wrong, now in the palace, my mother has the final say." Cheng Xiaosi was not afraid: "I want to go out now, and I will pack her when I come back!"
"Miss..."