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Chapter 112 Concubine in the Cold Palace (6)

Chapter 112 The Cold Palace Concubine ([-])

Yu Qiaoqiao didn't have any objections, instead, the servants fought for her.

"What kind of place is this? That eunuch dares to boss us around. Could it be that he doesn't take our master seriously?"

"The bodies of a dozen dead mice were just swept out from one place. It stinks to death! How could the emperor let the empress live in this place?"

On the surface, they are fighting for her, but in fact they themselves are also disgusted, but it is difficult to say it out.

Just like, the culprit who brought her to the cold palace is obviously the emperor, but everyone is blaming the eunuch. After all, once she is disrespectful to the emperor, she will be killed.

A maid came forward suddenly, probably because she felt sorry for her, and she was about to hug Meiyatou away, "Master, this cat is too heavy, let me hold it for you."

Never!
No matter how heavy the eyebrow is, can it kill me again?

Unexpectedly, not only Yu Quietly refused, but Mei Yatou also refused.

It buried its head in Yu Qiaoqiao's arms, and let out a cat meow, with a long tail sound, very lazy and noble.

Yu Qiaoqiao originally thought that girl Mei just didn't like other people's contact, but later found out that this girl turned out to be a face-controller!

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From summer to winter, things in the palace are constantly changing. The roof is covered with thick snow, and the branches seem to be bent by the snow. The concubine's palace is burning with charcoal, which is warm and intoxicating.

Only the cold palace seems to be separated from the world.

"Ah!"

Yu sneezed quietly, stopped pulling the well rope, and then pulled the bucket up along the well rope.

This year's winter is extremely cold, and the wind makes people's faces hurt. If people stay outside, they will be frozen into popsicles in minutes.

Yu Qingqing was shivering from the cold, and her thin palace clothes could not keep out the cold. At this moment, she was just a ready-made popsicle.

Before the maid finds out, let's finish washing the clothes earlier, the clothes of the ancients are really troublesome to wash.

Yu Quietly misses smart home appliances a little bit.

She poured the well water into a basin, rolled up her sleeves, stretched her white hands into the cold well water and rubbed her clothes vigorously. The water seeped more and more.

In the bamboo grove not far away stood a man dressed in white fox fur. His face was frosty, and his whole body was exuding a chill, but he had a pair of slender phoenix eyes, which were full of tenderness, as if he wanted to draw people away. The soul is hooked away.

"Which down-and-out concubine is this, who washes clothes outside in the winter, and is not afraid of being too cold."

"The Leng Palace has been abandoned for a long time, and the latest resident seems to be... Shu Qing, the daughter of the Shu family."

The two attendants beside the man sang and said in harmony.

"My lord, let's go first. Today is the emperor's birthday, and the birthday banquet is not far away."

"Young master, what are you doing?"

The attendant watched in surprise as his young master took off the fox fur and put it casually on the branch.

In such a cold day, why did the young master take off the fox fur?
"Let's go." The man's deep voice was accompanied by endless tenderness.

Although the attendant was puzzled, he quickly followed up with an umbrella in his hand. There must be a reason for what the young master wants to do!

"Master!" Xiaocui ran over in a hurry. She thought her master had gone somewhere, but he came secretly to wash clothes. "They said we can just do these things, so why are you doing this?"

Fortunately, the clothes have been washed, Yu quietly clapped her hands and asked Xiao Cui to hang up the clothes with her.

(End of this chapter)

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