After being a widow for half my life, I found out that my husband was not dead.

Liu Yunxiang caught wind last night, and all these things happened again today. He felt confused, had a headache, and his hands hurt even more. She tried to immerse her hand in the water, and she couldn't help but groan in pain.

"Don't touch the water. I'll wash these clothes." Wanyi said hurriedly.

"How can I feel bad that I have troubled you and asked you to wash so many clothes?"

"It's okay." Wanyi waved her hand, "We are used to doing these rough jobs, but you have delicate skin and tender hands, so you probably haven't done these before, right?"

"Ah."

"Hey, why did you enter the palace? Life in the palace is not easy."

Yeah, it’s really hard.

Although Liu Yunxiang felt very guilty, she really couldn't touch her hands with water, not to mention that washing those clothes would directly ruin them. She just sat aside with Wanyi and listened to her talk.

By the time the clothes were hung up, it was already very late.

When she lay down at night, her hands hurt so much that she still covered herself with a quilt, endured the musty smell, and tried to get some sleep. I finally fell asleep, but after a while, it was time to get up again.

When she came back from fetching water, the steward's aunt threw her a box of medicine for injuries.

"Go in and serve later. Don't complain randomly. We have so many pairs of eyes, and you can't wrong anyone."

Liu Yunxiang took the medicine box without saying anything, went back to apply the medicine, wrapped it with a cloth, and then went to the inner hall.

Aunt Su frowned when she saw her hand, but didn't say anything. When she was helping the Queen Mother wash herself, the Queen Mother also saw it but didn't say anything.

After serving the Queen Mother for breakfast, Liu Yunxiang went to the lower room to eat. She had just received a bowl of vegetables and steamed buns when someone bumped into her and the steamed buns and vegetables spilled on the floor.

All the eunuchs and maids looked at her with disdain. Some of them stepped on her and rolled the buns on the ground several times.

"Hurry up and put it away. We slaves are not that particular. We will pick it up and eat it if it falls on the ground, let alone the manure pit." A little eunuch said in a high-pitched voice.

As soon as he said this, the others laughed.

"We are different from you, we don't eat shit!"

"I'll make an analogy!"

"You can just use metaphors. It's disgusting. What are we doing!"

"Go and eat your food!"

Liu Yunxiang was silent, lowered his head to put the vegetables into the bowl, picked up the steamed buns, and carried them out. She threw away the dirty food and steamed buns. Her stomach was growling with hunger and she had not eaten for three meals.

She wanted to eat glutinous rice chicken, braised lamb chops, shrimp dumplings, Yan'er, Xingyi, and Yan Mu.

Thinking about it made her heart feel sour and her eyes warm, but this was a palace, and the palace walls were too high, so she couldn't even see their part of the sky.

When she returned to the dressing room at night, her bedding was thrown to the ground.

Wei Qing raised her chin and said, "It's too crowded with you here, so you should sleep on the ground floor."

Wanyi couldn't bear it: "She can just squeeze in with me."

"Why are you pretending to be such a good person that you have the ability to sleep on the floor with her!"

Wan Yi didn't dare to confront Wei Qing head-on, so she had to lie back.

The lights were out, and there was only the light from the brazier in the room.

Liu Yunxiang sat against the wall, watching the fire, watching it beat, watching it burn, burning more and more fiercely.

Her eyes sharpened, she stood up and walked to the front door, raised her hand and slapped Wei Qing hard.

A snap broke the tranquility of the night.

"Who? Who hit me?"

Wei Qing hurriedly sat up and saw Liu Yunxiang, her eyes were so heavy, and she was stunned for a moment, but she had someone to rely on, so she yelled and rushed forward to hit Liu Yunxiang.

Liu Yunxiang straightened his back and said, "I hit you for your own good!"

Wei Qing gritted her teeth, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

"Do you know what you said in your dream?"

"I...I was dreaming?"

Because of this movement, the steward's aunt came in and asked them what was going on.

Wei Qing immediately complained to her aunt and even asked her to look at her face. The five bright slap marks showed how serious the attack was.

"Liu Yunxiang, you are so brave. You dare to hit someone under my nose. See if I don't..."

"She dreamed that the good concubine was wrongly accused and someone deliberately framed her!"

The steward's aunt turned pale and turned to look at Wei Qing, "Did you say that?"

Everyone will talk about this in private, but it would be bad if you shout about it and it might cause big trouble.

"I...I didn't!" Wei Qing was confused.

Liu Yunxiang looked at Wei Qing and said word by word: "Since you said that, you probably know something."

"I don't know anything!" Wei Qing was a little panicked.

"Don't you want to restore the innocence of Concubine Liang?"

The steward's aunt gave Liu Yunxiang a tug and said, "You talk nonsense and bite people with your white teeth. I can't spare you today!"

"She still said she was the little golden concubine!"

The steward's aunt trembled, "You still dare to turn this matter over, are you not afraid of death?"

"I'm afraid, but I can't do this without everyone accompanying me!"

The steward's aunt stared at Liu Yunxiang. She originally thought that she was calm and silent because she was easy to handle, so she didn't want to hold back her anger.

She thought about it and smiled reluctantly: "From now on, you will work together in Luohan Palace, so you should support each other. There were some unpleasant things that happened before, so no one should care about it."

Liu Yunxiang glanced at his bedding and said, "I don't want to care about it."

The steward's aunt winked at a palace maid next to her, and the palace maid hurriedly put Liu Yunxiang's bedding on the kang and spread it out. ,

"Are you satisfied?"

"I want tea."

"give her……"

"Who does aunt want to pour me this cup of apology tea?"

The steward's aunt stared at Liu Yunxiang and saw that she was unwilling to give up easily, so she had to say to Wei Qing: "Why are you still dazed? Go and pour her a bowl of tea to apologize."

Wei Qing looked dissatisfied, but when her aunt glared at her, she at least walked to the brazier and picked up the kettle.

"Yeah, the water in the kettle has boiled dry." She shook the kettle and said to Liu Yunxiang with a proud look on her face: "It seems that you can't drink this bowl of tea."

The steward smiled and said, "It's late at night, and I have to get up early tomorrow..."

Before the steward finished speaking, he saw Liu Yunxiang walking up to Wei Qing and grabbing the kettle from her hand, "Oh, there really is no water left."

"I didn't lie to you!"

With a sharp look in his eyes, Liu Yunxiang threw the kettle on the ground, then grabbed Wei Qing's hand and pressed it into the brazier.

"Ahhh!" Weiqing screamed.

The fire in the brazier was burning brightly, and sparks immediately flew out from the protruding hand.

The hand that was in the red-hot charcoal would become the blackened charcoal in just a moment.

"Help...Help!"

Liu Yunxiang twitched the corners of his mouth, and shook Weiqing's hand away as she cried for help.

"Wei Qing!" The steward stepped forward and held Wei Qing's hand. It was so rotten that he couldn't even look at it.

"Ah, aunt, it hurts so much!" Wei Qing collapsed on the ground and screamed.

The steward pointed at Liu Yunxiang, "You, you are so brave!"

Liu Yunxiang narrowed his eyes, "You probably don't know that I, Liu Yunxiang, have never been easy to mess with!"