After I traveled through the book, I was spoiled by five little villains

Zhou Qinghe wants to hang himself?

That's great!

Qin Yaoguang was worried that he had no way to deal with the heroine of the original book.

She had tried several times, but the plot protection mechanism was too powerful and could only separate Zhou Qinghe and Xiao.

Now, although Zhou Qinghe was controlled by her and couldn't make any waves.

But it's like taffy, you can't get rid of it, it's really annoying.

What does she say now?

If he doesn't see her, he will hang himself.

Oh, there is such a good thing!

Qin Yaoguang didn't say anything. Guyu's face turned cold and he scolded the old woman.

"You ran to His Highness and spoke nonsense without being informed. What are you talking about? Have you forgotten all the rules you learned when you came to serve in the courtyard?!"

Most of the maids in the other courtyards were picked directly from the farm.

It is true that they do not understand the rules as well as the servants in Beijing.

But as long as they were allowed to enter the yard, they were carefully taught the rules.

There was not a single word that Guyu said was wrong.

If you say something as unlucky and taboo as "hanging" in Beijing, you will be kicked out if you say it in front of other masters, let alone the princess.

The old woman finally reacted and fell to her knees with a plop.

"Your Highness, you are the most merciful. Please don't bother with me. I was blinded by greed and frightened by Miss Zhou!"

The old woman slapped herself and said, "I have a newborn grandson to take care of. Please, don't kick me out."

In this imperial estate, being chosen to work in a separate courtyard is a great blessing.

Unlike other places, there is no need to sell one’s body indenture, and one can receive monthly wages.

The eldest princess only comes once throughout the year.

Normally, according to the rules, one only has to sweep the yard, which can be finished in half a day. It is a very easy job.

It would be a huge loss if I lost such a good job because of a single sentence!

In her heart, the old woman hated Zhou Qinghe to the core.

If she hadn't been trying to commit suicide and she hadn't panicked, would she have made such a mistake?

Originally, guarding Zhou Qinghe was not her job at all.

Suddenly, hail fell and everyone in the courtyard was extremely busy. A woman dressed in a heroic manner called her and another person over and ordered them to guard the door and not let Zhou Qinghe take a step out.

The old woman thought it was an easy job to look after a little girl, but she didn't expect Zhou Qinghe to be such a troublesome person.

Fortunately, Qin Yaoguang was in a very good mood when he heard that Zhou Qinghe wanted to commit suicide.

Seeing that she admitted her mistake sincerely, he didn't bother with her.

"Stop kneeling and get up!"

Qin Yaoguang smiled and said, "Go back and tell Miss Zhou that if she wants to commit suicide, tell her to hurry up."

Then he asked Hanlu, "Do you have a strong rope? Find me one quickly."

The old woman got up and was stunned by what she heard.

Your Highness, what does this mean?

There are no strong ropes in this room.

After hearing this, Yan Jinyin took out the half-finished palace belt and handed it to Qin Yaoguang.

It's an unfinished design, but it's good enough for hanging oneself.

Qin Yaoguang took it, weighed it in his hand, and handed it to Hanlu to pass to the old woman.

"Let Miss Zhou try it. If it's not strong enough, let her find a strong enough one herself."

What do you mean? How can you try hanging yourself? It's not like trying clothes to see if they fit.

I am very happy.

Chun Ning held back his laughter, and several children looked up to the sky and down to the ground.

As long as mother has fun.

That old woman was completely dumbfounded.

Holding the half-woven peacock blue palace ribbon in his hand, he hesitated for a long time before asking, "Your Highness, what if Miss Zhou changes her mind?"

Qin Yaoguang felt sleepy and covered her mouth with her hands and yawned loudly.

She didn’t get enough sleep and was too sleepy. After a yawn, her tiredness turned into tears in the corners of her eyes.

I only heard her say in a lazy voice: "Let her die first. If she is not dead, I will see her after I wake up."

"Mother," the second son volunteered, "why don't you let your son see her first?"

How could I let someone like Zhou Qinghe disturb my mother's peace?

"It's ok."

Qin Yaoguang supported Hanlu's hand and stood up: "If I don't see her, she will never give up."

Instead of that, it’s better to listen to what Zhou Qinghe wants to say.

She waved her hand and said, "Go away, take a good nap, we still have a lot to do in the afternoon."

People are not machines. Eating and sleeping are the best ways to recharge.

Of course, she could endure it if she had to.

But right now, I can have a good rest, so why should I be so hard on myself?

The masters left, and the servants also withdrew one after another.

The old woman returned to the side courtyard holding the palace belt in her hand, winked at the other old woman who was guarding Zhou Qinghe, and started yelling at her.

"Bah! What the hell!"

"How dare you, such a shameless person, ask to see Her Royal Highness the Princess? Who are you trying to show off to, you little rascal?"

She threw the palace belt in and said, "Here, it's for you! If you want to die, do it quickly so that I can collect your body!"

He had a tantrum and took out all the anger he had suffered in the main room on Zhou Qinghe.

Zhou Qinghe curled up in the corner of the bed, staring at the palace belt that was thrown at the door.

This kind of material is obviously not something that ordinary people can afford.

So, what that woman meant was for him to die quickly?

What good would it be to her if I died?

From Zhou Qinghe's perspective, she could never imagine what benefit would her survival bring to Qin Yaoguang.

Some people are always so self-righteous.

I have never learned to be considerate of others, and I don’t know what it means to think from their perspective.

In her world, all her own needs come first. If others treat her badly, it is their fault.

In the original book, Zhou Qinghe was the protagonist, everything went smoothly for her, and her character flaws had no effect on her.

But now, she couldn't understand.

After being awakened by hail in the middle of the night, she only saw the snowman's frosty eyes.

Later, Xue Ke called two maids to look after her and disappeared without a trace.

The noise inside and outside had nothing to do with her.

No one even came to ask her how she was or if she was scared.

Although she is not afraid, but not being afraid is different from no one caring about her.

In her two lifetimes, she had never felt so lonely.

She was isolated by everyone, as if she were an ominous cancer, and everyone stayed away from her.

Asking for an audience with the princess, this is the result again.

It turns out that no one in this world cares about her life or death.

Even the kind of lowly servant who was not worthy of being in public dared to point at his nose and scold him.

Zhou Qinghe bit her lip, got out of bed, picked up the palace belt, and looked up at the solid beams of the house.

What else is there in this world worth lingering on?

It would be better to really die. Maybe you can live again somewhere else.

The look in her eyes gradually became firm.