Although only a little water was pumped up every time, she filled two big wooden barrels with six points and took a deep breath. Qingfeng raised the shoulder pole with her left shoulder. This time, she almost couldn't stand up. She straightened up with difficulty, but her feet were shaking all the time. After a few steps, she immediately felt the pain in her chest like a fire. She was panting. Qingfeng was still walking forward, but the scenery in front of her was more and more blurred. Walking in the Palace Road, she could hardly see the things in front of her. She could only hear her heavy breathing. Walking, Qingfeng felt only the darkness in front of her.

The bucket "snapped" to the ground. The water in the bucket swayed a few times and spilled out a lot. Qingfeng only heard the hum in his ear and fell down uncontrollably soft.

"Girl?"

A pair of hands held her shoulder, but the strength was not strong. Qingfeng fell to the ground. The pain made her confused brain wake up again. After the dizzy feeling passed, Qingfeng finally saw that it was tuckahoe who was holding her. "Tuckahoe? You? Why are you still here? " Didn't she tell her to go back?

Tuckahoe smiled, and did not explain why he was still in the side of the Ming Palace. Qingfeng's face was blue and her breath was disordered. Tuckahoe gently put her wrist on it. She could not help but be shocked. The girl's pulse was weak and her Qi was stagnant. She seemed to have suffered from internal injury, but her medical skills were flat, but she could not see where the injury was. At the same time of pulse diagnosis, tuckahoe inadvertently saw another hand of Qingfeng was powerless hanging on the side of the body, and there were dark bruises between the wrists. Tuckahoe frowned. "Your hand?"

Green maple, like a frightened hedgehog, immediately retracted, "I'm ok!"

Hold her back hand, as a doctor, tuckahoe keenly felt that the bone of Qingfeng's wrist might be misplaced, and hurriedly said: "don't move!" Tuckahoe didn't know what happened last night. She only knew that the injury was very painful. Few women suffered from the dislocation of muscles and bones, but she was still carrying water?

"It's going to hurt a little bit. Please bear it." Holding Qingfeng's wrist, tuckahoe's technique accurately resets the misplaced bone. Even though she has tried her best, Qingfeng still shivers with pain.

Tuckahoe breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was just misplacement. If the bone broke, it would be really troublesome. Looking up at the green maple, tuckahoe was shocked again. Her pale face was almost transparent, but her lips were red and bloodshot. Even though her thin body was shaking like leaves in the wind, she still refused to cry for pain. Poria admire at the same time also can't help but sigh, how does this woman's temperament become so stubborn? Originally I wanted to ask her not to use this hand and keep it well. She glanced over the nearby bucket, and tuckahoe could only sigh in a low voice: "try to use this hand less, or you will have some difficulties in holding the pen later." She is a talented woman. If this injury affects her writing and painting, it's a pity.

Hold the pen? Qingfeng sneers. She only cares if she can hold the knife!

Gently rotate the wrist, it is still very painful, but it can make the upper force. After sitting on the ground for a while, Qingfeng also slows down and struggles to get up. Tuckahoe supports her to get up. Qingfeng picks up the bucket again. Tuckahoe quickly helps her to lift the shoulder pole so that she can stand up. This half burden water is not light, tuckahoe originally wanted to help her carry a section of the road, has been quietly standing aside the small tiger son looked at tuckahoe, want to talk and stop, Qingfeng cold hum, gently push tuckahoe away, whispered: "I can myself." Xu Jibai knows why she should be involved in other people's affairs.

Take a deep breath and take a hard step. Qingfeng moves forward firmly step by step.

Poria took a look at xiaohuzi. Although she didn't say anything, she couldn't bear to blame. All of them were servants of the palace. Why did they embarrass a woman in distress so much? Xiaohuzi said in a low voice, "this elder sister is not xiaohuzi. If you help her, she will hurt you even more." Finish saying that small tiger son immediately trots to catch up with the green maple in front.

Yes, in this palace, no one can help anyone. What right does she have to pity others? Looking at that blundering, moving away figure, tuckahoe finally turned his back and never looked back.

The setting sun is gradually slanting, pulling the shadow thin and long. That thin body, pulled by the setting sun, casts a thin shadow like a piece of paper. Two big wooden buckets almost completely submerge her. Xiaohuzi followed Qingfeng in a small step. She bowed her head and moved forward unsteadily. For four hours, from morning to evening, she picked back and forth seven or eight times. Her dry lips were the same as her blue and white face. There was no blood color at all. There was a large area of wet behind the indigo palace dress. Somehow, she always carried water with her left shoulder. The blood blisters on her shoulder were worn by the heavy shoulder pole. The blood water From the indigo cloth under a little bit of seepage, the original sharp eyes have now been lax numbness, did not change the pace of all the way forward.

It's a common thing to be punished by the father-in-law of mammy in the palace. Most of the little maids cry for mercy or muddle along. If they don't starve for a few days or get whipped for a few times, the father-in-law won't want to make a human life, and then it's over. Xu Gonggong asked her to pick two jars of water just to frustrate her spirit and make her suffer. Little Huzi has never seen such a woman. She is so stubborn and tough that he is frightened.

At sunset, there are more and more palace people coming and going on the palace road. Everyone can't help but look at the figure of the hard March, then whisper and leave quickly.

Small tiger son really can't look down, said in a low voice: "really not? Just take a break. "

Qingfeng lowered his head. He could not hear the voice around him. He walked expressionless. Little tiger stared at her without blinking. He was afraid that when she fell down, she would never get up again.

Entering the small courtyard of the kitchen, little Huzi found Xu Jizheng standing in the courtyard, looking at the water tank that was not full. Trot forward, small tiger son half kneel on the ground, cried: "Gonggong."

Xu Jimi looked at it, only to see a sad Blue Maple carrying half a load of water and moving in hard. His arrogant eyes were dim at this time. Xu Ji was in a good mood and said with a smile: "most of the day, how can I pick such a little water and make myself so embarrassed?"

Green maple quietly put down the bucket, eyelids did not even lift a bit, disdain to see that proud face.

Seeing that she couldn't even lift her head, Xu Ji sneered, pretended to wave her hand mercifully, and said, "well, I won't be embarrassed by you. Tonight, the emperor will host a banquet to entertain the prince and Princess of the Northern Qi Dynasty. The empress pity that you are a weak woman. You are not allowed to do these rough jobs. Go to serve the princess." The empress is really stingy. Even if the emperor orders Qingling to enter the palace, she has abandoned it as a walk. She still refuses to let her go.

All the time, the green maple ignored him and raised his head abruptly. The cold, sword like eyes came again, which reminded Xu Ji of her arrogance and desperation in the imperial dining room. He was unhappy. He sneered: "you don't have to be so unwilling. Although you are also dedicated to the Emperor's woman, who makes people a princess or a beauty of the Northern Qi Dynasty? Maybe later she will be the emperor's concubine. At that time, if you want to bring her shoes, they don't want them! "

Xu Ji's humiliation not only failed to see Qingfeng's heart hurt, but also made her laugh.

Aifei? Not to mention the concubine, is the position of the queen of the dome, her green maple also despised! But she can't expect an old eunuch who only knows how to flatter others all day long to know what dignity is. She smiles because God has eyes. She has the chance to get close to Yan Hongtian so soon.

Qingfeng laughs crazily alone, her hair is scattered and her face is ferocious, which makes her look like a madman. Xu Ji takes a step back and points to the tiger and says, "take her away and give it to the interior office."

"Yes."

"Bright moon and green Shu, but so it is!" Xu Jisheng is afraid of Qingfeng's madness. He scolds him and leaves at once.

Xu Ji went out of the yard, and Qingfeng, who was still laughing crazily, suddenly stopped and calmly said to xiaohuzi, "let's go." Her face was calm and cold, quite different from what she had just been crazy about.

Little tiger touched his head. He really couldn't understand what this bright moon woman was thinking.

Qianyang palace is decorated with golden carpet, gilded food utensils, all of which are golden in color, showing the great nation's spirit and dignity.

Qingfeng looks at the top Golden Dragon seat and sneers. For example, Yan Hongtian is eager for quick success and instant benefits. He only knows to prove his monarch by plunder and conquest. At most, he can be regarded as a tyrant. He wants to be famous and respected by all the people. It's just a fool talking about his dream. It's ridiculous!

At the beginning of the Palace Banquet, officials entered the main hall one after another, and Wu Rong, the Deacon eunuch of the interior office, became more and more nervous. He scolded and scolded the old mothers for taking good care of their maids. Such a banquet could not go wrong.

The old mother looked at the woman who was always expressionless and cold and proud when she was brought in in the evening. She sighed in her heart. She told her that she must serve the princess of Beiqi. The reason for this is that she knows clearly, and naturally does not dare to disobey, but the woman's cold and proud eyes always make her feel flustered, for fear of making a mistake for her at the Palace Banquet.

When she came to the side of Qingfeng, Mammy suddenly grabbed her hand and said: "mammy knows that you are not willing and bitter, but you can serve the princess of Beiqi well later. Maybe the emperor will forgive you when he is happy. In short, don't make a fool of yourself at the Palace Banquet, or your life will be lost."

After tuckahoe helped her with the diagnosis and treatment at noon, her right hand didn't hurt so much, but now she shook it so hard, and the pain came again. Qingfeng suddenly drew back her hand, and the old mother was slightly stunned, and her face turned black. She said angrily, "if you dare to make a mess later, I'll peel your skin. Do you hear me?" It's shameless.