Chapter 2282

It was estimated that Zhao Wanxi had seen almost everything in the room before she looked at her coldly. Her tone was not only full of irony, but also with obvious schadenfreude.

"I still have something to do in my hand. If you want to live, you can clean it up by yourself.

But you have to pay attention to the time. Dinner will be served in two hours. If you can't make it by then, you can only I'm hungry. "

Naked threat!

When Zhao Wanxi heard the speech, she did not speak, let alone look back.

Seeing that she was bored, the strong maid turned away.

At last, Zhao Wanxi was able to take a long breath.

What's the matter?

It's said that I came to attend the banquet. Now I'm very happy. I didn't watch it. On the contrary, I fell into such a ghost place.

Maybe I'll be hungry today.

The key lies in her clothes.

This is Leng junao's intention. He specially prepared it and brought it all the way from Nanlin.

If it is damaged by accident, how can it be?

It's a pity that Zhao Wanxi looks at the beautiful feifeng robe embroidered on her body. She looks around and finally settles on the wardrobe beside her bed.

The cabinet looked very old. One of the two doors was broken and half hung slightly trembling.

She went over to check it, and at last, in the corner, there was a small, shabby package in her hair.

There was a half new dress in it. Fortunately, it didn't break. It just had a strange smell.

Zhao Wanxi didn't dislike it and changed it. He took off all his Phoenix robes and hairpins, looked up at the crossbeam of the roof and found a proper place to hide them.

And then start cleaning.

When I went out to fetch water, I found that the whole palace was quiet and fell into a kind of inexplicable and nervous silence. The previous maids also disappeared completely.

Even at the back of her side hall, several dilapidated tombs were found.

If she hadn't seen a lot of people for a long time, it's estimated that with these, Zhao Wanxi would have been scared.

Originally, it was a place that had not been cleaned for several years. When Zhao Wanxi cleaned it up, the amount of work was not generally large.

It took two hours before I could manage to live.

It was almost time, she began to put down everything in her hands. After washing, she went to the house where the tall and thin maid came out.

Sure enough, there was a table with one leg missing outside, and there were two plates on it.

The pickles are crude and few in quantity.

And the three palace women are sipping the porridge at the bottom of the bowl.

Seeing Zhao Wanxi coming, they all put down their bowls and looked at her.

Glancing at their food and the flesh on the face of the stout maid, Zhao Wanxi laughed innocently.

"Is dinner ready?"

He asked in his mouth, but he kept walking at his feet, straight to the room which looked like the kitchen.

Naturally, I didn't get in. Although the stout maid in waiting was bulky, her movements were very sharp.

She quickly got up and stood in front of Zhao Wanxi, blocking her way.

Then, under the sign of the thin and tall maid in waiting, she yelled in a gruff voice.

"You just wait here, I'll take it for you!"

I didn't really intend to go in, but I was just acting.

With a shrug, Zhao Wanxi didn't object. She watched the stout maids go in and quickly fold out.

He had a bowl of millet rice on his hand and two shredded pickles on his head.

It's not generally shabby, but it's obviously a little bit smaller than what a few maids eat.

Face talk is also very beautiful.

"The noble man's status is not general, so he can't drink porridge with his maidservants. But as you can see, our Tangong is in a difficult situation. I hope we don't give up the simple food. "

"How?"

She just came here. Since empress Xiqi specially arranged here, at least she would be defeated.

Zhao Wanxi knew and didn't care. She just raised her eyebrows, took the bowl very easily and went to the table.

"Can I sit down and eat?"

Looking at her obediently carrying the bowl, the maid of honor Rouge didn't say much, but nodded without expression.

One side of the short maid see, with the foot kicked a stool to come over.

Then a few people seemed to move back unintentionally.

However, they were only a little disappointed when they watched Zhao Wanxi sit down and nothing happened.

Finally or maid Rouge appeared, you Liang way: "eat."

That's what they said, but they didn't move.Three people and six eyes are fixed on Zhao Wanxi.

Watching her pick up the chopsticks and pull the corn rice into her mouth in an orderly way, the corner of her mouth moved slightly and pulled out a smirk that was very difficult to detect.

She was not the only one who watched Zhao Wanxi swallow her meal eagerly. The other two maids were also unable to restrain themselves and were full of schadenfreude.

A meal, eat different minds, and it is difficult to swallow.

It's a pity that it's very hard for Zhao Wanxi to come all the way. Otherwise, if she jumps directly from the splendid food in Nanlin palace, she won't be able to eat too much. Can she do this bowl of millet rice.

After finishing the meal, before putting down the bowl, the dilemma came again.

"According to Tangong rules, you don't have to raise idle people. Please work harder and wash this bowl."

"Good."

As Zhao Wanxi walked away and went into the kitchen, the short maid seemed a little unwilling and sat down in her position.

Then in the kitchen, Zhao Wanxi heard that someone had been thrown to eat shit.

The situation in the kitchen is also hard to calm down.

Dirty, messy and poor is only one of them. The most noticeable thing is that there is a big basket on the stove.

There are stewed chicken and pickled rabbit in it. It's simply covered with a thin cloth, which can't hide the glossy and delicious food.

No wonder the stout maid of honor didn't let her in just now.

Pick lip to smile, Zhao Wanxi opened to see one eye, helped to cover again.

Action a little anxious, so some, driving a small dust, slowly sinking in the air.

There are not many people to eat, and there are not many dishes. The trouble is that some of the water is too cold.

As soon as Zhao Wanxi got out of the kitchen door, she was stuffed with a broom by a stout maid.

"Now that we're done, let's clean the yard again."

"Good."

Still no resistance, Zhao Wanxi obedient as if has been trained for many days.

This time, even the tall and thin maid named Rouge couldn't help looking at her more.