Chapter 876

Seeing the round faced servant girl dressed in Suzhou embroidered clothes and still angry, Su Qinghuan speculated that the original owner's status should not be low.

After all, a maid in waiting can dress so extravagantly around her, which is no different from some big ladies of zhumenxiuhu.

Su Qinghuan thought so, and subconsciously began to look at the surrounding environment.

The high beds, soft pillows, silk quilts, the exquisitely carved ivory screens not far away, and the jade paperweights on the small leaf red sandalwood table are also enough to prove the noble status of women.

The little fox had some worries about it.

——It seems that the original owner of his possession, even if he is not at the level of four imperial concubines and one grade, is at least an imperial concubine who is now favored by the emperor. Otherwise, he can't live in such a luxurious palace and have such good treatment.

Su Qinghuan doesn't really like this hierarchical ancient imperial palace. Three thousand beauties rob a man. This kind of life is too restrained and oppressive.

Even if not, in the Imperial Palace, if she meets the emperor, doesn't she have to kneel and kowtow every day?

The thought of this made the little fox roll his eyes.

——A mortal, who still claims to be the real dragon, deserves to let Qingqiu Diji kneel?

Compared with such a strictly disciplined court, Su Qinghuan would rather like the Jianghu with happy gratitude and hatred. Whoever has superior martial arts listens to who.

And if it is the aspect of cultivating immortals, let alone the class based on cultivation, people can take the head level thousands of miles away.

……

The round faced servant girl Xiaotao sees that Su Qinghuan hasn't answered the conversation, and still stares at the surrounding furnishings. Her eyes don't jump off Jiao man as usual, but with a rare silence. Xiaotao almost thinks that Su Qinghuan is haunted by a water ghost.

——If his master had been pushed by another woman, he would have jumped up angrily and rushed into Shouan palace to slap the little bitch's hoof.

I'm afraid a slap is not enough. I have to go to the saint and cry for a long time. It won't stop until a pile of rewards.

Why is the master so calm today?

……

Xiaotao grew up with Su Qinghuan when she was young. She was most loyal to her master. Seeing Su Qinghuan's changes, she subconsciously felt that something was wrong. Xiaotao looked at Su Qinghuan nervously and asked questions.

"What's the matter with you, madam? Why don't you talk all the time?"

"Did you wake up just now and you're not feeling well? Would you like Xiaotao to help you summon imperial doctor Fang to take your pulse?"

Hearing the round faced servant girl calling herself Xiaotao, Su Qinghuan quietly took the tea handed by the other party and asked questions with a smile.

"Peach, let this palace test you. How many years have you been with this palace?"

The woman lying in the silk quilt sat up slightly. After she took a sip, she found that the fragrance of tea overflowed. It should be the dragon well before the rain this year. I'm afraid that few people in such a big harem have such good treatment.

This once again confirmed Su Qinghuan's previous speculation about the identity of the original owner.

After seeing Su Qinghuan's light eyes, Xiaotao subconsciously thought that Su Qinghuan wanted to throw fire on her when she recovered from her serious illness. She quickly knelt down to the ground.

"Madam, what's the matter with you today? Xiaotao has been sold into the general's house since she was six years old. She was the same age as you and grew up with you since she was a child. My maidservant was born in a humble background. I dare not say that she has the same feelings as you, but she has always been loyal to you."

The little servant girl in a peach red palace dress raised her face and looked at Su Qinghuan wrongfully. Tears rolled down like golden beans.

"Now, eleven years have passed. Why did my mother suddenly ask about this? Do you dislike Xiaotao's head and pig's brain and don't deserve to be your personal servant girl to serve you?"

“……”

In a few words, Su Qinghuan roughly pieced together the identity of the original owner.

It seems that the original owner is probably the direct daughter of the general's house.

It was said that the tiger girl in the gate was a general. However, Su Qinghuan raised his hand and looked at his wrist, which was so pale that he could almost see the green blood vessels. He felt that this statement was untrue.

It's not that Su Qinghuan wants to embarrass a little servant girl, but she just attached to the original owner, and Xiaotao's words are too reckless. He dares to call Xiao cheap hoof to a concubine, which is too presumptuous

In the harem, right and wrong are most likely to happen. According to reason, a servant girl talking like this will not only bring death to herself, but also her master will be hated by the emperor's big pig hoof.

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However, looking at Xiaotao's wronged and straightforward look, coupled with the master servant's feelings for more than ten years, Su Qinghuan preliminarily concluded that the little servant girl should not have a high city government, but should be a loyal servant.

——I'm sorry, Su yinghou Qinghuan hasn't met anyone in the world.

So... It can only be estimated that the original owner is a domineering young lady. In addition, he has a good background and is supported by a general's father. Together with the servant girls around him, he is wayward with her.

The little fox figured out this floor, quickly removed the tassel curtain, got up from the gorgeous thousand workers' bed - and held the tearful peach in a good voice.

"Well, get up quickly. There are only two masters and servants here. Why are you kneeling?"

"I didn't blame you, and I didn't want to drive you away. I just don't know why. Maybe the first two Japanese palaces fell into the water. I just felt dizzy and couldn't think clearly."

"Ah?!"

When Xiaotao heard Su Qinghuan's words, she immediately forgot to wipe her tears. She quickly stood up and helped Su Qinghuan to sit by the bed.

"Empress, you fell into the water and suffered from the wind and cold. Cover the quilt first, but don't catch cold. Doctor Fang said you would have to rest for another two days to cure this headache."

Su Qinghuan nodded and glanced at Xiaotao carelessly.

"Did your majesty come to see me these two days?"

"This..."

Xiaotao obviously didn't expect Su Qinghuan to ask about this. She looked at Su Qinghuan nervously.

"Madam, maybe there are too many memorials in the hall of diligent government these two days. The holy master couldn't open himself for a while."

As if afraid of Su Qinghuan's sadness, Xiaotao quickly added a few words.

"But who in the harem doesn't know that the emperor really dotes on you most. He not only punished the Wanbin who pushed you into the water early and ordered her to be banned until the end of the month, but also didn't turn over the signs of other concubines these two days."

"Even the emperor's Mid Autumn Festival dinner, which should have been held by you because he loves your jade body, is no longer held."

"Madam, don't think about it. If you're angry, you're not worth it."

“……”

Su Qinghuan nodded when he heard the speech.

If the original owner was really loved and fell into the water, would the dog emperor not even look at it?

And shouldn't the Mid Autumn Festival be the most important festival of the ancients besides the Spring Festival?

How can you say not to do it?

Even if the original owner is ill, shouldn't it be pushed to other imperial concubines?