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"Servant, Servant went to the royal kitchen just now and was left behind by the imperial cuisine division for a moment. As we are all from the same village, we discussed for a while, only knowing that the sky had darkened, so we came back a little late."

With his back facing Xi Jiu Er, he did not dare to turn around. His body trembled slightly as he stood in place, trying his best to cover his face so that Xi Jiu Er would not see her miserable state.

Xi Jiu Er saw her abnormality and groomed the fox fur coat on her body. A maid, who had been awake for a while, hurriedly helped her take a few steps forward.

"Turn around." Xi Jiu Er approached Wan Yun, and when she turned her head to look at his face, Wan Yun quickly turned her head to the other side. Xi Jiu Er faintly caught a glimpse of a blush on her face.

"I told you to turn around," Xi Jiu Er's voice suddenly became a bit more cold, upon hearing the voice, Wan Yun couldn't help but shiver, and had no choice but to turn around.

Xi Jiu Er went closer and raised her head, only to see her originally lively and charming appearance. She did not know what had caused her, but her face was bruised and had a few bulging bags, while a trickle of blood leaked out from the corner of her mouth.

Xi Jiu Er subconsciously felt the other party's fear, so she softened her tone and carefully asked: "Yun'er, this face of yours, how exactly did you get it?"

Wan Yun trembled slightly upon hearing this, and revealed the truth of the matter only after a long while.

Originally, she was an old man from the royal kitchen. Before Wan Yun even got close to those few people, a few big and round eunuchs appeared from the backyard, and when Wan Yun saw this scene, she immediately wanted to retreat, but she was helpless as she came over with a wooden stick each.

Wan Yun saw that she was on the verge of getting rich, so she could only raise her stick and prepare to fight with the other party. Just at this moment, the Director in charge of the imperial kitchens walked in step by step with small steps.

Wan Yun thought that she could finally be saved, and hid in a corner with tears in his eyes, staring at the Director who was approaching her step by step. Unexpectedly, the Director only glanced at him from the corner of his eyes, and then walked into the imperial kitchen.

Due to the need to be serious about implementing Director's words of "do not see blood", a few of them collaborated to drag Wan Yun into a corner, and then, naturally, there was a group fight.

After everyone had left, Wan Yun then looked at the sunset. The sky had not darkened yet, but the wounds on her body would cause everyone to mock him.

It was not a good thing for the Imperial Concubine, not to mention that the Imperial Concubine was currently at the heart of the struggle, her every movement affecting everyone in the Imperial Concubine's residence.

Thus, for his face, Wan Yun hid in a corner in the cold wind for over two hours with wounds all over his body. It wasn't until the sky darkened that he finally left the imperial kitchen, trembling from the cold.

When Xi Jiu Er heard that his own big girl had been bullied by a mere imperial kitchen, the flames in her eyes started to ignite. She did not care about the opinions of others at first, but those rumors and slanders would disappear after a long time.

However, she had never thought that these rumors could not hurt her, but the loyal servants by her side were not as invulnerable as she was.

Xi Jiu Er's body was emitting a ghastly cold aura and as if she was attacked by this cold aura, she sneezed loudly.

When Xi Jiu Er saw that the lower half of her filthy dress had been soaked by the snow, she frowned slightly, "Go and take a hot bath first. Jin'er, go and heat up Yun'er's pail of hot water, then take some Golden Sore Medicine from my room, and apply some on your Big Sister Yun later."

The maid called Jin'er immediately accepted the order, and Xi Jiu Er then called Wan Yun back to her room to sleep, waiting for a hot bath.

After Xi Jiu Er ordered the two people, she turned and prepared to leave, but unintentionally saw the basket placed at the foot of the table.

The basket was covered with a coarse cloth, so it didn't look like anything special. When he opened it, he saw several plates of candied fruits and pastries, but without exception, they were all broken.

Xi Jiu Er firmly leaned on the table. She had never thought that this palace's gossip would actually be so terrifying. So it turns out that there were some things that you didn't care about, where others could let you go.

Sometimes, the more you want to act like it doesn't matter, the more you'll jump out at a certain time and get injured that you weren't prepared for. Even if it wasn't you, it would still hurt the person you care about.

Irritated and bloodthirsty? Unstable temperament? Very well, then I shall let you have a taste of this imperial concubine's identity.

The second day, Xi Jiu Er had donned her usual tedious palace attire early in the morning, and had Jin'er comb her hair into a bun that was the most popular hair style among the noble ladies in Wind Nation.

Xi Jiu Er looked at her reflection in the mirror with satisfaction. Her eyebrows were like the eyebrows of a mountain, her eyes were like the waves of autumn, her lips were like a cherry, her eyes were bright and her teeth were white.

"Today, the Japanese palace wants to eat the bamboo shoot pointed pigeon soup, salmon and the prawn soup. Remember, you must use the spring prawns of Mingxi River."

As Xi Jiu Er fixed her sleeves, she nonchalantly ordered the lunch that she wanted to eat. She pretended not to know that the ingredients did not exist at all, since she wanted to teach those snobbish people a lesson, and kill the chickens and monkeys to make an example for them.

Jin'er received the order and the room instantly quietened down. Xi Jiu Er stood in front of the mirror and carefully arranged her clothes, counting the numbers in her heart.

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven...

Before Seven could finish counting, he heard the sound of footsteps coming from outside the door, followed by the sound of a woman's voice.

"Imperial Concubine, the royal kitchen's Director said that the food the Empress wants to eat cannot be found this season. She begged Imperial Concubine to change some of her dishes."

The female voice belonged to none other than Jin'er, the servant girl who had rushed back with the order.

"Oh? If this Imperial Concubine wants to eat something, she'll have to look at the eyes of the imperial kitchen's Director? "

Xi Jiu Er sat on the side of the table, holding up a pot of tea that she had just brewed, she poured herself a cup and slowly savored the good Longjing Tea.