Chapter 2903 - : Counterattack In The Palace: Revenge Of The Little Maid (Part 11)

Chapter 2903: Counterattack in the palace: Revenge of the little maid (Part 11)

Xiang Cao immediately bowed after hearing this, “This servant spoke too much. Concubine, please forgive me.” freeweb�maction

Concubine Rou waved her hand before turning her gaze back onto Luo Qing Chen, “What you said just now......is it true?”

“This servant isn’t entirely sure, but after being with Concubine Li for some time, my eyes are quite good.” Luo Qing Chen pursed her lips as she said, “As long as the concubine gives Qing Chen some time, Qing Chen will definitely be able to give the concubine an answer.”

“Good, this one will believe in you.” Concubine Rou looked at Xiang Cao on the side and said, “Go to the clothes washing department and tell them that the Righteous Declaration Palace wants this maid.”

“Concubine......” Xiang Cao wanted to say something, but she knew that she had made Concubine Rou unhappy, so she could only purse her lips and say, “This servant will do it now.”

Concubine Rou gave a nod. She didn’t forget to add, “After you’re done, go report to the internal affairs department.”

“Concubine, be assured, this servant knows what to do.” Xiang Cao gave a bow before turning to leave.Continue reading on No_veLbIn

When she passed by Luo Qing Chen, she didn’t forget to stomp her foot, “Don’t be so proud.”

“Xiang Cao.”

“This servant is going, concubine.”

“You......” Xiang Cao pointed her finger at her, “I’ve never said this and don’t slander others. The concubine is kind, but I’m not. You better watch yourself.”

As soon as her voice fell, Xiang Cao flicked her sleeve and turned to leave.

Luo Qing Chen was able to tidy up the room after an afternoon of cleaning.

She even made a few improvised racks to hang her clothes on.

But since Xiang Cao didn’t like her, she wouldn’t help her get new clothes. She should take care of it herself.

After all, she was now a maid of the Righteous Declaration Palace. If she still wore the robes of the clothes washing department, it wouldn’t be right.

On the way to the embroidery workshop, Luo Qing Chen was thinking about the eighth prince. She never expected to be stopped by Song Nan Mo.

Then there were gasps from all around.

“Please stop.”