C220 It hurts for you

Wang Zirou did not know why she was being so picky. In short, she was stabbed until she was useless, but strangely, she was not stabbed.

However, because her results were not satisfactory, she was assigned to a third-class room. At that moment, she suddenly thought of something.

She just didn't know how to choose. Although she was somewhat conflicted before entering the palace, at this moment, she no longer had the same pestering mood from before. This was because reality was helping her make her choice.

Therefore, she decided to let nature take its course. Choosing one was the result she had hoped for initially, and being chosen was the result she had wished for later. Didn't that mean that whether she chose one or not, it would all be the result she desired?

There was nothing to be worried about. She had to deal with whatever came her way. In short, she could stay in this room as long as she did not disgrace the Wang Residence. She had been staying here for five days.

The first day, the quilt was a little damp. She slept through the night, and the next day, her body was covered in little red spots. When the steward's aunt came to check out the room, she told her aunt to be honest.

She knew that the palace was full of nobles, and they were most afraid of illness. She heard that once the palace maids and servants became ill, even if it was just a cold, they would be thrown into a place specially for them to recuperate in, and no one would care about them anymore.

Although the beautiful lady lived in the storage palace, which was still a long way from the main palace courtyards, she still thought that maybe she would have to go back to the palace. However, her aunt said that she was just feeling a little unwell and would be fine for two days.

Zi Rou couldn't tell if she was disappointed or glad. In short, she no longer wanted her to be perfect, but she was careful not to make any mistakes. Fortunately, the quilt had been tanned in the following few days.

The little red dot on her body had completely healed on the third day, and in the past few days, she had been learning the etiquette of the palace from her aunts. She now felt very lucky.

Because when he was with Qingluo, Qingluo's behavior was too formal. She didn't need to do it personally. When her hands and feet landed on the ground, it gave off the impression of a noble family that couldn't be looked down upon.

Because of this, he felt inferior and petty. Unintentionally or unintentionally, he followed Qingluo and adjusted his etiquette. He had benefited a lot from it, and his mother had praised him countless times.

Only after entering the palace did ZiRou realize how difficult and important these rules of etiquette were. If they were to deviate from them in the imperial harem, it meant that they would be looked down upon if they were given short upbringing.

Even the entire mansion was being mocked. However, it seemed that those few young ladies had been reprimanded by his aunt and were now crying. As for the other young ladies, their faces were filled with scorn and ridicule.

He had been carrying the flower pot for four hours already, and many of the beautiful girls were already on the verge of collapse.

Every time Zi Rou visited Qing Luo, she felt pity for her, so she would accompany her in exercising. In the beginning, she was even more distressed than a pregnant woman like Qing Luo. This was unacceptable to her.

Therefore, she spent more and more time accompanying Qingluo. Later on, she was able to easily adapt to Qingluo's exercises. Later on, Qingluo's exercise gradually decreased, but she still felt that it wasn't very satisfying.

When he returned to the mansion, he would secretly do some exercise. He didn't expect that he would be able to experience the benefits of exercise now. At least he wouldn't faint like the other girls.

It was clear that his physique was much stronger than theirs. It seemed that he could not exercise less in the future. It would only bring him benefits and not harm.

After the emperor finished his morning assembly, he paid his respects to the empress dowager and the Grand Consort. On his way back to the palace, he suddenly had an idea.

Others might not know the purpose of the Emperor's sudden turn, but Eunuch Bai Dezi did. The Emperor truly cared about that young miss of the Wang family.

From the moment he knew that the Wang Family would start finding women for the Miss Wang, the Emperor was no longer calm. It was only when the Wang Family's young miss entered the storage palace that the Emperor's mind was set.

However, she still had to hear the news from her janissaries every day. When she heard that she was living in a third-class room, she immediately had people go and dry her blankets. When they heard that she had been found out by a girl of the same level, they sent word that someone had severely punished her.

It could be seen that the emperor was really worried about not seeing the emperor himself. However, when Luo Qingyue saw that Wang Zirou's face was drenched in sweat while holding the flower pot, her entire face became so dark that it could be dipped in ink.

He never thought that he would be so distressed for a girl. The emperor Luo Qingyue stood in a secret corner at the side of the courtyard, unmoving as he looked at the woman's face covered in sweat.

The sunlight dazzled people's eyes, but the girl still stood there steadily. Her face was not marked by sweat like the other girls. She probably didn't have any makeup on, except that her face was a little red.

The sun should be shining down on them. Could it be that the sun was shining down on them? Luo Qingyue's mind raced, just as he was thinking about how he could help her, he heard a "putong" sound, and yet another young miss fainted.

Luo Qingyue stood for a while, but he had already fell three or four times. When he looked at Wang Zirou again, he could see that she had also swayed a little, but she had barely adjusted her posture, and was still holding on.

Maybe it was because of the sweat entering her eyes, or because she was a little dizzy, when Luo Qingyue saw her squeeze her eyes fiercely, she immediately opened them again.

Luo Qingyue's heart was in his throat, but luckily Wang Zirou managed to persevere, causing the flower pot to sway a bit before once again standing firmly on top of his head.

Since Luo Qingyue was too nervous, he closed his eyes tightly when he saw Zi Rou standing up steadily. When he realised that he had also swayed a little, he realized that just by closing his eyes for a moment longer, he might fall down.

Luo Qingyue's heart was suddenly filled with an indescribably sweet feeling. Since she's standing here, he should know that it's for the sake of choosing to enter the palace.

Luo Qingyue felt that he was itching to give it a try, so he started to jump again. Girl, even if it's just for us, I am satisfied with it, Luo Qingyue touched his chest, and suddenly turned his head to look at Bai Dezi, giving him some instructions.

Bai Dezi then walked to the center of the courtyard, went to his aunt who was training, and after saying a few words to her, his aunt announced that today's training had ended.

Wang Zirou forcefully raised her hands, took the flower pot off her head and placed it where it should be, then slightly stiff bowed to her aunt, then slowly returned to her room.

Once he entered the room and closed the door, Wang Zirou immediately threw himself onto the bed, unable to move an inch. He was simply too tired, this was not training, this was clearly torture.

But she knew, all of this was a must go through, and she had to endure it, just that, was this amount of patience worth it? She suddenly felt wronged, Luo Qingyue, you can't even see how I have paid for it.

Then, will my hopes be shattered into pieces? Wang Zirou naturally did not know that his every move was being observed by someone.

The man stood by the window at the back, looking at the man lying on the bed. He didn't move at all at first, but slowly, he saw the trembling body.

"Miss Wang, the water is back." Suddenly, a knocking sound came from outside the door, Luo Qingyue was afraid that someone would see him, but just as he was about to dodge, he saw Wang Zirou lying on the bed, quickly getting up.

He took out the kernels and quickly wiped the sweat and tears off his face, then used his hands to gently rub his eyes. Then, he stood up and gracefully stood beside the bed.

"Come in." The door was pushed open, and a little girl came in with a comb in her hair. She looked to be around thirteen or fourteen, and in her hands was a pot of warm water that was emitting steam.

"Miss Wang, the water is back. Please take a bath first. Wang Zirou nodded his head, "Thank you, Ping Er, I have troubled you."

Ping Er curved her lips, revealing a sweet smile, "Miss Wang is too kind, I am a servant serving in the storage palace, my responsibility is to serve the young masters, there is no need for help, there is no need for help."

"On the other hand, Miss Wang has worked hard today. Tomorrow, I will have to learn how to walk, so it will be easier than today." This little palace maid called Ping Er, was rather talkative and diligent. As she spoke, she had already helped Wang Zirou to take off her hair.

"Go and close the window for me. Wipe your sweat and stop blowing." Although the storage palace usually did not allow people to enter or leave, but for such a secretive matter like cleaning one's body, opening the window would still make people feel uneasy.

Ping Er happily agreed as he got up and closed the window. Luo Qingyue, who was behind the window, let out a long breath, it was so dangerous, if this girl saw him peeking at her, he would probably be infuriated.

Luo Qingyue looked at the tightly shut window, and felt that it was a pity. It had been too short a time since he last saw her.

He did not say this, if not Bai Dezi who was following him heard it, his eyeballs would have dropped out of his sockets. Other than going to the Spring Festival Hall for the morning assembly, the Emperor had been waiting for him at the storage palace.

Usually, the emperor treasured his time the most. But today, it was already time for lunch, and the emperor was still hanging out in the storage palace. Anyone who was familiar with the emperor would be shocked to the core, right?

"Gone." Hearing that the emperor had finally said goodbye, Bai Dezi felt relieved. If the empress dowager knew that the emperor did not work properly and he did not hold her back, it would be impossible for her to escape. But now, the emperor was leaving on his own accord.