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Although she only brought up a little water every time, she still filled the two big barrels with six points full and took a deep breath. Qingfeng lifted the shoulder pole with her left shoulder. This time, she almost couldn't stand up. She managed to stand up straight, but her feet were shaking all the time. After walking for a few steps, she immediately felt the pain of burning chest, panting heavily. Qingfeng still walked forward, but the scene in front of her became more and more blurred. Walking in the Palace Road, she could hardly see what was in front of her, but she could only hear her heavy breathing. As she walked, Qingfeng only felt dark in front of her.

The bucket "pa" fell to the ground. The water in the bucket swayed a few times and spilled a lot. Qingfeng could only hear the buzzing in his ears and fell down uncontrollably.

"Girl?"

A pair of hands to hold her shoulder, but the strength is not big, Qingfeng or fall on the ground, pain let her start chaos brain again awake, after the dizzy feeling in the past, Qingfeng finally see the person who is holding her is Fuling, "Fuling? You? Why are you still here? " Didn't she tell her to go back?

Poria cocos smile, did not explain why he is still side Ming Palace. Qingfeng's face turned blue and her breath was disordered. Poria cocos gently touched her wrist. She was shocked. The girl's pulse was weak, her Qi was stagnant and her blood was stagnant. She seemed to have suffered internal injury, but her medical skill was mediocre, but she couldn't see where the injury was. At the same time, Poria cocos inadvertently see the other hand of maple is powerless hanging in the side of the body, there are dark green bruises between the wrist. Poria cocos frowned, "your hand?"

Green maple like a frightened hedgehog general, immediately retracted, "I'm ok!"

Grasping her retracted hand, as a doctor, Poria cocos acutely felt that the wrist bone of Qingfeng might be misplaced, and said urgently: "don't move!" Poria cocos didn't know what happened last night. She only knew that such injury was extremely painful. Few women suffered from such dislocation of muscles and bones, but she was still carrying water?

"It's going to hurt a little. You can bear it." Holding Qingfeng's wrist, Poria cocos technique accurately reset the dislocation of the bone, even if she has been as fast as possible, Qingfeng is still in pain and shivering all over.

Poria cocos dark relieved a breath, fortunately just dislocation, if the bone is broken, it's really troublesome. Looking up at the maple, Poria cocos could not help but be stunned. Her pale face was almost transparent, but her lips were red and congested. Even though her thin body had been shaking like fallen leaves in the wind, she still refused to cry for pain. Poria cocos admire at the same time also can't help but sigh, how does this woman's temperament become so stubborn? Originally, she wanted to ask her not to use this hand and keep it well. Her eyes swept the bucket beside her. Poria cocos could only sigh in a low voice: "try to use this hand less, or you will have some difficulties holding the pen in the future." She is a talented woman. It would be a pity if the injury affected her writing and painting.

Hold a pen? Green maple sneers, she only cares about whether she can hold the knife!

Gently turn the wrist, still very painful, but has been able to make the force, sitting on the ground for a while, Qingfeng also slow down, struggling to get up, Fuling support her up, Qingfeng pick up the bucket again, Fuling quickly help her lift the pole, so that she can stand up. This half burden of water is not light, Poria cocos originally wanted to help her carry a section of the road, has been quietly standing on the side of the little tiger looking at Poria cocos, want to say and stop, green maple cold hum, gently push away Poria cocos, whispered: "I can." Xu jipai knew why she had to implicate others if she wanted to punish her.

Take a deep breath, difficult to step forward, green maple step by step firm to go forward.

Poria cocos took a look at the little tiger. Although she didn't say anything, she couldn't bear to blame. They were all servants in the palace. Why do you embarrass a woman in distress? The little tiger whispered: "this elder sister is not the cruel little tiger. If you help her, it will not only hurt her, but also you." Finish saying small tiger son immediately trot of keep up with the green maple in front.

Yes, in this palace, no one can help anyone. What qualification does she have to pity others? Looking at that bumpy, gradually far away figure, Poria cocos finally turned back, no longer looking back.

The setting sun gradually slants, pulling the shadow thin and long. The thin body, pulled by the setting sun, throws a thin shadow like a piece of paper. Two big wooden barrels almost drown her completely. Xiaohuzi followed Qingfeng in a small step. She lowered her head and moved forward wobbly. For four hours, from morning to evening, she went back and forth seven or eight times. Her dry lips were as white as her blue face. There was no blood color. There was a large amount of wet behind her indigo dress. Somehow, she carried water on her left shoulder all the time. The blood bubble on her shoulder was worn by the heavy shoulder pole From the indigo cloth under a little bit of seepage, the original sharp eyes have now lax numbness, has not changed the pace of all the way forward.

It's a common thing to be punished by Mammy and father-in-law in the palace. Most of the little maids would cry for mercy or muddle along. If they were hungry for a few days or were whipped, father-in-law would not want to kill people, and finally they passed away. Xu Gonggong asked her to carry two pots of water, just to frustrate her spirit and make her suffer. Little tiger had never seen such a woman. He was so stubborn that he was frightened.

At sunset, there are more and more palace people coming and going on the palace road. Everyone can't help looking at the figure that is struggling to move forward, then whispering and leaving quickly.

Little tiger couldn't see it any more. He said in a low voice, "really not? Just take a break. "Qingfeng lowered his head, could not hear the surrounding sound, and walked with expressionless face. Xiaohuzi stared at her without blinking. He was afraid that when she fell down, he would never get up again.

Entering the small courtyard of the kitchen, little Huzi found Xu Jizheng standing in the courtyard, looking at the water tank which was not full. Trot forward, half kneeling on the ground, called: "father-in-law."

Xu Ji narrowed his eyes and saw a miserable green maple carrying half a load of water to move in. His arrogant eyes were dim at this time. Xu Ji was in a good mood and said with a smile: "most of the time, how could he pick such a little water and make himself so embarrassed?"

Green maple silently put down the bucket, eyelid even lift did not lift, disdain to see the proud face.

Seeing that she couldn't lift her head, Xu Ji sneered and waved his hand in pity, saying, "it's just that. We won't embarrass you any more. Tonight, the emperor is hosting a banquet for the prince and Princess of the Northern Qi Dynasty. The empress pities you for being a weak woman. You don't need to do these rough jobs. Go and serve the princess." The queen is really mean. Even if the emperor orders Qingling to enter the palace, she will not let her go.

Qingfeng, who had been ignoring him all the time, suddenly raised her head, and the cold, sword like eyes came again, which made Xu Ji think of her arrogance and desperation in the imperial dining room. She was not happy. She sneered coldly: "you don't have to be so unwilling. Although you are also a woman dedicated to the emperor, who can make her a princess or a beauty of the Northern Qi Dynasty? Maybe she will be the emperor's concubine in the future. At that time, if you want to carry shoes for her, they don't want them! "

Xu Ji this humiliation, not only did not like to see Qingfeng heartbreak, see her laugh.

Aifei? Not to mention the concubine, even the position of the queen of Qiongyue, she Qingfeng also disdains! However, she could not expect an old eunuch who only knew how to flatter and bully all day long to know what dignity was. She smiles because God has eyes, and she has the chance to get close to Yan Hongtian so soon.

Qingfeng laughs madly alone. Her scattered hair and ferocious face make her look like a madman. Xu Ji takes a step back and points to the little tiger and says, "take her away quickly and give it to the house."

"Yes."

"Haoyue Qingshu, but so!" Xu Jisheng is afraid that Qingfeng rushes on madly. After a low scold, he leaves quickly.

Xu Ji out of the hospital, was also crazy laughter Qingfeng suddenly stopped, calm to the little tiger said: "let's go." Her face was calm and cold, quite different from what she had just been crazy.

Little tiger touched his head. He really didn't understand what the woman from Haoyue was thinking.

Qianyang hall

this evening, gongyue hosted a banquet for the envoys of the Northern Qi Dynasty. The huge main hall was decorated with beautiful gold carpets and gilded food utensils. All the places were golden yellow, showing the great power and dignity.

Qingfeng looks at the top Golden Dragon chair and sneers. Yan Hongtian, who is eager for quick success and instant benefits, only knows how to prove his monarch by plundering and conquering. At most, he can only be regarded as a tyrant. If he wants to be famous forever and respected by the people, it's ridiculous!

The Palace Banquet is about to start. Officials enter the main hall one after another. Eunuch Wu Rong, the deacon of the house of internal affairs, becomes more and more nervous. He scolds the old ladies for taking good care of their maids. This kind of banquet can't go wrong.

The old lady looked at the woman, who had always been expressionless and arrogant when she was brought over in the evening. She sighed in her heart. She was told that she must serve the princess of the Northern Qi Dynasty. The reason for this is that she knows very well, and naturally dare not disobey. But the woman's cold and proud eyes always make her panic, for fear that she will make a mistake in the Palace Banquet.

Walking to Qingfeng's side, Mammy suddenly grabbed her hand and said, "mammy knows that you are not reconciled. It's very hard in your heart, but you should serve the princess of Northern Qi well later. Maybe the emperor will forgive you as soon as he is happy. In short, don't make a fool of yourself at the Palace Banquet, or your life will be lost."

At noon, Poria cocos help her diagnosis and treatment, the right hand has not so painful, but now by mammy so hard a grip, the heart of the pain hit again, Qingfeng suddenly pulled back her hand, old mammy slightly Leng, face suddenly a black, angry way: "later if you dare to make a little trouble, I peel your skin, hear?" What a shame.