The big guy kept dying and became a white moonlight

Chapter 107 The Disaster of His Highness's Pampering (1)

The north wind is howling, this winter is extraordinarily cold, the wind is cold, and it snowed heavily last night, the whole Yunye Kingdom is covered with snow.

The streets are very cold and desolate, there are very few vendors who come out to set up stalls, and most of them are only those who have their own shops.

In the fourth prince's mansion, Zhao Ma, the steward of the backyard, was in a hurry to arrange the new maids and assign them to work in various courtyards.

A servant at the side came over with a sandalwood tray, on which was placed a round and bulging object, wrapped in a dark blue silk cloth, dotted with a little snow-white plush, which looked very Exquisite and compact.

The person who came over whispered beside Zhao Mama, "Mother Zhao, Mrs. Tang is already well."

Zhao's mother, who was counting the number of people and preparing to distribute them, was taken aback when she heard the words. She glanced at Mrs. Tang who was being held respectfully by the servant, and her expression was shocked.

Zhao Ma frowned, and said harshly, "Why haven't you sent it to His Highness yet!"

"Just, just..." The man was a little scared, and he stammered.

"Then hurry up and send it there!" Zhao Ma said.

When the servant heard this, his complexion changed drastically, and his body began to tremble, "Zhao, mother Zhao, you should, change someone..."

Asking him to send Mrs. Tang to His Royal Highness, it is estimated that he will go there with his life, but he will not come back!

He hasn't married a wife and had children yet, so he doesn't want to die so early.

The servant's face began to turn blue, no matter how warm the clothes on his body were, it was not as cold as his heart.

Zhao Ma glanced at him who was trembling and frightened, she was full of disgust, "You are so timid, do you still want to stay in the Fourth Prince's Mansion?"

Hearing this, the servant was so frightened that he quickly knelt down.

Mother Zhao was afraid that if he got scared, she would be broken by His Highness Mrs. Tang, so she quickly reached out to take it.

She glanced at the spineless kneeling on the ground, like a cowardly servant, and rolled her eyes.

Zhao's mother said in a bad tone, "Get lost!"

The man immediately seemed to be amnesty, no matter how the new servants looked at him, he ran away in a hurry.

Zhao Ma took a look at the newly bought servant girls and ordered one at random.

"Just you, the one with two twist braids!"

"..."

The man below didn't respond.

Zhao Ma was provoked again and again to her authority today, and she immediately became upset.

Her face was extremely gloomy, "Don't want to?"

Afterwards, the girl named by Zhao's mother was pushed out.

Concubine Jiang just came to this plane, before she understood what happened, she was pushed hard.

She staggered and almost fell to the ground.

This fall, can you still have face?
Although he didn't know what this body looked like, the ancestor couldn't bear to get hurt.

Immediately, she tiptoed and stopped quickly to keep her body in balance.

After Aunt Jiang stood up, she saw a tray stuffed into her hand.

She paused, looked down, and saw that it was Mrs. Tang.

"What are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up and send it to His Highness!" Zhao Ma snorted coldly, looking at Concubine Jiang who was still in a daze with displeasure.

Aunt Jiang blinked, then said "oh", turned and left calmly.

The man didn't expect Concubine Jiang to be so forthright, and was taken aback for a moment.

After Aunt Jiang left, she walked all the way to the corridor in the backyard.

With the tray under her arm, she hugged the exquisite and small Tang Pozi very naturally to keep warm.

The old ancestor was cold to death.

Standing on the snow and talking in the winter without entering the house is really sick.

(End of this chapter)