Queen Juan is here, run away

The autumn breeze was blowing, and Su Siru was sweating. She hadn't played so happily for a long time.

She praised in her heart that Mr. Wu Li knows how to play. This ball is really fun.

Su Siru said hello and asked several people from Qiju to pick up the ball. She didn't show any airs and ran towards a ball that she had swung before.

She remembered that the ball hit the kitchenette, but she didn't know where it hit and couldn't find it for a while.

Su Siru rummaged through the grass, looked away, and suddenly her eyes lit up: "There, oh, why did you hit this corner? It's easy for me to find it."

She ran around a corner and just squatted down to pick up the ball when she suddenly spotted someone and couldn't help but look up.

"Oh my god, I was scared to death!"

Su Siru saw a face full of pits and scars, which was blocked by a curtain. When she looked through the curtain from bottom to top, she couldn't help being frightened and jumped away quickly.

The palace maid did not expect someone to suddenly appear. At that moment, her expression flashed with alertness. She dropped something from her sleeve with her left hand, and her body bowed slightly, as if on alert reflexively.

When he recognized that he was the master of the side hall, he quickly concealed his strange appearance, lowered his head and saluted like an honest palace servant, and said with a fearful tone in his voice: "See Master Su, it's your fault for disturbing Master Su."

After Su Siru saw clearly whether it was a human or a ghost, she patted her chest and took a breath.

She began to look at the palace maid in front of her, and said as aggressively as the interrogator: "Where are you from? What have you done before? Why haven't I seen you before?"

With this horrible face, Su Siru can remember it for a lifetime with just one glance.

Facing Su Siru's question, the palace maid seemed to be uneasy, but her words were very orderly:

"Returning to Master Su, this slave is a low-level servant of Huafang Palace. She entered Huafang Palace not long after entering the palace. She does menial work and rarely goes to the main palace to serve. Master Su doesn't come here often. , I think that’s why I’ve never seen a slave before.”

"Really?" Su Siru frowned, a little doubtful.

The last time Hu Feifei came, she had seen almost all the palace maids in Huafang Palace. It was impossible and she should not have seen this palace maid.

As Su Siru was making such a fuss in Huafang Palace, she knew there was no mouse hole, so how could she miss a living person, unless she was blind.

But she was neither blind nor stupid, so Su Siru didn't think it was her problem.

That's the other person's problem!

Su Siru pinched the wooden ball and raised her chin: "Take off the curtain and let me see who you are. Why are you hiding so secretly?"

The palace maid's face was bowed, with a slight frown on her brows.

She pretended to be frightened and said: "This slave is ugly. Aunt Fang told me not to take off the curtain, so as not to be scared..."

Su Siru was too lazy to listen and interrupted directly, very domineeringly: "Stop using her to pressure me. You have been scared just now. Why are you talking about such nonsense? Pick it up quickly. If I don't recognize who you are, it means you have something." ghost!"

The palace maid's hands hidden in her sleeves tightened, unable to understand Su Siru's logic at all.

This master couldn't recognize her, so how could it be her fault?
She was in Huafang Hall and had heard stories about the noisy deeds of the master of the side hall. Aunt Fang had no choice but to deal with him now that he was so difficult to deal with.

So what if she picked it off? This master would have no way of knowing her true identity.

The palace maid thought like this and slowly took off the curtain.

Su Siru looked at it with disgust: "It's really uglier than a ghost. Aunt Fang is right. If you go out at night without a curtain like this, you will definitely scare someone to death. Tsk~~" The palace maid heard the straightforward words in her ears. , enduring the unabashed gaze, a fire arose in my heart, mixed with a sense of humiliation.

Too many wooden balls have been hit, and the batter and others are still looking elsewhere and have not come over yet.

Su Siru kept clicking her tongue. She looked at it, and the more she looked at it, the more familiar it seemed.

But this face was too terrifying. She was sure she had never seen this face before and couldn't think of it at the moment.

She couldn't help but circle around the palace maid, scanning the palace maid with her eyes, trying hard to think about where that familiarity came from.

Su Siru played with the wooden ball by throwing it up and down with both hands, observing and muttering: "The scar is real and new. It can't be a deliberate disfigurement, right? But it must be painful to see the scar. Who would be so stupid to use this?" She is willing to disfigure her face with such vicious methods, and she is still a woman..."

The previous words made the palace lady tremble with fear. She wanted to put the hidden weapon back in her sleeves again, but it took a lot of perseverance to restrain herself.

But the words that followed made the palace maid feel bitter in her heart. Does even a strange master think this method is evil?
As for the master, she also feels this way, is it to protect herself?
Which woman does not love beauty?
Even if the palace maid doesn't care about it on weekdays, she doesn't want to bear the scars on her face for the rest of her life and be subjected to strange looks from people.

Su Siru looked at it for a while, and finally remembered someone, and finally knew where the familiar feeling came from: "Oh, it turns out it's you, the slave who was moved out for treatment when he was sick before. Hey, can't the scar on your face be like that? Is it left behind from that time?"

The palace maid was slightly frightened. She did not expect that Su Siru would notice such an inconspicuous herself.

She paused, lowered her head and said sadly, "To tell you Master Su, it was due to that illness." This time, her sadness was a little more sincere.

"What kind of disease can be like this, but don't infect people." Su Siru looked disgusted, took a big step back, and asked: "What's your name?"

The palace maid was confused by Su Siru's thoughts. At this moment, she could only tell her name honestly: "My name is Hua Yun."

"The order of Chinese characters is that Aunt Fang's name was chosen blindly. Then you weren't called Huayun before. What was your name? What did you do at home before entering the palace? To be honest, don't wait for me to ask."

Su Siru was already a little impatient and gave orders very domineeringly.

If the palace maid hadn't been there when Hu Feifei came to investigate, she wouldn't have bothered to put so much thought into ruling out this woman's suspicion.

After all, it has been so long since the incident, and the good confessions and loopholes that should have been corrected have been closed. How could it be possible to find something wrong with just a few words.

Thinking of this, Su Siru cursed Hu Feifei in her heart, a maggot with ink marks, useless, and couldn't even find out the person.

But he didn't expect that the Eighteen Generations of Zha Zu Zha's tricks that she used to treat Ma Diaochui Wan were the key to Hua Yun.

A sharp look flashed in Hua Yun's eyes, and his face looked uncertain as he lowered his head again.

She couldn't tell whether she had really aroused the suspicion of her master.

If not, why would people interrogate her like a criminal?

If it was true, she would have to get rid of this master even if she took the risk.

Just as Hua Yun's thoughts were racing and he was undecided, thinking about how to answer, a voice sounded from around the corner:
"Xiao Su, you are here!"

Hua Yun's pupils shrank and his mind was shaken.

It was the master who promised her food, housing, monthly income, and life insurance. He was also the person who caused her sister's death and was the person her master wanted to kill the most!

People are coming!