There is a tyrant in the home after the poison

Chapter 1409 The tile leak happens to rain overnight (2)
Today, she is no longer the timid and cowardly Yang Churuo at that time. What is a dead body? Even if ghosts and gods stand in front of her, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Qing'er followed Yang Churuo tremblingly, but she was not as bold as before, instead she kept paying attention to her feet from time to time, for fear of stepping on another skeleton.

At last the two walked across the yard and into the house.

However, this abandoned house was far worse than they had imagined.

Looking up, due to years of disrepair, there are loopholes one after another on the top of the house, and rays of light are refracted under the dazzling sunlight.

The room was empty, with nothing but a dilapidated wooden bed and three stools with a broken leg.

Although there is a bed, a table and chairs, when you touch it with your hands, there is a thick pile of dust and cobwebs everywhere, and it has not been lived in for many years.

Seeing this scene, Qing'er almost didn't know where to pack up, and she didn't even find a place for Yang Churuo to rest.

It's a long way to come here from Fengluan Palace, the empress is covered with scars, she must be extremely tired.

Qing'er could only pick up a piece of gauze covered with dust in the corner of the room, and wipe it on a chair that was still intact. After wiping, the dust rose everywhere, choking them almost out of breath.

Qing'er didn't dare to move anymore, so she could only tear off the hem of her clothes to wipe it.

Yang Churuo stopped her appropriately, and stopped her movement, "There is too much dust here, and there is too much dust with the wiper. I just saw a well outside the door. Go and see if there is water in the well. If there is, wet it." Wipe it off."

Qing'er nodded, endured the fear in his heart, ran to a round well in the yard outside the house, probed, there was still water in the well, Qing'er was overjoyed, looked to the side, but there was no bucket for fetching water , Qing'er could only squat down and use enough water.

Although the water in the well was full, Qing'er could not reach it. After shaking for a long time, Yang Churuo couldn't reach the water. Yang Churuo's face became paler and paler. Seeing that Qing'er made a big man, he raised his footsteps, Walking outside the house, he casually broke a wooden branch by the tree in the yard, took Qing'er's sleeve, tied it to the tip of the branch, and threw it into the well.

With this throw, the sleeves were immediately wet, and Yang Churuo took the wet sleeves and walked into the room.

Qing'er is both happy and ashamed, ashamed that she has been doing such a simple thing for so long, "Your Majesty, you are so amazing, why didn't this servant think of it."

"I used to wash dirty clothes for people. There were too many clothes, and they were often accidentally floated away. So every time I go to wash clothes, I always bring a long bamboo pole with me, so that when the clothes slip away, they can also be hooked up."

Yang Churuo downplayed it, but Qing'er felt very sad.

The empress has washed dirty clothes for people?Isn't this what lower class people do?

"Your Majesty, let the slaves come, how can you do this kind of thing." Seeing that she was about to wipe the stool herself, Qing'er hurriedly grabbed her sleeve and wiped a stool that had accumulated a lot of dust. Yang Churuo sat down.

Yang Churuo leaned against the chair weakly, her body was in pain, she didn't even want to say a word, she just wanted to sleep well, she was really tired after tossing around all night last night.

"Your Majesty, take a rest first. This servant will wipe the bed clean, so you can rest well." Qing'er also saw her discomfort, and wished she could clean the wooden bed right away, but the wooden bed was so dirty and no one had slept on it for many years , how could she be able to scrub and dry clean in a while.

Yang Churuo spoke suddenly, with a low tone, "I told you to go, if you don't go, it's too late for you to go now."

(End of this chapter)