Chapter 1930 The Ugly Maid
How could Zhao Wanru, who had been served all the time, bear no one to serve her? It was absolutely impossible for two days.
In fact, she can no longer take care of herself in life. From the beginning of the morning, she has been served by a maid to fetch water.
If there is no maid, I'm afraid I can't even do the washing by myself.
When Zhao Wanru first arrived at Shenlongmen, she was like a mud figurine, and she was so dirty that she would die every day.
Although she was not the adoptive father's biological daughter, the adoptive father always thought she was his own daughter and treated her very well, because the adoptive father was a wealthy businessman in Yangzhou, and she had many people serving her since she was a child.
When she was first found by Shenlongmen, the Jianghu sect, who was so particular about it, arranged a place for her and brought her three meals a day.
She really didn't wash up for several days, she ate directly, and no one brought her water to take a bath, so she was always dirty until her biological father came back from work outside, met her biological father, and asked her biological father for a maid , she had a better life.
"Let that ugly man come and serve you for two days." Zhao Wanru reluctantly said.
The butler lowered his eyes, and a sneer flashed in his eyes.
Soon, the butler brought a maid.
The maid was taller than the average girl, and her shoulders were quite broad. Zhao Wanru just glanced at it lightly, and laughed in her heart: women who grew up in the countryside are really big and thick.
"Raise your head." Zhao Wanru ordered in a cold voice.
She wants to see, how ugly is this maid?
The maid slowly raised her head, her eyes seemed to be filled with autumn water, full of water, so gentle and moving.
Except for those eyes, there is nothing to see.
From the corner of the eye to the tip of the nose, there is a long, centipede-like scar, and there are several burns on the right cheek.
Zhao Wanru naturally wouldn't ask how this was done, she would only feel disgusted.
He didn't want to look at the maid any more.
Zhao Wanru said coldly: "Put on the mask, don't let me see your face, I can't even eat because of the disgust."
The maid responded respectfully, but there was contempt in her eyes.
The butler had already prepared a mask and threw it to the maid: "Put it on quickly, don't scare the master."
"Yes Yes Yes……"
The maid responded again and again, looking timid and cowardly.
Although Zhao Wanru felt resentful in her heart, she also knew that Mo Aotian was helpless not to take her into the palace.
After all, Mo Aotian's ability to become an emperor today is all thanks to Ping Lehou.
Who would have thought that Ping Lehou, who survived a serious illness, won the attention of the empress dowager, who gave him military power.
Of course, at that time, the imperial concubine gave Ping Lehou only good-looking old, weak, sick and disabled. Who would have thought that Ping Lehou could train those people into elites.
Even a soldier with only one arm can fight a hundred against one on the battlefield.
It is unbelievable that more than [-]% of the people in the palace obeyed the order Pinglehou this time.
Whether it is the little eunuch, the eunuch in charge, the maid in charge, or the nanny in charge, they all obey the orders of Pinglehou.
Obviously, Ping Lehou had long been rebellious.
Perhaps when he married the princess and became Marquis of Pingle, he had already secretly bribed the people in the palace.
Because Pinglehou made great efforts this time, and Pinglehou held the military power in his hands, Mo Aotian didn't dare to divorce his wife, and Princess Changning was still his wife, and everyone only knew that he and Princess Changning worshiped each other. After going through the court, everyone thought that Changning Princess was the one he wanted to be the empress.
What is she, Zhao Wanru?
It's no wonder that he arranged himself in such a house, raising him like a canary.
(End of this chapter)
How could Zhao Wanru, who had been served all the time, bear no one to serve her? It was absolutely impossible for two days.
In fact, she can no longer take care of herself in life. From the beginning of the morning, she has been served by a maid to fetch water.
If there is no maid, I'm afraid I can't even do the washing by myself.
When Zhao Wanru first arrived at Shenlongmen, she was like a mud figurine, and she was so dirty that she would die every day.
Although she was not the adoptive father's biological daughter, the adoptive father always thought she was his own daughter and treated her very well, because the adoptive father was a wealthy businessman in Yangzhou, and she had many people serving her since she was a child.
When she was first found by Shenlongmen, the Jianghu sect, who was so particular about it, arranged a place for her and brought her three meals a day.
She really didn't wash up for several days, she ate directly, and no one brought her water to take a bath, so she was always dirty until her biological father came back from work outside, met her biological father, and asked her biological father for a maid , she had a better life.
"Let that ugly man come and serve you for two days." Zhao Wanru reluctantly said.
The butler lowered his eyes, and a sneer flashed in his eyes.
Soon, the butler brought a maid.
The maid was taller than the average girl, and her shoulders were quite broad. Zhao Wanru just glanced at it lightly, and laughed in her heart: women who grew up in the countryside are really big and thick.
"Raise your head." Zhao Wanru ordered in a cold voice.
She wants to see, how ugly is this maid?
The maid slowly raised her head, her eyes seemed to be filled with autumn water, full of water, so gentle and moving.
Except for those eyes, there is nothing to see.
From the corner of the eye to the tip of the nose, there is a long, centipede-like scar, and there are several burns on the right cheek.
Zhao Wanru naturally wouldn't ask how this was done, she would only feel disgusted.
He didn't want to look at the maid any more.
Zhao Wanru said coldly: "Put on the mask, don't let me see your face, I can't even eat because of the disgust."
The maid responded respectfully, but there was contempt in her eyes.
The butler had already prepared a mask and threw it to the maid: "Put it on quickly, don't scare the master."
"Yes Yes Yes……"
The maid responded again and again, looking timid and cowardly.
Although Zhao Wanru felt resentful in her heart, she also knew that Mo Aotian was helpless not to take her into the palace.
After all, Mo Aotian's ability to become an emperor today is all thanks to Ping Lehou.
Who would have thought that Ping Lehou, who survived a serious illness, won the attention of the empress dowager, who gave him military power.
Of course, at that time, the imperial concubine gave Ping Lehou only good-looking old, weak, sick and disabled. Who would have thought that Ping Lehou could train those people into elites.
Even a soldier with only one arm can fight a hundred against one on the battlefield.
It is unbelievable that more than [-]% of the people in the palace obeyed the order Pinglehou this time.
Whether it is the little eunuch, the eunuch in charge, the maid in charge, or the nanny in charge, they all obey the orders of Pinglehou.
Obviously, Ping Lehou had long been rebellious.
Perhaps when he married the princess and became Marquis of Pingle, he had already secretly bribed the people in the palace.
Because Pinglehou made great efforts this time, and Pinglehou held the military power in his hands, Mo Aotian didn't dare to divorce his wife, and Princess Changning was still his wife, and everyone only knew that he and Princess Changning worshiped each other. After going through the court, everyone thought that Changning Princess was the one he wanted to be the empress.
What is she, Zhao Wanru?
It's no wonder that he arranged himself in such a house, raising him like a canary.
(End of this chapter)
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