The demon concubine is about to flee: Your Majesty, it is difficult to serve

Chapter 341 Even if the concubine wanted to kill the slaves, the slaves would not complain at all.

The woman seemed to be exuding a deep chill from her bones, even though the sun was shining on the autumn water, it still made her tremble.

Qiu Shui stammered, "Princess, slaves—servants don't know, it's just that the prince cares about you so much. If you are sick, he will definitely criticize us for being slaves."

"If the concubine suffers from the wind and cold, it is true that you are not serving well as slaves. Isn't it logical to criticize you? Why are you wronged?"

Qiu Shui lowered his head even lower, and also covered the gloomy look in his eyes. Why did Chu Xi make sense when he said something that was clearly illogical?
She almost believed it.

"But - no matter how attentive the servants are, if you don't pay attention to your body, princess, it's not the fault of us servants."

"Since you know in your heart how humble you are and how easy it is for me to kill you, you should honestly do your duty as a maid."

Chu Xi patted the dust off her clothes, and said casually, "After all, not just anyone can teach me a lesson."

Qiu Shui bit her lips even tighter, "Wang Concubine." His gaze suddenly saw the figure approaching from far and near, Qiu Shui raised his head abruptly, his eyes filled with tears.

"Princess, even if the slaves have served the concubine in the past, that is a thing of the past, you...why do you have to make trouble with the slaves like this?"

Chu Xi's back was facing the man. From her perspective, she couldn't see the man behind her at all. She just felt that she had rarely seen such a bitch maid.

"Your face is so thick that you can build a wall? What are you, and it's worth my concubine's trouble with you?" Chu Xi raised her brows lightly, with a gentle expression on her face, as if she was talking about something insignificant.

"Let's talk about it." Chu Xi didn't even bother to tease her, and said, "Even if my concubine wants to make things difficult for you, you have to suffer. Do you think you have the right to complain?"

Qiu Shui knelt on the ground with a bang, and kowtowed to Chu Xi non-stop, but her voice sounded a lot higher, and said, "Princess, I know I'm wrong—"

Even if the concubine wants to kill the servant, the servant will not complain at all. "

Chu Xi didn't think much about it at first, but the woman's sudden pretentious appearance made Chu Xi vigilant, and she turned her head to look.

The man was standing behind her. He was wearing a black wide-sleeved robe. He was different from the gentle and elegant Zhilan Yushu in the past. At this time, he looked more like a cold-faced god from hell.

When he met Chu Xi's gaze, the man's eyes were much gentler, he stepped forward and embraced Chu Xi's shoulder with familiarity, and said, "What's going on?"

He was asking about Chu Xi, but Qiu Shui crawled up in front of the man with her knees. She originally wanted to hug the man's legs, but thinking of her prince's obsession with cleanliness, she held back and cried even harder.

"My lord, it's not good that they are all slaves and servants. It's the fault of the slaves, which made the princess unhappy. The slaves just want to add a dress to the princess because she sees how little she wears."

"This king is not asking you." Rong Jingshen looked at Chu Xi without even frowning, his voice was hoarse but full of affection, "If you don't like Qiushui, this king will drive her out of the palace. There is no need to be angry with her."

Even though her heart was as hard as a rock, Chu Xi was still moved when she heard these words from his mouth, not to mention the man's stroking her right shoulder time after time.

It was as if it hit her heart.

"Then I think all the maids in this mansion are not pleasing to the eye, are you going to drive them all out of the palace?"

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