The popular prince and concubine: marry the little maid

Chapter 981

It is said to be a small room, but it is bigger than the room where she was a little maid, and there is only one bed.No more cramped eight cots.

Xin'er was terrified, could she really live here?

She looked at the maid with questioning, unconfident eyes.

The little maid nodded, "Girl, go to bed early."

They politely called her girl.

Xin'er was lying on the bed, staring at the moonlight outside the window in a trance.

Everything in the past suddenly seemed like a dream to her.

She doesn't know, what will happen tomorrow?

She is no longer the eldest lady that everyone envies, she is now just the daughter of a criminal who everyone despises.

For the future life, she has no expectations.

Expectations and hopes would not be given to a sinner like her, would they?
She atones for her father, she accumulates virtue, and for her mother, she doesn't want them to go to that place and suffer.

Mother--mother--Xin'er misses you so much, really.

Xin'er misses her so much.

Tears, and more tears fell.

Xin'er, sleepless all night.

The next day, when the little maids came over, they saw Xin'er with red and swollen eyes.

The little maid exclaimed in shock: "Oh my God, miss, didn't you sleep last night?"

The other said: "Could it be that you cried all night?"

A warm ice towel was brought over to Xin'er, and the little maid said: "Girl, apply it to your eyes."

With black eye circles, red and swollen eyes, and messy hair, how could she be angry at all? The little maid tidied her hair neatly for Xin'er, and Xin'er panicked: "I'll do it myself, I can do it myself." gone."

"It's okay, girl, your hand is still hurt."

Everyone knew that the emperor would come to deal with her after the court came down, or at night when the emperor was not busy, but she didn't know what punishment she would suffer.

They are more sympathetic to her.

The whole day, Xin'er was in this small room, and no one told her to do anything. At this time, she usually had to wash the clothes piled up like a hill in the laundry room. There is a sense of comfort in her heart.

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