Rather be a concubine

Chapter 21
Zhao Yueru didn't argue, but put the food into the mahogany food box with a smile, and handed the two food boxes to Yanliu Yanxia's hands, said.

"Thank you for your hard work, both of you."

Zhao Yueru was so polite, Yanxia looked kind, and immediately replied with a smile.

"What's the hard work for the servants? For example, madam, don't beat the slaves. You cook for the second lady yourself. This is the hard work. It's already past noon. You should go eat quickly! Don't burn yourself out."

Seeing this, Bo Yuqiao also knew that this Yanxia was a thoughtful person, at least much smarter than Yanliu, and would not do anything annoying.

After the two maids left, the mother-in-law hugged Bo Yuqiao and followed Zhao Yueru back to Qiongzhi Pavilion. During lunch, Bo Yuqiao felt that her hands were not her own, and it was difficult to lift the chopsticks. If Huang Ying hadn't fed it herself Bo Yuqiao asked for some food, she was afraid she wouldn't be able to eat anything.

After lunch, Bo Yuqiao first took a nap on the imperial concubine's couch, after all it was still early, and she didn't want to go to bed right now, her body was sticky and sweaty, it was really unbearable.

Huang Ying is a sensible person, and not long after, she ordered the servant girl to bring in two buckets of hot water, and sprinkled the best peonies in the tub in the ear room. It was about a pot of milk, and then Bo Yuqiao was called to the ear room.

The heat was steaming, and Bo Yuqiao took off her clothes, stepped on the scorpion and slowly stepped into the water, the rich fragrance permeated her nose, making her sigh unconsciously.The rich families really lived a very good life, the wine and meat of the wealthy families stink, and the roads are frozen to death.

Bo Yuqiao is currently immersed in the luxury of bureaucracy and cannot extricate herself.She is deeply grateful that she has become a young lady through time travel. Even though she is only a concubine, her life is much better than that of a slave and a beggar.

From behind, Cuifu gently rubbed Bo Yuqiao's black hair with saponins, and when she saw that the washing was almost done, she massaged Bo Yuqiao's body.

After taking a bath, Bo Yuqiao wore a small brocade gown and a long gown over her head, and leaned lazily on the imperial concubine's couch, and waited until Cuifu had wrung out her hair before waving her hand to signal her and Huang Ying to step back.

"I'm going to pay my respects to the old lady at dinner time. Don't forget to wake me up earlier and prepare the crystal plum blossom bag. I'll pad my stomach first, so I can go to Shouwuyuan."

"Slaves save me."

Huang Ying responded, and together with Cui Fu, Fu Fu body towards Bo Yuqiao, then stepped back slowly, and then closed the carved wooden door, leaving the second-class maid to stand outside, lest the blinding collision miss.

At night, Huang Ying took the crystal plum blossom bag into the bedroom, and then woke up Bo Yuqiao.After Bo Yuqiao woke up, Cuifu combed her into a snail bun, and then put sapphire blue dots and emerald beads on the hairpin. It is delicate but not too ostentatious, so it is good.

Bo Yuqiao chose a light pink swirl patterned gauze embroidered skirt, which looked joyful, and it didn't look like a bright red, which violated the rules.

Thinking of her status as a concubine, Bo Yuqiao sighed inwardly. A concubine is not allowed to wear red clothes before she gets married. Unless she becomes a concubine after marriage, if she is a concubine, she still has no chance of being a concubine. .

Thinking of this, Bo Yuqiao also understood that if she married lowly in the future, she would be able to become the main wife only with her status as a concubine, otherwise, she would be a concubine.

(End of this chapter)