Transmigrated Princess

Soon after su Xiangwan returned to his room, the green plum came.

She seems to have been waiting for a long time.

The bed is warm, the room is clean, the clothes are all put away, the heater in the room has just been replaced with silver charcoal, and the water in the pot is also hot.

Qingmei also prepared hot water to wash her.

Su Xiangwan did a simple wash, and then sat in front of the dressing table, ready to loosen her bun.

Qingmei took the comb and naturally came to help her comb her hair.

It seems to be back when nothing had happened before.

The green plum was combing and thinking about how to speak.

Perhaps she thought for too long, so Su Xiangwan said first: "I probably know what you want to say, but if you think about it, following me is equivalent to betraying your original master. Are you sure you want to do so?"

She actually wants to have a good chat with Qingmei tomorrow.

But look at the appearance of green plum. I'm afraid I didn't make it clear. I can't sleep well tonight.

Su Xiangwan raised his spirits and continued: "I'm not a generous person. If you want to be loyal to me, you have to be honest and clean in your heart. Being in Cao camp and being in Han, it won't work here."

"Maidservant knows." Qingmei whispered.

Su Xiangwan saw what she should do. It was obvious that she hadn't thought about it yet.

"I ask you, if I scold your former master now, what will you do? Do you want to scold with me, or blame me for not scolding her?"

Qingmei calmed down for a moment. She thought and couldn't help but say, "but girl, why do you scold her? She's dead and hasn't offended you."

“……”

Sure enough, as always.

Su Xiangwan thought, "I think of her. I'm unhappy. I want to scold her."

Qingmei was obviously embarrassed.

"Also, I not only scold her, but also shovel the March house where she lived. If so, what should you do?"

Qingmei only silently combed Su Xiangwan's hair.

She didn't answer.

Correctly speaking, it should not come out.

Su Xiangwan thought she couldn't cope, and said, "you must think that I'm deliberately embarrassing you now."

Qingmei shook her head. She didn't have the arrogance of the past. She replied with a low eyebrow: "everything a girl does should be divided. How can it be difficult for a maid to know her identity?"

"You say so, but you don't accept it in your heart. You know that even if I really scold your former master and flatten the house in March, you have nothing to do, but it doesn't mean you recognize me, right?"

Qingmei whispered, "girl, why do you have to deal with a dead man?"

Su Xiangwan recognized her sadness.

"It's not that I can't get along with the dead people, but that you did something wrong and I have to pull you back." Su Xiangwan turned around, took the comb in Qingmei's hand and looked at her straight: "if you say the reason why you are loyal to the former master, even one will do, and I won't force you."

Green plum's eyes flickered.

"No, right?" Su Xiangwan smiled. "Of course not. You haven't even seen her. You haven't received any favor from her or promised her any good. You haven't been together. You don't even have feelings. Even you don't know what she looks like or what temperament. What is your loyalty?"

Qingmei said stumbling, "but... But the maid came to the house to serve her. That's why the maid will stay in King Yu's house."

"Have you ever thought that if she is a vicious, cruel and reckless master? If she is such a person, will you become a knife in her hand and fight for the tiger?"

Qingmei was dumb for a moment, but she still said, "I'm just a slave. I can't help choosing what kind of master I want."

Sue put down her comb to the evening.

She sighed, "if so, Qingmei, I can't want you."

The green plum trembled and bit her lips as if she were going to cry.

"First of all, you should distinguish right from wrong. People are different from other creatures because we can think. You have to stay with me. I hope you can distinguish good from evil and distinguish right from wrong. You don't even care about simple right and wrong. You just want to fulfill your loyalty. One day, these two pressure on you, not only killing yourself, but also killing me I'm in trouble. "

Su Xiangwan's words were not severe, but his face was very serious.

She must ask Qingmei to face up to this problem. The simplest problem is that if she recognizes the reason for death, if Su Xiangwan is caught later, it will become a reason to coerce Qingmei. Others asked her to poison Zhao Rongxian. The girl will do it without saying a word.

For his loyalty, he can live or die regardless of the safety of others.

Su Xiangwan doesn't need a second Jiang Lushi.

"I hope you are not only my slave, but also yourself. You don't need to live for me. You should live for yourself and become a slave that can be abandoned and replaced at any time. Is this loyalty interesting? You should be irreplaceable, and I left you with me because you are irreplaceable, so that you can have a long life Long-term loyalty, and I can live a long and peaceful life because I have powerful slaves like you. You and I are perfect for each other. "Su got up late and walked directly to the bed," I didn't ask you to follow my rules. I even think your stubborn nature is still your personal characteristic, but I need your brain to be clear. "

She calculated.

Ruby, a slave and maid, is more like her little fan. She is studious and diligent, has strong tolerance and is willing to work hard.

Cuiyu was sent by the Wei family. She is patient enough, smart enough and has good adaptability.

But both were too soft.

At the beginning, Zhao Rongxian chose Qingmei as the servant girl of Prince Yu's residence. In fact, he considered many aspects.

She can sing white face with a smile, while green plum can sing black face fiercely.

Tough enough and powerful enough.

The servant girl in charge is not only the arm of the housewife, but also the external facade. The green plum is completely enough to support it.

When Su Xiangwan sat by the bed and was ready to put down the bed curtain, Qingmei reached over and took it for her.

"Girl, let me come," she whispered.

Su Xiangwan had to let her go.

When the bed curtain is put down, the candle outside is still bright.

Qingmei said nothing, but went out and extinguished the candles one by one.

In the end, there was only one left at the door.

She stood in front of the candle. She didn't know what was wrong. She stood for a little while before she put out the last candle.

The room darkened.

"Poor little servant girl, you will understand." Su Xiangwan said to himself.

She closed her eyes and was about to go to bed when her heart suddenly jumped.

Su Xiangwan suddenly pressed his hand on his heart - his heartbeat was even, stable and powerful, and there was nothing else.

But this feeling is really not beautiful. She always feels that something is going to happen.

We have to quickly draw the human structure and give it to Yongchuan.

Su Xiangwan needs a lot of places to use him next.

After thinking a lot of things, she was exhausted and finally fell asleep.