Supreme Killer Concubine: Feng Po Jiuxiao

Yutian Xuanhuang's voice was too gentle, Zhuge Canglan was not particularly awake at all, and fell asleep again after being coaxed by him for a while.

After she was fully asleep, Yutian Xuanhuang took out the Eight Desolation Guiyuan Ding, flicked it with his fingers, "You guys just stay in it for another night, and I will let you out tomorrow."

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On the second day, Zhuge Canglan didn't wake up until noon. The maidservant outside the door had already changed the jade dew water for washing his face many times, and the hand holding the copper basin began to tremble.

After Zhuge Canglan woke up, he found that he was alone lying on the bed. She stretched her arms, but she still felt too lazy to move. After lying down for a while, she always felt that there was something to do, but her mind was empty. I really can't remember.

Lying for a while, Zhuge Canglan was about to get up, but the maid outside couldn't help it, finally, the maid holding the washbasin complained: "My hands are so sore, they are almost broken, why can't she pay them back?" ..."

The maidservant next to her with the soap also echoed, "Yes, me too. The sun is so bright today that it makes me dizzy."

Standing beside her was a very outstanding looking maidservant, she looked like a red fox demon, her winking eyes carried a bit of restless frivolity, she pursed her lips and said disdainfully: "Don't talk about it, who is it? Our king's distinguished guest can naturally do whatever he wants."

Zhuge Canglan in the room was sitting cross-legged on the bed, and she didn't care much when she heard the maid outside speaking with a faint smile. If it was before, when she heard someone speak ill of him behind her back, she would definitely run out immediately and beat up her fellow servant.

But now... her mood has changed a lot, and she won't worry about these trivial things anymore.

However, he wanted to hear what else they were planning to say.

The maidservants outside didn't know that Zhuge Canglan had woken up, and the maidservant holding the copper basin said in a low voice: "Hey, what about the honored guest, I got up so late on the first day I came here, and I don't even look at what time it is Yes, I think she did it on purpose."

"Hey, it's just the first day. If she stays in our Yaozu for a few more days, I'm afraid we'll lose weight all by ourselves."

The maidservants had almost finished talking, and finally a slightly sharp female voice sounded: "Shut up, don't look at where you are, there are people who are the king's distinguished guests, how many lives do you each have?" To offend?"

The best-looking red fox demon, with her red lips curled up, said with a smile: "Sister Zige taught me a lesson, but... she hasn't woken up until now, we can't stand it."

The others all followed suit: "Yes, sister Zige, we can't help it."

Zige glanced at the wooden door calmly, and turned to drink coldly: "Huh, if you can't bear it, you have to bear it, and don't look at who you are. It's your blessing that the king asked you to serve the nobleman. You are still here." Pick and choose, if you really don’t want to serve nobles, then go and talk to the king yourself.”

Her voice was not deliberately lowered this time, if Zhuge Canglan was still asleep at this moment, she would wake up with a start.

Zhuge Canglan rubbed her chin. Although she couldn't see what was going on outside,...she could guess one or two things. It was nothing more than jealousy among maidservants.

What the maid named Zige said just now was probably intended for herself, and she wanted to use her words to teach those maidservants who spoke ill of her a lesson...