Strategy of Prince's Concubine's Rebellion

Chapter 651 Xiang Yingxue he doesn’t know

As she passed by, other attendants knelt down, and she followed suit.

The other attendants stood up, and she followed suit.

Sometimes the iron armor would break down and dust would spread all over the courtyard.

She wasn't angry, she just waited for the armor to be spilled and then silently cleaned it up bit by bit.

Sometimes I have to sweep until midnight without any complaints.

On this day, Tie Jia thought the torture was not enough, so he pulled out his sword, chopped down all the thick branches in the courtyard, and threw them everywhere.

After throwing it away, he admired his "masterpiece" and left with a bad smile.

Murong Chen had something important to do, but he was very curious.

What will happen to the little princess who has been pampered and raised by thousands of people?

Will you feel aggrieved with a slap on your face?
Will you curl up in the corner of the courtyard and cry bitterly?

What did she look like when she was bullied and cried?

Murong Chen made an excuse to bid farewell to the generals, then quietly turned back and hid in the dark.

I was surprised to find that the cute little girl neither cried nor complained.

A pair of small hands is holding a thick branch that can be used as firewood for three or four days, and is moving it little by little.

Those heavy branches made her already petite figure look even smaller.

From a distance, it looks like a small mouse moving a huge corn.

After moving one, move the other one.

Murong Chen looked around, his eyes resting on a huge tree branch.

It took a long time for Tiejia to cut it off in order to trim her.

The branches were as thick as her waist, and their length was not much different from her height.

According to my own estimation, no matter how stubborn that damn girl is, she will never be able to move an inch.

Sure enough, after the little girl had moved all the branches and gathered them in a corner of the courtyard, she went to drag the biggest one.

When the petite body pulls the branches, it is like a tiny mouse dragging a huge broom.It looks very funny.

Unfortunately, the little girl leaned back and tried her best to nurse, but she only moved a little bit.

Murong Chen hid in the dark and let out a cold snort.

Let's see what this damn girl will do.

The grandma in charge is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

If she couldn't clean up the yard in time, she would suffer again.

Unexpectedly, Xiang Yingxue stood in front of the huge branch and was stunned for a moment.

After that, the two untied buns on the head of the maid bounced up and down.

Like a little rabbit, it ran all the way to the woodshed.

After a while, a long rope and an unsplit log were brought.

Then he squatted down, found a sharp stone, and dug a groove into the log.

Murong Chen frowned, unable to imagine what that stinky girl was going to do.

Just when he was puzzled, the little princess of Chu had neatly tied one end of the rope to the branch to be dragged away.

Loop the middle section of the rope around the groove of the log.

The other end of the rope was hung on a tall, smooth branch of a shade tree in the corner.

After doing all this, the little girl stood behind the shade tree and slowly pulled the rope with both hands.

The branch, which seemed a bit heavy even when picked up by myself, was gently pulled by the dead woman and carried to the corner of the courtyard.

And
She looked effortless.

Murong Chen was stunned.

He seemed to have reacquainted himself with a Xiang Yingxue he didn't know.

That little princess of Chu who would not eat anything but delicacies, wear nothing but silks and satins, and drop pearls on him in a coquettish manner.
So tough and smart?

(End of this chapter)