All evildoers are black-bellied: Out of print Concubine Diao

48. Complain to the master for fear of the future 02

"Aren't you mistaken! The academy is so big, how could Ayin and I clean it all!" He had never touched water with his ten fingers since he was a child, and everything he ate was peeled off by others. He only needed to open his mouth to eat. This nasty old man, He even asked him to wipe the table and sweep the floor!

"Hmph 7e, don't have any objections, you two don't have to eat until you finish cleaning!!"

Luo Qiyuan was really angry, Qiyin hurriedly grabbed him, and whispered in his ear: "Young master, we heroes don't suffer from immediate losses!"

Guo Fuzi's punishment for them like this is already light. If things get worse and Luo Qiyuan is kicked out of the academy, the trouble will be serious. Just returning to the Luo Mansion will cause her to be punished to death by the housekeeper, isn't it just cleaning? Hygiene for a day!

This shouldn't be hard to do...

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Sigh and sigh the first thousand and 110 nine times, this Wansong Academy is really big enough, it’s so big, it’s all because she has limited space for activities these days, so she thinks it’s not a big deal to sweep a few courtyards Difficult...

mourning...

After sweeping the fallen leaves in the yard, I was so tired that I was out of breath. Fortunately, the other courtyard where the students lived didn't need them to sweep, otherwise I would really feel like dying. After working all day, looking at this Nuo Da's hall, it seems that even if it is dark, it can't finish cleaning. 【】

The hateful Mr. Guo also said that if the tables and chairs in the hall were not wiped clean, they would have to increase their punishment for one day. It was definitely the landlord class who exploited their poor labor force.

Luo Qiyuan had been holding on for a long time, blisters formed in his palms, his chest was still aching from time to time when he was kicked by Yunxiang, when did he suffer from this, it was just Ayin who did so much work alone, He absolutely cannot fall down!

"Master, what's wrong with you, why are you so pale?" Qiyin, who was wiping the table vigorously, glanced up at Luo Qiyuan, who was leaning against the pillar while holding a rag, obviously felt something was wrong, and ran to him to help him up sit down.

"It's okay, Yin."

Qiyin frowned and tore off the rag he was holding in his hands, only to find that there were worn blisters in those palms, which were as white as jade porcelain.

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