Chapter 1980 [Shangxie] Be a maid for me
Fu Yan shook her head again and again,
"The servant girl didn't help, but it was my mother who saved me. The servant girl can't stand it."

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Xia Fuyi frowned suspiciously. During these days in the palace, she didn't learn anything else, but she learned how to give tips. Whoever brought the delicious food, she wanted to give it. Who helped her out while she was reading and sleeping. I want to give it, every time I ask my father-in-law to give money, those people are very happy, why does this Fu Yan refuse?My sister used to like money very much.

She stared at Fu Yan with an unfathomable face, thought silently for a while, and finally said,

"If you need it, you can ask me for help in the future."

After speaking, she entered the palace gate and started today's task.

The string of accompanying palace people behind her followed one after another, serving them carefully like stars holding the moon.

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Fuyan stood there for a long time before walking slowly outside the palace. The cleaning work in Changle Palace was tiring and hard. Now that she has been promoted, it was not her turn to come. .

She just wanted to see how luxurious the place would be for the person who was about to marry the emperor's mother to live in the world.

Fuyan walked through the garden full of exotic flowers, her eyes glanced at those exquisite and beautiful lakes and pavilions, some strange emotions were silently boiling in her heart, and there were bursts of sourness, which almost made her eyes turn red.

Why can't she?
During those two months, when she didn't know the real identity of the emperor at all, was such a sincere and persistent companionship not as good as a Jianghu woman who didn't know the so-called?
If even a quack girl can do it, why can't she?
A string of teardrops rolled out of her eyes, and she hurriedly lowered her head to cover it up. At this moment, a stretcher was being carried by her side. It was the craftsman who had just fallen off the ladder.

The craftsman lay on the stretcher moaning, and was hurriedly carried out. Fu Yan lowered her head. When the two passed by, their eyes met for a moment, but the craftsman quickly looked away. He also calmly wiped away his tears and lowered his eyelids.

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The second time I met Fu Yan was in the Royal Garden.

Xia Fuyi inadvertently caught a glimpse of a common bullying in the palace. If the protagonist was not Fuyan, Miss Xia would probably not care about it with her good style of being irrelevant to herself. After Fu Yan pushed the box to the ground, Miss Xia walked out. She didn't need to speak at all, just standing there scared a bunch of people to their knees.

Xia Fuyi was not very good at using power to overwhelm others, so she let the group of maids go by saying that it was not an example. She helped Fuyan get up from the ground, then ignored the dissuasion of the palace people behind her and Fuyan herself, lowered her head and She squatted together to pick up the plate fragments.

After picking up the pieces, Xia Fuyi looked at Fu Yan in this posture and suddenly said,
"Come and be my court lady, I won't let you be bullied."

Fu Yan was stunned for a moment, then said,
"Young lady, stop joking..."

"No kidding,"

Xia Fuyi never joked, she turned her head to look at her father-in-law who was said to be in charge of all her diplomacy, and said,

"is that OK?"

The old man smiled and nodded,
"Girls have absolute rights and freedom in the palace, of course there is no problem with such trivial matters."

Xia Fuyi nodded, and showed Fuyan an indifferent expression of "Look, I said I wasn't joking".

Only then did Fu Yan slowly reveal a shocked look.

(End of this chapter)

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