The medical concubine never thinks of going out of the wall

Chapter 416
"Bitao, what's going on?"

Outside the door, a figure stood respectfully: "Princess, it's a servant girl. The servant girl accidentally knocked over the bucket."

"Chunyan, it's okay, if you knock it over, just knock it over."

"Princess, did you wake up?"

"It's okay, I'm getting up, you ask Bi Tao to take care of you."

The day's plan is in the morning, since I have decided to learn martial arts seriously, I can't be lazy and sleepy.

Bi Tao came in, brought hot water, twisted a towel to wipe Tang Nineteen's face, and asked, "Miss, what do you want for breakfast?"

"Milk and bread will do."

"Okay, the slaves will also eat this, you can put on your clothes."

"What did Fu Chunyan do when she got up?"

"Hehe, when you said this, the servant wanted to laugh. She didn't know how to do any work. After sending the bucket down the well, she was worried there, saying why she couldn't fetch water. The servant went over to look, and the bucket was in a daze. How can she be able to hold up the water if she is floating on the water? Teach her to shake the rope vigorously to overturn the bucket, it’s very simple, and she doesn’t know how.”

Tang Nineteen frowned slightly: "I know it, isn't she an orphan? She can't beat water, how did she survive these years?"

"No, the servants laughed at her like this. She said that they don't draw water, there is a river, and they carry water directly. She can't draw water, and she has a lot of strength. She helped the servants carry several buckets, and the servants taught her to use them. Let’s take a pole, she doesn’t know how to carry it, the bucket is unhooked from the pole, and a potted flower has been smashed, but the slave has already replanted it for you.”

"Oh, it's really strange. The person who goes to the river to fetch water doesn't know how to carry water. I don't care about her, she may be a lazy person. You see, she is very capable, but she is willing to be a beggar, but I don't want her to work. It doesn't matter who she is, as long as she teaches me the martial arts."

"Well, it's fine to work as a servant, miss, it's been a day and a night, why hasn't the prince come over?"

"He's busy."

She dealt with it wholeheartedly.

Bi Tao pouted: "Didn't you quarrel with the prince again?"

"I would like to." Bickering, at least you can see it, but now, hey...

"What's the matter with you, you look unhappy."

"Nothing, let's get breakfast."

Bi Tao buttoned Tang Nineteen and went out in response.

When she walked to the door and saw Fu Chunyan, she was startled: "Chunyan, why are you here? You don't need to serve Miss, as long as Miss has me to serve her."

"Oh." Fu Chunyan turned to leave.

Inside the room, Tang Nineteen lazily said, "Chunyan, come in."

Fu Chunyan led the order to enter, Tang Nineteen pointed to the chair: "Sit down and talk."

"Yes, princess."

She sat down, and Tang Nineteen looked at her sitting posture. She sat on the chair with her entire buttocks, her hands were placed by her sides, hanging naturally, her sitting posture was very relaxed, but her expression was very reserved.

"Bitao told you about fetching water."

She hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, Wangfei, I didn't walk steadily."

"Don't be sorry, Chunyan, how old were you when your parents passed away?"

"Eleven."

"Living alone all the time?"

"Yes."

"When did you come to the capital?"

"Last fall."

"I've been begging for a living? Did you ever think about finding a job in the past?"

"I found it."

"Oh, what did you find?"

"I've looked for it..." She paused, her tone slowed down, as if she wanted to recall something, "Chefs, weavers and dyers."

"You have great strength, these jobs are suitable for you, why didn't you do them?"

She seemed to be thinking, Tang Nineteen had a gentle smile on his mouth, he was amiable, and he talked like a family, expressing his care and love for his subordinates.

"Because, because it doesn't quite fit, I don't like it."

"Oh, why isn't it suitable? The salary is not suitable? Why don't you like it?"

"just do not like it."

"Hehe, so, do you prefer being a beggar and being chased and beaten every day?"

Although she was smiling, the question sounded very sharp and harsh. She was never a mean person, so she asked it on purpose.

(End of this chapter)