Abandoned peasant woman in the prosperous world

Chapter 289
Fortunately, she swallowed it down, otherwise she would have been slapped a few more times and wouldn't be able to get out of bed for two days.It's true that Qin Yuyao has a good temper, but that doesn't mean she will allow others to bully her.She never took small troubles to heart.But once such an excessive move touches her bottom line, the end will be extraordinary.

"You don't seem to understand that I am not working for you, but for the princess. The princess will judge how I am doing, and where is your role?" Qin Yuyao impatiently continued to talk to Sun Xiuniang , She has already said what should be said, and said: "If there is nothing else, please go out, I have something to do."

After finishing speaking, he raised the tip of the pen and dipped it in the ink, then concentrated on drawing on the paper.His expression was very serious, and he was so absorbed in it that he never saw other people again.

Sun Xiuniang gritted her teeth and wanted to throw away her pen and tear up her paper.However, I also know that this is all given by the princess. If she wants to survive, it is best not to do these things.He snorted coldly, turned his head and separated from the crowd and went out.

The others also left quietly, but they were a little out of their minds. They also wanted to take a nap at noon.

When the light came back from outside the door, Qin Yuyao knew that the embroidered girls had left, but who would have thought that when she looked up, she saw two people standing outside the door.One is Yan Xiuniang, with a calm expression and no emotion can be seen.One was Hu Xiuniang, who was biting her lip at the moment, with a disturbed expression on her face.

Qin Yuyao understood, thought for a while, and said, "Do you have anything else to do?"

Hu Xiuniang plucked up her courage, curtsied to Qin Yuyao, and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to trouble you."

Qin Yuyao lowered her eyes, looked at Hu Xiuniang's fair and tender skin on the back of her neck, narrowed her eyes slightly, and said slowly, "No problem." Then she lowered her head completely, and focused on designing without distracting herself from the outside world.

Hu Xiuniang hesitated for a while, and didn't bother Qin Yuyao anymore, and went back to the room where she did her work with Yan Xiuniang.

It was evening when Qin Yuyao was so busy.

When it was about to get dark, Hu Xiuniang came in and lit the lamp, a little hesitant to say: "Qin Xiuniang, take a rest, dinner is coming soon."

Qin Yuyao thanked her for lighting the lamp, and then said: "Call me when you have dinner." Then she buried her head down and continued to paint.

Inspiration is something that can be met but not sought.In particular, the pen and paper are disposable, unlike computer graphics, if you are not satisfied, you can go back or erase it at any time.If there is a mistake in the picture drawn with pen and paper, it can only be discarded and started again.

Fortunately, it was Qin Yuyao who had such a calm mind. After destroying more than a dozen patterns, she was still able to calm down and continue.

Not long after, Hu Xiuniang came over and asked Qin Yuyao to eat.Qin Yuyao put down her pen, got up and walked out.Tonight's dinner was also very sumptuous. Qin Yuyao had been busy all afternoon, and her mind was very tired, so she buried her head in eating.

Naturally, she doesn't care about others, and sometimes caring about others is tantamount to treating herself harshly.So, like a barbarian, the chopsticks are like the wind, and the meat rolls away.The others were so stunned that they forgot to even gossip.

After eating, Qin Yuyao went back to the house and continued to draw.It wasn't until the embroiderers in the next room finished and each of them washed up to go to sleep that Qin Yuyao put down her pen, rubbed her eyes, and went to sleep too.

The oil lamp was really dim. Although Qin Yuyao was a little anxious, she didn't want to ruin her eyes.Therefore, I put down the pen and paper, tidied up a bit and went to sleep.Lying on the pillow, but not closing his eyes immediately.Looking at the deep night with eyes open, I feel a little missing in my heart.

I don't know if Bao'er and Sanxiu are together at this time, can they sleep soundly?That handsome little face, those big black and bright eyes, that soft and sticky voice, and every well-behaved move, came to Qin Yuyao's mind at this moment.It just made her toss and turn, wishing she could fly back home with her wings.

The next day is another day, but there are still things to do.

After breakfast, Qin Yuyao spread paper to grind, ready to continue drawing.Unexpectedly, as soon as he started writing, he heard the door of the embroidery courtyard being pushed open, and the court lady Qing'er exclaimed: "Qin Xiuniang? Qin Xiuniang is here? Qin Xiuniang, help me!"

A burst of panic and crying sounded in the yard: "Qin Xiuniang, help!"

The voice was somewhat familiar, it was the voice of the court lady Qing'er.Qin Yuyao was startled by the voice, put down her pen and walked out.I saw Qing'er trotting in, her face was covered with tears, her clothes and headgear were a little disheveled, obviously she ran all the way in a hurry.

"What happened?" Qin Yuyao frowned slightly.

At this time, the other embroiderers in the room also stood up and looked at Qing'er in the yard in surprise.I saw that Qing'er's face was covered with tears and her eyes were swollen from crying, but she didn't care about saying anything, she took Qin Yuyao's hand and walked out: "Follow me!"

Qin Yuyao saw a fresh welt mark on the back of her hand with sharp eyes, and couldn't help shrinking her pupils, but she stood still: "Speak clearly."

It's not that Qin Yuyao is indifferent, but that she can't protect herself now. In this palace without any foundation, offending anyone may bring disaster.It is impossible for Qin Yuyao to rely on Yu Wenxuan for everything, firstly, she has her pride, and secondly, Yu Wenxuan is also very busy, she does not want to cause him a lot of trouble.Therefore, it is Qin Yuyao's code to be wise and protect one's life.

Seeing Qin Yuyao not moving, Qing'er couldn't help being anxious, tears streaming down her face, and hurriedly said: "Hong'er has offended the princess, the princess wants to kill her, beg Qin Xiuniang to save Hong'er!"

Qin Yuyao couldn't help raising her eyebrows.

Seeing that Qin Yuyao was unmoved, Qing'er couldn't help crying even harder: "Qin Xiuniang, please, please save Hong'er. The princess listens to you the most, and I have no other way, Hong'er is already dying Killed, please."

Qing'er was only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, and Qin Yuyao's heart softened when she cried so pitifully.

Is it wise to protect oneself, or to save a life?At this moment, Qin Yuyao struggled in her heart.

She still has her sweetheart, little Bao'er, to raise, she still has Qin Ji cloth shop that has not yet opened, and she still has revenge that she has yet to avenge.If she goes today, it may cause disaster, and those precious things will never be with her in this life.But if he didn't go, Hong'er might be beaten to death by Yuwen Wan'er, thinking of this in the future, he couldn't help but feel relieved.

After a pause, Qin Yuyao gritted her teeth: "I'll go with you!" It's just that she might cause trouble, it doesn't have to be that bad.However, Hong'er's life was in immediate danger. Qin Yuyao didn't want Bao'er to find out that his mother had a chance to save a young lady, but she just stood by and ignored her.

"Let's go!" Then, Qin Yuyao took Qing'er's hand and walked quickly to the gate of the courtyard.

Seeing that Qin Yuyao agreed, Qing'er was overjoyed, quickly raised her sleeves to wipe away her tears, and trotted to follow Qin Yuyao's footsteps.

(End of this chapter)