Hou Men's Pampering: Splendid Little Doctor Girl

Chapter 343

In the dream, she found that her wish had come true.

A golden mountain shining golden, a silver mountain shining silver, and a copper mountain shining copper.

Three big mountains stood in front of her, and she stretched out her hands, wanting to hold them up and kiss her lovely silver.

did not expect--

boom--

She turned over from the cloud and fell to the ground, falling on all fours.

Raising his head, outside the screen window, the light was bright white, dazzled his eyes.

Huh?So fast, the sky is already bright.

What a pity.Rong Qiao got up from the cold ground, she patted the dust off her body, and sighed, she didn't touch her three mountains, what a pity.

But at this moment, the door was pushed open with a "squeak".A woman about fifteen or sixteen years old walked in. She had good features and a slightly pale complexion. She was wearing an emerald green dress and a rose red jacket.

Looking at her, her eyes dodge, she is easily frightened, and she is cautious in her actions, for fear of doing something wrong.

It seems that her attire, her demeanor and demeanor, should be the servant girl of Prince Zhong's Mansion.

really--

"Miss Seventeen, my maidservant has brought your washing water. The young master ordered that after Madam Seventeen finishes washing, please go to the hall to have breakfast together." She lowered her head and said timidly.

When Rong Qiao heard this name, she was not used to it.

She took the silk towel delivered by the maid, wiped her face quickly, and then told her: "Sit down, I have something to ask you."

"I don't dare, Madam Seventeen, if you have any questions, just ask, I can just stand up." The little maid did not dare to get close to Rong Qiao's side, she stood some distance away from her.

"What's your name? Did you just come in today?" Rong Qiao asked.

"The maidservant's name is Chunlan. She was bought into the palace by the housekeeper three days ago to serve Mrs. Seventeen." Her voice was very low, she kept her head down, and she never dared to look up at Rong Qiao to speak.

Rong Qiao didn't force Chunlan to raise her head to talk to her. She knew that people here were used to doing things and talking with their heads down.If you want to change this bad habit, you have to do it slowly.

A trickling stream, does the water flow forever?

She frankly accepted Chunlan to dress her up, because she was asked to do it by herself, and only a hair tie was needed.

To be honest, although she designed a lot of hair accessories and clothing, she also earned a lot of money from these.

However, there is one thing she still can't deny, she is very dissatisfied with these hair accessories and costumes, they are too cumbersome, and they get in the way when doing things.

While she was frowning for a while, Chunlan's skillful hands had already made a simple and beautiful hair accessory for her.

Facing the bronze mirror, she nodded with satisfaction.

"Chunlan's hand is really a coincidence."

In her Zangzhen Pavilion, there are also many women with skillful hands. They earn a lot of money by helping noble ladies and young ladies dress up.

This Chunlan's craftsmanship is also good, if she dares to go out, she will take her away with her.

When Chunlan heard Rong Qiao's appreciation, she blushed in embarrassment.

"Where, Madam Seventeen's hair grows well, it's black and shiny, smooth and soft, and it's easy to match this kind of hair accessories."

She opened the box on the dressing table and spread out a row of jewelry.

"Ma'am, do I still need to wear any hairpins?"

Rong Qiao shook his head. "No, I just wear this hair pin."

She inserted the green bamboo and plum flower hairpin on the green silk, it was just right, elegant and simple.

"Madam Seventeen, you are pretty, and you can wear everything beautifully." Chunlan sincerely praised her.

Rong Qiao pinched his cheeks.

"How about this, is it still beautiful?" She teased her.

Chunlan looked at Rong Qiao's grimace, she couldn't help it, and burst out laughing.

Then suddenly felt that something was wrong, quickly lowered his head and remained silent, not daring to say anything.

Rong Qiao sighed softly, alas, he is back in his original position again.

This is not possible, she has to make persistent efforts to train this little girl well. Since she is her personal maid, she will be her little follower in the future. The position between them must be on the united front, and she must continue to give her Brainwashing will do.

Rong Qiao made up his mind to instill new ideas in Chunlan and let her stand with her.

But before she planned to indoctrinate Chunlan with a long speech, something happened in the hall of Prince Zhong's Mansion.

And this incident is very related to Chunlan, her family's personal maid.

In the hall of Prince Zhong's Mansion, a girl in a blue shirt knelt on the cold ground.

She lowered her head, her body trembling uncontrollably, she didn't dare to raise her head, let alone take a look at the red and swollen hand that was scalded by the hot soup hanging down beside her.

In the silent hall, the atmosphere was depressing and maddening.

Gong Huangjue was sitting on a high seat, he glanced at the lapel of the clothes splashed by the hot soup, and then stared coldly at the kneeling girl.

At the dining table, the sixteen ladies remained silent unanimously. They did not dare to make any movements, but just sat silently on the chairs.

When Rong Qiao followed Chunlan girl to the Shura hall, he happened to encounter this scene.

When Chunlan saw the girl kneeling with her head bowed, she trembled all over, and Rong Qiao keenly noticed that her little girl's eyes were glistening.

"Do you know that kneeling girl?" Rong Qiao turned her head and asked Chunlan quietly.

"Back to Mrs. Seventeen, that's the elder sister of the maidservant. Her name is Chunyue, and she serves Mrs. Sixteen." The water in Chunlan's eyes surged even more.

"Don't worry, it's not a big deal. I don't think anything will happen to your sister."

Rong Qiao comforted Chunlan. In fact, she had no idea. This unpredictable cold-faced man could not be judged by common sense. Maybe Chunyue's little life would be gone.

However, with the concept of saving what can be saved, Rong Qiao decided to give it a try. She will try her luck like a blind cat trying to kill a mouse.

If he is lucky, maybe this guy will show kindness on a whim, so he might let Chunyue go.

Therefore, Rong Qiao deliberately spoke loudly.

"Huh? Didn't you say breakfast? What happened here? Why did everyone watch instead of eating breakfast? This meal doesn't fill your stomach just by looking at it. You guys are really strange."

She strode over to an empty spot.

"Gong Huangjue, this position is mine, right?" She shouted at Gong Huangjue.

All the people present looked at Rong Qiao in shock, is she desperate?
Dare to yell at Lord Shura? !

Gong Huangjue withdrew her cold gaze from the kneeling maid, and looked at Rong Qiao with an unbelievable gaze.

Then he waved his hand.

"Come here, take her down and lock her up in an iron house for three days." If she doesn't starve to death, she will be lucky.

Gong Huangjue's order stunned everyone present.

Then Chunyue knelt down and kowtowed, she said gratefully: "Thank you, my lord, thank you, my lord." Then she was taken to the iron house by the guard.

Chunlan looked at Rong Qiao gratefully, Guan Tie's house, at least there is a chance of survival.

She secretly breathed a sigh of relief.Her sister was finally not taken to the wolf den to feed the wolves.

But Rong Qiao looked at Chunyue's disappearing figure in puzzlement. This girl, who was starving in the iron house, and thanked Gong Huangjue like Xie Guanyin Bodhisattva, really has something wrong with her head.

She shook her head, and then glanced at the delicious food, her mood improved immediately.

She sat down carelessly, picked up the chopsticks, and picked up the delicious dishes when she saw them.

No matter how many pairs of eyes are staring at her, she ignores them all and just eats her own food.

In the hall, apart from everyone's jaws that were about to drop from shock, there was only the sound of Rong Qiao eating and drinking soup.She was full and patted her belly with satisfaction.

"This chef's dishes are quite delicious. Not bad, not bad. My stomach is finally full." She stood up with a smile on her face.

Looking up at the crowd, he still kept his surprised eyes, staring straight at her.

She looked at Gong Huangjue in puzzlement.

"Gong Huangjue, if you envy me to eat, you can eat by yourself, why keep staring at me? Watching me eat, your stomach won't be full."

Everyone was surprised again!
I thought this woman really didn't want to die.

You know, Gong Huangjue has always had seventeen women, but as for who these seventeen women are, he never cared.

He killed Mrs. Seventeen today, and a new Mrs. Seventeen will appear in Prince Zhong's mansion tomorrow.

In Prince Zhong's mansion, his woman only had a code name, but no name.

And he never needed to know his woman's name.

but now--

"Woman, what's your name?" he asked.

The woman was daring, challenging his patience time and time again.

But she was the only woman who treated him as an adult, so sometimes, she would forget his identity as a Shura, and forget that she was standing on the territory of Prince Zhong's Mansion.

Therefore, she dared to challenge his patience by directly calling him by his name.

Therefore, there was an inexplicable impulse in his heart, he wanted to know the name of this woman.

Rong Qiao suddenly felt that she was being stared at by surprised eyes all over her body.She pointed to her nose and looked at Gong Huangjue.

"you ask me?"

Gong Huangjue looked at her long and narrow eyebrows, and frowned slightly.

Rong Qiao also felt like he was asking nonsense, didn't he ask knowingly?

She twitched the corners of her mouth, and said with a somewhat proud smile: "Gong Huangjue, listen carefully. I'll just say it once, my name is Rong Qiao, Rong of appearance, Qiao of Qiao Mu."

Rong Qiao!

Everyone standing in the hall of Prince Zhong's Mansion was shocked.

The famous wealth-gathering woman of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the No. [-] imperial merchant in the world who was appointed by the emperor today, is also Princess Jingling, the righteous daughter recognized by the emperor today.

Is she that person? !

A strange light flashed across Gong Huangjue's cold eyes, he stared at Rong Qiao's pretty and sweet face, he couldn't connect the rumored all-powerful rich girl with her at all.

Rumor has it that Princess Jingling is the most beloved confidante of the fifth prince, Zhou Jingyao, the woman whom the young general who protects the country swears to the world that he will never marry.

she? !Gong Huangjue couldn't understand why Rong Qiao didn't look like that Rong Qiao, he just snorted coldly, as if he knew it.

(End of this chapter)