Secret Agent: The Devil's Favorite Wife

Chapter 39 Silk Thread
It was night, and the night was so cool.

She tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

The next day, an order came from above.

"Chang Lu is in charge, and Que Ruoyu has been exempted from work and rest activities recently. Concentrate on repairing the imperial robe." Yulu said coldly, and handed over the silk thread sent from above to Que Ruoyu's hands.

"Que Ruoyu, you can fix it well, otherwise no one can save you." She looked down at Que Ruoyu with a big smile on her face.

Que Ruoyu took the thread.

"Thank you for your consideration." She said lightly, checking the number of threads by the way.

The red, black, royal blue, green, and golden yellow are lacking on the imperial robe.Among them, golden yellow is the most important.

She weighed the amount of gold wire, and it was about half of it.

"Oh~ I forgot to tell you. The amount of silk thread is limited, so you should use it sparingly." Yulu took a few steps forward and stopped with a smile.

Que Ruoyu smiled lightly, didn't she just want to see her crying bitterly?However, the person who wanted her to cry was probably not born yet.She smiled slightly, a hint of coldness flashed across her bright face.People don't offend me, I don't offend others.If someone offends me, I will cut the weeds and root them out.

"Yes." She said and stepped back.

"Que Ruoyu, stop with me! Don't forget that I am a second-class court lady, how dare you leave without telling you to leave?" Yulu said arrogantly, with an angry expression on her face.The guy next to him who was fanning the flames said, "That's right, she is an inferior court lady, and she doesn't pay attention to Sister Yulu like this, she is so arrogant."
"The servant has the task of the queen, and the queen has allowed the servant to only sew the royal robe seriously. Thinking about it, the servant does not have to do other things." She spoke one by one, without any trace of humbleness.

"you!"
"In this case, I will take my leave first." Que Ruoyu took three steps back and walked out.

She looked at the materials in her hands and frowned.This Yulu should really want to put her to death.She groped for the threads.

These threads look like something from above.Que Ruoyu pulled lightly, and the silk thread broke.Even if she worked so hard to mend the imperial robe with this kind of silk thread.In less than half a day, the repaired parts of the imperial robe will rot because of the frayed silk thread.

Although the gold thread will not be broken, the amount given is only half.

"What are you thinking?" A somewhat familiar male voice sounded.Follow the sound.Quan Xiaoli was sitting on the branch, looking at Que Ruoyu playfully.

Before he knew it, Que Ruoyu came to the Queen's Garden.Two or 300 meters westward from here is the palace of today's Prince Quan Xiaoli.When she saw it was her, she frowned slightly.Turn around and leave.

"Are you quite afraid of Bengong recently?" Quan Xiaoli jumped off the branch, blocking Que Ruoyu's way back.

He took the silk thread in Que Ruoyu's plate and inspected it carefully, and after touching it for a while, he realized that there was something wrong with it.The princes in the palace have always only studied civil and martial arts.Genres include self-cultivation, governing the country, and peace of the world.Martial arts include horse riding, archery and so on.In addition, the princes of each palace can learn any one of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting according to their own hobbies.

Of course, if there is a prince who likes both, both are fine.

Que Ruoyu looked at him with some doubts, he is the present prince, how could he know that there is something wrong with the silk thread?Doesn't a person like the prince have to be served even for food and clothing?

Quan Xiaoli said, "When my mother was alive, she was good at female workers. I often got in touch with her at that time."
When he said this, he was deliberately trying to solve Que Ruoyu's doubts.

"Your thread will break no matter what you use it for. It's too brittle. It has a very sour smell. It must have been intentionally made by someone." He put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it gently.

"What are you doing with this?" He put the silk thread away, and looked at Que Ruoyu in confusion.

"The empress asked the servants to use it to repair the imperial robe." She said lightly, her tone indifferent.

"The empress actually asked you to use this to repair the imperial robe? Isn't this deliberately embarrassing you?" He paused, "What are you going to do?"
"What to do." She still replied indifferently.

"If His Royal Highness has nothing else to do, the servants will leave first." She leaned over, trying to leave from Quan Xiaoli's side.

"It seems that you are not doing well in the palace? The empress actually wanted to get rid of you so quickly. Aren't you afraid?" He stared at her resolute back and said.

"This servant can't understand what His Highness the Crown Prince said." She turned her back to him, her back was cool, but her face was determined.

"Que Ruoyu, don't be ignorant of good and bad. If you beg me, I can help you. There are plenty of needles and threads used in this kind of imperial robe. As long as you are willing to listen to my king in the future, I will give you a hand." The king will give it to you. How?" He thought he had grabbed her life this time.Who knows, Que Ruoyu never turned her head back.

"Thank you, His Royal Highness, for your kindness, but the slaves don't need it." She said indifferently.Originally, she planned to get some fine silk threads from Quan Xiaoli.But when she saw him making such a request, she gave up that thought.

Why does she insist on getting what she needs from Quan Xiaoli?In other ways, she can too.

This time, she quickly found the way back.She put the silk thread in her hand on the table and stared at her worryingly.Now, all the maids in the room have gone out to serve the master.Leave her alone.

She took out the previous imperial robe and carefully compared the colors on it.Only after this comparison did she know that the women in the palace are intimate.How vicious and vicious.The colors of silk threads that Yulu gave her were all wrong.The required colors on the royal robe are crimson, purple-black, royal blue, emerald green, and golden yellow.All colors are wrong except golden yellow.

She looked at the pink, pure black, light blue, and light green eyes, and shook her head.Now, all the silk threads in her hands need to be replaced.However, where should she find so many silk threads?All the silk threads distributed by the lower court ladies are of the worst quality, and they cannot be used at all.Even if you use only a trace of inferior silk thread, you will be able to see the clues, let alone all the thick silk?

This kind of silk thread can be used in the palace as long as it is a concubine or above.However, she has never had much contact with concubines in the palace.If you ask them what they want, they will definitely say that she does not know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth.Besides, if she wants to see the concubines in the palace, she has to get through well.

She is now a problem of food and clothing, where is the extra money?

In addition to concubines, there are also such silk threads in the womb of the emperor.The only person she has some friendship with the prince is Quan Langyuan.She frowned, thinking about whether she should seek his help in this matter?
She thought about it all night, until Cuizhu came back at night, she still hadn't made a decision.

Because of Que Ruoyu's righteous deed last time, the group had a good impression of her.However, they have been under Xiao Yu'er's oppression all the time, forced by Xiao Yu'er's coercion, they dare not help her openly like Cui Zhu.

Xiao Yu'er ran into the room angrily, she felt quite uncomfortable seeing Cuizhu and Que Ruoyu getting close.

"Cuizhu, go to the kitchen and bring a pot of water. I'm thirsty." She sat on the chair and started gesticulating.

Cui Zhu felt resentment in her heart, but she didn't dare to refute it openly.As soon as she got up, Que Ruoyu pushed her down.

"Xiao Yu'er, everyone is an inferior court lady, what right do you have to order others around?" Que Ruoyu said coldly.

Xiao Yu'er was already very thirsty, but now she just wants to drink water.However, Cheng Yaojin suddenly popped up halfway, which made her very upset.

"It's you again! Que Ruoyu, why don't you mend the emperor's robe properly, why do you join my business?" She said angrily.He stared at Cuizhu bitterly, "Don't you have long ears? Hurry up."
Que Ruoyu put Cuizhu behind her, "Cuizhu, don't listen to her. Today, she dare not do anything to you!"
"You! Que Ruoyu! You and I are already on the same page! Why are you here to meddle in other people's business?" Xiao Yu'er put her hands on her hips, making things difficult and vicious.

"Meddle in your own business? I just want to tell you that we are all equal in the inferior room. You are not qualified to order or demand anyone. If you want to yell at others, you must at least be a third-class court lady." She He spoke calmly, with calm eyes.

"Hmph, Que Ruoyu, just wait and see. It won't be long before I can be named a third-class court lady. But, I don't know if you will still be alive by then?" She said arrogantly.She stared at the green bamboo, "It's still too late for you to fetch water for me. If it's too late, you'll have to suffer later!" She raised her eyebrows and said triumphantly.

The maid in the room sighed.

"Que Ruoyu, listen, what is she talking about?" Cui Zhu blushed.Now she is completely pissed off by Xiao Yu'er.

What she said just now was clearly cursing Que Ruoyu.

"It's okay, she's been arrogant for less than a few days."
Today, she wasn't in the room all the time.She went to the toilet, and when she came back from the hut, she found that the silk thread in her plate had been tampered with.The length of the silk thread was significantly shorter than before by an inch.

It seems that there are many people in the whole palace who want to harm her.

She smiled lightly, what should come will always come.Since there are so many people involved in this matter, let the storm be more violent.

"Que Ruoyu, she said that about you." Cuizhu stomped her feet angrily.If she had her ability, she would have gone up to subdue Xiao Yu'er.

"Don't be impatient." Before, she was too eager for quick success, so she offended so many people in a short period of time.Now, she changed her mind.If she wants to become a master, let her create one less enemy for herself.

However, this does not mean that she can accept abuse from others endlessly.If Xiao Yu'er had just said one more sentence, she would have strangled her neck long ago, making her unable to speak for the rest of her life.

Xiao Yu'er hummed and chirped a few words, but no one paid attention to her.She ran to her bed.

Wait a few days, after Que Ruoyu dies.All the maids in this room will listen to her.At that time, there was no one to protect the emerald bamboo.She must punish her well.

She thought happily, and quickly fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)