The good fight is good, yes, the good fight is good, it proves that I haven't woken up. What can I do if I wake up? She is just like a toilet. Why? Is this a mistake?

She pulled the quilt and continued to sleep. The palace lanterns outside were blown in the wind and then shook gently, while the light was still there.

Everyone in the mansion was asleep, including the little fox, who also slept soundly. It surrounded itself with its tail, but after a while, it felt uncomfortable. It drilled its little head into the quilt, and then fell asleep against the little master's little body.

The snow fox prefers beautiful things, but now in its heart, nothing in this world is more beautiful than the little master.

The wet nurse on the side walked over and looked at the children. When they saw that they were all asleep, she sat down on the side and then took a nap.

Until the beginning of the east, until dawn.

"Qiuhe, where are you going today?" Xiaoxiang asked Qiuhe. The two were sold into the mansion together. On weekdays, only the two of them were the most familiar. Qiuhe was very arrogant at first, but because she had been serving the cat's owner, until the fat cat was sent to the palace, she became a third-class girl. She was not tired on weekdays and picked up things. She didn't have much time for herself.

In the Shuo Palace, every servant will have a day off within one month. At that time, you can take advantage of this day to leave the mansion, return home, or buy something you want. Of course, for every servant, this day is too important, so sometimes, they work in the mansion and only wait for two days. One is when the moon silver is distributed, and one is when the day is when the moon silver is paid, and the other is when the moon silver is resting, and you can send the moon silver you earned home.

If you don’t have family members, you naturally want to spend it yourself. For example, if you go out to buy something else, even if you don’t sell it yourself, the young ladies in this mansion still need to bring some back. Therefore, the girls and servants in this mansion sometimes bring things to each other in this way, and even give the things they have saved to those who go back to their homes.

This mutual help is common.

Who has nothing to do?

And it's about to be on the day when Qiuhe should rest.

"I'll go out to find my aunt."

Qiu He was gnawing on the steamed bun in his hand, and his hand couldn't help but put it on his chest. If someone was interested, he had already discovered what was different about her? But it was a pity that Xiaoxiang was not a person with a lot of heart, and of course she did not expect this, and she would not pay attention to Qiu He's overly perfunctory actions to her at this time, and she was also casual at this time.

"Huh?" Xiaoxiang blinked and sat next to Qiuhe, "When did you have a aunt? You didn't say that you fled and you have no relatives at home."

What's going on with this aunt?

“It’s a distant room.”

Qiuhe quietly pulled Xiaoxiang away the hand holding her arm, "I found me a few days ago. No matter what happens, I will be my aunt. I always have to go and see it."

"Yes," Xiaoxiang nodded, "It's always good to have a relative. Whether it's a distant family or not, as long as there is a relative, it's not alone."

"Yes," Qiu He smiled, and then stuffed the steamed buns into her mouth, but no one knew it. At this time, her smile reached the corner of her mouth, but it was not in her eyes.

Her smile was perfunctory, sarcastic, and... she didn't care.

I don’t know if I really got to the words of Madam Qin, my heart is higher than the sky and my life is thinner than paper.

And this sentence has always stinged Qiu He's heart, and Qiu He absolutely does not believe that he can give it to others for the rest of his life, so there will be no time for him to be born.

What is the heart higher than the sky and life thinner than paper?

Then, they just take a good look at who is tall and whose life is weak?

"Then please help me send those clothes back to my mother."

Xiaoxiang pulled Qiuhe's clothes again, and she couldn't tell at all. She didn't want to get too close to her at all, and she had to lean in front of her.

"I may not have time. 〔

Qiu He refused. She would give Xiaoxiang a little face in the past. Xiaoxiang asked her for help, but she had not helped her. But she just gave her a piece of clothing. With Xiaoxiang in the mansion, she at least had someone to talk to. I don’t know if it was because she was too arrogant or had served the cat owner before. People in the mansion were not willing to like her very much. Even the maid who kept snoring during sleep didn’t talk much to her, so only Xiaoxiang could say a few words to her.

So she would coax Xiaoxiang more, but she really didn't have time to pay attention to anyone now. As long as she found those things, she would not be here. Nowadays, who are slaves and maids, don't have to have endless work to do for three meals a day, and they will continue to be stupid with fools like Xiaoxiang

Could it be that idiot really want to be a slave here for the rest of his life.

Xiaoxiang felt that she had hit a nail and was a little reluctant.

If she doesn't give it, she will ask someone else to give it to her.

She stood up and took a photo of the dirt on her clothes. Although she felt unhappy, she didn't complain. She was not her, so why should she obey her in everything?

But she didn't let her give it for free. Every time the dessert that the wife gave was not given to her, she felt a little unhappy.

Qiu He was gnawing on the steamed bun in his hand. After half of the chewing, he threw the steamed buns away, and didn't even look at the steamed buns on the table. While there was no one around, she put her hand on her chest and pulled out a red rope from it. Under the red rope, there was a polished stone hanging.

This stone is very strange, some are not too regular, and I don’t know if she hangs this thing on her chest day and night, and has she worn out the skin on her body?

After the door of the mansion finally opened, Qiu He couldn't wait to walk out, but even the things in her house were not collected. For her now, getting that thing is the most important thing. As long as she gets it, what is the use of the things from the Shuo Palace to her?

How can she use those things that are used by the little bitch in the future?

She must have eaten delicacies and dressed in silk and satin, and even made slaves and maids be served, so what else do they have to do? And since then she left, she never thought about coming back.

So what if you sign the contract for sale? It’s not her name anyway.
Chapter completed!