Yuan Qingling walked over and sat down, leaning back and finding a more comfortable position to look at her, "I want to know the truth and the relationship between you and Man'er."
"The Crown Princess is too worried." Aunt Qing also looked at her, her smile did not fade, but the coldness in her eyes deepened, "I didn't know her before, but today everyone went to dinner, but she didn't, so I prepared it for her.
One serving, that’s all.”
Yuan Qingling asked: "Okay, today you are so kind and can't bear to see a maid being bullied and hungry. Then you were unwilling to leave the palace. Why did you change your mind after hearing that the daughter of the King of Southern Xinjiang was in the capital?
Yes? I believe that leaving the palace is a very dangerous thing for you, and there is even a risk of death, but you ignored it and came to the front of the imperial concubine. Do you simply want to repay Luo Guifei? But I
I understand that in fact, there is no deep master-servant relationship between you and Luo Guibin, otherwise when something happened to her, you would have been punished with the crime of sitting together. It is precisely because you are not a confidant that you can survive. "
Aunt Qing sneered, "The Crown Princess's imagination is too good. What kind of daughter is the King of Southern Xinjiang? This slave has never heard of her, let alone cares about her."
"You are also from Southern Xinjiang, don't you care about the King of Southern Xinjiang?" Yuan Qingling looked at her and asked.
Aunt Qing raised her head coldly, "Although I am from Southern Xinjiang, the Crown Princess must know that Southern Xinjiang is divided into Northern and Southern Xinjiang. How can I care about the King of Southern Xinjiang if I am from Northern Xinjiang? So, Princess, what do you think?
There are too many. Although I don’t know what your intentions are, a Southern Xinjiang slave who only cares about his job is really not interested in asking about these things."
Yuan Qing Ling was startled, "Are you from northern Xinjiang?" She originally thought that Aunt Qing might be from the palace of the southern Xinjiang king or a concubine of the southern Xinjiang king, but if she was from northern Xinjiang, this would not be true.
"This slave can swear to God that I am from the northern part of Xinjiang. If I say anything false, God will strike me with five thunders and I will die badly." Aunt Qing said.
Yuan Qingling looked at her, a trace of suspicion flashed in her eyes. She didn't seem to be lying. She had lied to cover it up, which could be seen from her subtle expressions and body language.
But now she is very calm about this oath.
An idea suddenly flashed through Yuan Qingling's mind, a rather ridiculous idea.
However, this idea was immediately rejected by her, because this guess was unlikely, or almost impossible.
Could it be that my previous thinking was in the wrong direction?
Aunt Qing stepped forward, and the coldness in her eyes had faded away, replaced by the humble and respectful attitude of a slave, "I do have a purpose for leaving the palace, but it is not for the daughter of the King of Southern Xinjiang. These things have nothing to do with this slave.
, Of course, as the Crown Princess said, it was not to serve His Highness Ninth Prince wholeheartedly. As for the slave maid who felt hungry just now and felt unbearable, it was because she learned that she was from southern Xinjiang. However, the slave did not know that she was from southern Xinjiang.
It's still in the north of Xinjiang. It's just out of pity for the fellow countrymen. Therefore, I don't know what the purpose of your test is, and I don't dare to ask about the master's thoughts."
Yuan Qingling looked at her. Whether she had entered the palace before or now, she had asked Rong Yue and the others to accompany her. She just didn't want Aunt Qing to see which mansion Man'er was serving. But seeing her attitude towards Man'er today,
A large part of her heart was sure that she was related to Man'er, so she didn't hesitate to expose it. But if she said that she had nothing to do with Man'er and was from the north of Xinjiang, then this move was self-defeating and exposed instead.
Man'er's identity.
"Then I wonder why you left the palace and entered the mansion?" Yuan Qingling asked.
Aunt Qing said: "This is my slave's private matter. Can I not tell you?"
She paused, and then said with a hint of sarcasm: "Of course, if the master asks the slave, the slave cannot hide anything from the master. If the princess insists on knowing, the slave can tell her."