Although Hongyun was young, she knew that her empress had entered the cold palace. Not only did she dare not give priority, but she also left behind, asking them to fetch water first before she went there tremblingly.
"Oh, isn't this Hongyun?"
She was so angry that she heard the voice behind her. She was really afraid of anything she wanted. Now she was most afraid of seeing the people from the Liuli Palace, but she just met Xiao Cui.
She swallowed her anger and retreated to the back: "Xiao Cui, you first."
Xiao Cui took water proudly and said, "Hongyun, what water are you going to get? Do you need it?"
"My lady..."
"Oh, your Feng Zhaoyi still needs to use water? It's all in the cold palace, why are she still washing and dressing up? Who are you showing it?" Her voice was very loud, "I heard that the cold palace is full of spider webs. Is your empress full of heads full of her head?
My brain is full of spider webs? Hahaha..."
Everyone burst into laughter.
Hongyun held back her tears, reached out to get the water and left.
"Bitch, what are you proud of?"
Xiao Cui glanced at him, and the two palace maids from Liuli Palace came up, one left and one right, and squeezed Hongyun into staggering, and the water basin fell to the ground, and burst into tears with a "ahoh".
"It's early in the morning, why are you crying? Get out of here... Your empress is not worthy of using water at all. She has been in the cold palace for the rest of her life and no one cares about her. Get out..."
Hongyun ran back howling all the way.
He was still at the door, but was afraid that Feng Zhaoyi would hear the aggravate his condition, so he could only calm down his voice.
Zhang Zihua waited for so long and heard the footsteps coming out. But when he saw Hongyun's hands were empty and his body was wet, he said angrily: "Where is the water?"
"Zhang Zi... They bully people... Xiao Cui and the others don't want me to take water... They say that the Empress can't go out in the cold palace for the rest of her life and doesn't have to wash... I won't be allowed to get water in the future..."
She thrust and cried in a low voice, and Zhang sighed, "There is no flowers that are red for thousands of days, and no one is better for a hundred days."
"Don't say it anymore, lest Feng Zhaoyi hears it."
At this time, the three of them deeply realized the coldness of the cold palace!
Despair filled my heart. Could it be that Feng Zhaoyi would be like this for the rest of her life?