Zijing was very excited about his great discovery. He immediately rushed back to the royal city to report to the king. This was for his mission. This, he could not be considered as returning to the royal city privately.
After hearing what Zi Jing said, King Jian couldn't say a word for a long time. He thought about it and thought what Zi Jing said made sense. Considering Ling'er's appearance, she must have been a girl who grew up in the house.
Otherwise, how could I have such delicate skin after being exposed to wind and rain? I am really stupid. How could any slave look like that? And Ling'er's temperament and conversation are nothing like that of a slave. He just relies on her
Yishang thought that his Ling'er was a slave. Oh my God, no wonder Zijing couldn't find Ling'er for so long. It turned out that he was wrong. He really couldn't blame Zijing.
牐瘘〗Contrary to the Miss Tang family. Yes, I have heard that the Miss Tang family has outstanding appearance and talent. I think it is Ling'er. Ling'er must be naughty and wears the girls' clothes. This girl who deserves to be beaten is not Ling'er.
Son, you can't run away this time. I'm coming, Ling'er, I'm coming.
The Tang Mansion is very busy.
He asked his family to quickly clean the tomb in order to prepare for the arrival of the king. The house immediately became a mess.
Miao Mao and Li Zi are doing embroidery in the embroidery slave room. Madam has assigned her a lot of work in the past two days. It used to be that she and Li Zi were doing the embroidery work. Now Li Zi is gone. For more complicated embroidery work,
Hanako didn't know how to do it, so Penghao had to do it by herself. She hadn't left the house in the past two days. Her hands were sore from doing it. There was nothing I could do, this was the fate of the embroidery slave. She just sat in this room every day.
Embroider inside, keep on embroidering, embroider until you die.
Huazi ran in excitedly, "Sister Penghao, you didn't know, the king is coming." Penghao looked at Hanako's excited little face. What a child. The king is coming, so come.
That is the master's business, and it is the master's opportunity to get promoted and make money. What does it have to do with slaves like them? They will only be busier, and if something goes wrong, they will die. This child really doesn't know what to be happy about.
"Ao Jingni, you don't know, the king is coming, really, the king is coming." Hanako's face turned red with excitement, "King, sister, have you heard of our new king?
.I heard from people in the mansion that the king is very young and good-looking. Sister, the king is here. I have never seen the king in my life."
Please sit down quickly. Come on, embroider the ruffles on the cuffs. Otherwise, Madam will scold you again."
"Zhang Ao said, the king will come soon, let's take a sneak peek, okay, just take a look."
Bao Hao had to say sternly, "You are not allowed to go out. Listen to my sister. Such things are not what slaves like us should do. Remember, you are not allowed to go anywhere for a while, just stay in this room."
Here." Penghao looked at Hanako with red eyes and felt uncomfortable. She put down the embroidery needle and held Hanako in her arms, "Huako, listen to sister. You will understand in the future that sister is doing this for your own good. You
We must remember that we who are slaves must remember our duty as slaves.”
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Hanako fell into Penghao's arms, thinking that she had made things difficult for Sister Penghao again. She should listen to her sister. Her sister was doing everything for her own good. Otherwise, Madam would scold her again.
She was sitting in the house with her face shining brightly, and she was seizing the time to catch up on her embroidery work.
They were making a lot of noise outside and didn't care about their business. They would never leave the house unless ordered by the master.