"Richie, is that a woman inside?" A maid who had just entered with the tea horse curiously asked the sister next to her. Shu Cancanbi
"That should be the case. I heard that the master has given orders to serve this young lady well, but I don't know what her origins are that allowed the master to treat her so kindly. The latest chapter of the inhuman life of a scholar-official in the Northern Song Dynasty."
The maid who asked the question curled her lips, "But I don't see anything special about this woman. Her dark face is not beautiful at all. The only thing worthy of praise is her eyes."
"Haha, are you very unhappy that the master takes special care of this woman?"
The maid pouted and said, "How am I qualified? You see, even the tea horse dares to be angry but dare not speak. Who dares to disobey the master's order?"
Richie nodded, "You're right Ruth, we maids with no status can only admire our master from a distance. Even the tea horse sister who grew up with the master has not been taken as a concubine by the master, so we are even more
Don’t think about it.”
"Yeah, let's just do our part."
The two of them stood at the door of the bathhouse, whispering, and the figure standing not far away was shaking with anger.
She, Cha Ma, thought that she was better than this ugly guy who had just come here. Why did he value this woman so much?
Chama held his hands tightly, his long nails dug deeply into his flesh, and his fair arms were glowing with blood red color.
After Tuvia finished taking a bath, she stood up and left the pool. She stood up and picked up a towel to dry her body. Then she turned around and looked at the things on the hangers.
A long white dress with beautiful plant patterns embroidered on it. A pair of shoes similar to sandals, and a set of tools for women's grooming.
She picked up the clothes and felt very silky. It was not made of linen, but felt very much like brocade.
There are strange and different things everywhere here, and it's not surprising that there are such things.
She quickly put on her clothes, her long hair spread behind her, walked to the dressing mirror next to her, and looked at her face.
The medicine she used was completely washed away, revealing her original appearance again. The little bits of purple light shining on her fair face made her look radiant.
The fatigue washed away and my body felt extremely relaxed.
Just as she was about to fix her hair, there was a gentle knock on the door.
"Princess Weiya, can we come in?"
Tuvia swept toward the door calmly and placed the comb in her hand on the dressing table.
"Come in."
Cha Ma pushed open the door and entered, followed by the two maids who had just been stationed at the door.
She glanced around and saw Tuvia sitting in front of the dressing mirror, with her back to the door.
He turned around and told the two maids behind him, "Richter, Ruth, go over and dress up the princess."
"yes."
Tuvia turned to look at them, "No, I can do it myself. Just put the things down."
When Tuvia turned her face, the three of them had shocked expressions on their faces, especially Cha Ma who was standing in front. In addition to being amazed, there was deep hatred in her eyes.
"What? Is there something on my face?" Tuvia looked at the three people standing in front of her in amusement.
Cha Ma was the first to come to her senses, her face looking very ugly.
"Since you don't need anyone to serve you, then dress up as soon as possible. My master is still waiting for you in the main hall."
After speaking, she turned around and walked out quickly, but the shock in her heart still did not calm down.
How could it be? How could this woman be that dirty, black and ugly creature just now?
That face-----the face she saw just now was so beautiful that it was hard to forget at a glance, especially the bright crystal sword on the face.
If it weren't for those big and smart eyes, she would definitely think that someone else had sneaked in during this period.
Watching the three of them leave the room again, Tuvia sneered, turned around, picked up a comb, and combed her long hair.
She had been sitting leisurely in the room, and after her hair was dry, she picked up a front headband and tied her hair back. Her long hair was spread around her waist.
She glanced at the cosmetic items placed in front of her, and there were no signs of using them. She stood up, straightened her clothes, turned around and walked out.
When she left the bathhouse, more than two hours had passed, and the tea horse and other maids waiting outside were already very impatient.
But the master had told her to take good care of this woman, and now they could only endure it.
When Tuvia walked out, she saw the women standing at the door. Her eyes wandered and she walked up to Chama and said, "Can you take me to see your master now?"
Chama looked up at her. The light in the bathroom was dim just now and she couldn't see clearly. Now that they were standing in the sunlight, she could see the woman's appearance very carefully.
A perfect face, with strong facial features, a pair of bright and twinkling eyes, fair skin, and the radiance and nobility radiating from the whole body.
Wearing a long white dress, her long hair is neatly spread behind her, and a pendant inlaid with blue agate stone hangs in her bun. She is as beautiful as a person walking out of a picture, more like the arrival of a god.
After watching it carefully, her heart felt cold and her hope completely fell into the abyss.
If this woman stays by his side, she will definitely be his biggest obstacle.
"What? Is there something on my face that I haven't washed clean? You always look at me like this."
"No, it's just that your appearance now is so different from just now. I wonder if you are still the original Princess Weiya."
Tuvia smiled softly at the corner of her mouth, and her perfect and delicate face looked even brighter.
"Don't you believe in the ability of your guards here?"
Tuvia spoke calmly, but every sentence seemed to be deliberately making things difficult, making it difficult for Cha Ma to answer.
"Master is still waiting, please come with me quickly." Chama was very unhappy, and even more angry at Tuvia's deliberate difficulty.
She endured it, but she already secretly held a grudge in her heart.
Looking at the maid walking in front, Tuvia snorted in her heart: Such a domineering woman doesn't even know the basic distinction between master and servant. Is she really just a simple maid?
Tuvia no longer thinks about it. The people and things here have nothing to do with her. The most important thing now is to see the Corpse Queen. The most important thing is to figure out how to leave here safely.
Following the tea horse, they walked through a spacious front yard filled with blooming flowers and a wide river running through the garden.
The cobblestones paved on the ground draw mysterious patterns. Some banyan palm trees grow on both sides of the surrounding area, blocking the view of the path.
The front was densely packed with all kinds of rare trees. Tuvia was still very surprised. The outside was clearly a vast and uninhabited desert. How come she seemed to have entered another world in the blink of an eye?