Chapter 11: Disastrous! I want to be the emperor's wife 3
Xiao Rong trotted over and took a look. Shen Su'er was putting a small piece of cheap, folk-made dried hawthorn into her mouth.
"Ah! Are you eating this again? Throw it away quickly -" Xiao Rong turned over the dried hawthorn paper bag hidden by Shen Su'er's chair and shouted: "Ah! No more?! Oh my god, I know I will be punished." .”
Shen Su'er grabbed the hem of Xiao Rong's skirt and grabbed it hard several times. She made it clear that she was using someone else's clothes to wipe her little hands. She didn't blush and was out of breath. She announced slowly: "I've finished eating. What happened just now?" It’s the last piece, and the stock is gone.”
Xiao Rong was so nervous that she didn't notice for a while. In order to avoid being punished, she had to quickly hide the paper bag and put it in her sleeve. Life was hard, and she was afraid of being implicated and punished, so she had to pick up the trash every time.
During this time, the young lady in her family not only changed her taste, but also her taste. She actually liked some snacks from the poor people, and often asked the servants to buy them back. One day, when the Lord of the City found out, he became furious and said that eating these things was good for him. She lost her identity and was not clean, so her servants were not allowed to go out to buy for her. However, she would often sneak out by herself, buy a bunch of them secretly, hide them in a box in her boudoir, and take them out to eat when no one was around.[
"Miss, don't eat this food next time. This is what lowly people eat..." Xiao Rong spoke softer and quieter, because she thought that her words were inappropriate and could easily be misunderstood.
really--
Shen Suer's mouth flattened, as if she was about to cry without tears: "Oh, oh, you actually scolded me..."
Xiao Rong panicked and quickly explained. "I'm sorry, I said it wrong! Miss, I didn't mean to scold you!... I just... just..." The more anxious she became, the less clear she became in explaining.
Seeing that she was really panicked, Shen Suer stopped teasing her, lay down comfortably, and said with a smile: "It's just a temporary pleasure, right? But this stuff is sour and astringent, and it doesn't taste good at first. It tastes addictive.”
Xiao Rong glanced at her secretly and asked worriedly, "Miss, aren't you angry..."
"Did you see me angry that day?"
Xiaorong timidly stood up with her head lowered and muttered: "We haven't seen each other for a while..." To say that she won't be angry is better to say that she has lost her temper.
"Well, it's good to know. Being angry...is very troublesome!"
"Miss, you—" Xiao Rong was speechless, slapping her forehead and pretending to faint.
I finally understand what it means to cry without tears... woo woo!