Chapter 350
Chapter 350
It's so simple that it's almost unbelievable that there are such simple-minded people in the harem.
"Well, since you don't blame her, I won't be too harsh on her."
As soon as Lan Changzai finished speaking, Hongdie's face suddenly became a little embarrassed.
Kelan Changzai did not stop there.
Then he added, "But don't worry, Chunying has a lot to do and I'm afraid she won't be able to handle it. From now on, you can learn to serve her personally."
"Besides, it was because of me that you were wronged today. This golden hairpin is given to you."
She took out a small gold hairpin from her dressing box and handed it to Hongdie.
Immediately, a look of joy appeared on the other person's face.
But there is still some rationality in it.
Although her eyes were fixed on the golden hairpin, she waved her hand and said, "My lady, how can I accept this..."
Lan Changzai reached out and took Hongdie's hand. "I gave it to you. If you still refuse, you are not giving me face."
Having said that, Hongdie naturally wouldn't refuse anymore.
She accepted the hairpin with great joy and said, "Yes, thank you very much, my lady."
"Forget it. I'm going out soon. You can help me with my makeup. It's a good opportunity to see how good your handicraft is."
"Yes, little master!"
When some people are happy, others are sad.
In the small kitchen, Chunying stared blankly at the soup bowl in front of her for a long time without saying a word.
A 'sizzling' sound suddenly rang out.
Chunying shook, and the hot milk in the soup bowl spilled out, landing right on the back of her hand.
With a cry of surprise, someone happened to come in from outside.
Seeing this, he hurried forward and asked, "Sister Chunying, what's wrong?"
When he saw the red burn on the other person's hand, he exclaimed again.
"Oh, what happened? Sister, come quickly and get some cold water to rinse it, otherwise it will burn!"
Chunying stared blankly at the person who came.
It was Xiangxiu who worked in the small kitchen.
I didn't react in time and was pulled by the other party to the cold water tank.
A bucket of cold water slowly rushed down, and Chunying finally came to his senses.
"Xiangxiu..."
But before he could finish his words, Xiangxiu interrupted him.
"Don't worry, sister. You have to use more cold water to reduce the fever so that you can suffer less."
Xiangxiu's movements are very skillful.
After a few movements, the pain in Chunying's hand was indeed relieved a little.
Seeing that the burned part of the other person's hand slowly changed color, Xiang Xiucai breathed a sigh of relief.
"That's all right. I'm your personal attendant, so I think ointment for burns shouldn't be hard to come by. I'll apply some more later, and it will be healed in three to five days."
"Just remember, sister, don't get your hands wet these days. If you need any small kitchen work, just tell me."
The person in front of me looked to be only thirteen or fourteen years old, but he spoke and acted without any hesitation.
She seems to be quite decisive and efficient, which shows how much suffering she has endured in the deep palace to develop such skills.
Seeing the faint smile on the other person's face, Chunying said, "Thank you very much. I didn't know you had such a skill."
"Come back to my place. Among the gifts the young lady gave me earlier, there's a pair of emerald earrings that really suit your look. Try them on as a token of my gratitude for your kindness today."
Upon hearing this, Xiangxiu waved her hands repeatedly.
"What are you talking about, sister? I just did a small favor, and the water I used was from our own palace. How could I accept something like this, sister?"
"Sister, please don't be so polite. I think the young lady cannot leave her alone. Sister, please go to the palace to serve her first. When the milk is ready, I will bring it to you and give it to the young lady."
After he finished speaking, he didn't wait for Chunying to say anything more.
Xiangxiu pushed the other person out of the small kitchen.
She turned around with a smile and ignored everything else.
Standing outside the small kitchen door, Chunying looked at the Xiang embroidery for a moment.
She didn't know that there was such a kind-hearted person in Qixiang Palace.
Unfortunately…
As a dying man, I am afraid that I can no longer provide any help to the other party.
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