Counterattack of the Cannon Fodder Chambermaid

Xiaohua didn't tell anyone about this worry, she just put it in her heart to make herself more vigilant, of course, it is also possible that she was thinking too much.

People are divided into different classes, and errands are good or bad, and the definition of good or bad depends on what a person thinks.

After serving in the palace for a few days, these little palace people can almost feel something.

At least some people understand that they are all human beings, but there are those two who have better jobs than others, and these two are Xiaohua and Xiuyun.

What is reflected is that Xiaohua and Xiuyun seem to be virtually isolated by the people in the same room.

In the past few days, the few people in the same room intentionally or unintentionally seldom talk to the two of them, and even Xi'er, who always likes to pester people, talks less. Fortunately, Xiaohua and Xiuyun are not the kind of ignorant characters, otherwise they really have some maladjustments.

Of course, this was also the beginning, and as a few more days passed, gradually the other people started to say some sour words.

That's why Xiaohua knew why she and Xiuyun were treated so specially, because of their errands, they stayed with King Jing the longest among the six of them.

After Xiaohua understood, she couldn't help but smile wryly.

Among them, Qiaolian is the most prominent, followed by Zhier. Meier and Xier seldom speak sour words, but Xier is almost unwilling to talk to Xiaohua Xiuyun now. are very complicated.

It is common to starve while serving the master. The master sits while you stand, and the master eats while you watch. If King Jing didn't take a nap in the back hall or go to the front yard after eating during the day, then Xiaohua and Xiuyun would have to wait hungry until King Jing left.

So, the seemingly good errand is not as good as imagined. Xiaohua understands these things, but it's a pity that others don't.

Hungry till the end of time, King Jing took Fushun to the front yard, Xiaohua and Xiuyun heaved a sigh of relief, and walked back to the palace room with their heads buried. Their lunch had already been delivered, and everyone else in the same room had eaten too, but they hadn't eaten yet.

There were two bowls of food on the table, the food was cold, and it seemed like leftovers.

This situation has happened several times. Sometimes when Xiaohua and Xiaohua are on errands and can't make it to lunch, the Xiaogong who lives in the same room helps to call and bring them back.

It was okay at the beginning, but then it gradually became like this, the meals became less and less, and now there is some rice in a bowl, and the dishes are soupy and watery without a few leaves.

The food in Prince Jing's Mansion is not bad, and after coming to Jingtai Palace, it is better than before. Xiaohua really doesn't believe that it can be done like this if some other people didn't do it on purpose.

She didn't speak, but just stared at her bowl.

When Xiaohua and Xiuyun came back, several other people were talking in the room, and when they saw the two came back, their voices became softer, and now seeing Xiaohua watching lunch, the room was even more silent.

"Who helped me pack the rice today?" Xiaohua tried her best to sound gentler, her voice was gentler, but her face couldn't be gentler. In fact, Xiaohua's appearance is no different from before, it's just that people with a guilty conscience will eventually feel guilty because of their own fantasies.

"It's me." Zhi'er smiled awkwardly, pretending to glance at the rice bowls of the two of them unintentionally, "Oh, you also know this, you can't catch up with the meal, and there are too many people eating, so when I go to call That's all that's left."

A 'witness' came from the side, "Yes, I was with Zhi'er at the time."

Qiao Lian became more domineering, "Ah, you won't complain because of this weird guy, he will complain about doing good things, and pick and choose when helping you cook."