Chapter 34 Don't Call Me Princess
Nan Muchen has never seen the White Bone Medical Immortal himself, so naturally he cannot judge whether Su Mumu's words are true or false.
But looking at what she said in detail, her medical skills are indeed many times higher than those of ordinary doctors. Even the imperial doctors in the palace, I am afraid that none of them can compare with her in their ability to see patients and feel the pulse.
He has no intention of going against others, but there are always people who want to cause trouble for him, and even resort to insidious means like poisoning. Now that he is recovering, the person who poisoned him has not yet been identified, and the other party knows that he has recovered.
, there must be a backup plan.
Having Su Mumu by his side really made him feel at ease.
Nan Muchen thought for a moment, carefully considering the stakes, and then said calmly: "I will consider it, and someone will come to bring you food later."
As he turned around to leave, Su Mumu stopped him in time and reminded him: "Hey, where's Liu Shuang? When did you let her go?"
"I never said that I captured her. It was you who thought too much." Nan Muchen strode out of the dungeon without even looking back at Su Mumu while speaking.
"Nan Muchen, you liar!!!" Behind him, Su Mumu shouted at the top of his lungs, resounding throughout the entire dungeon.
Not long after Nan Muchen left, other little maids brought food over. Su Mumu had a hearty meal and was led by several guards, but not to Qingwu Courtyard, but to the Miscellaneous Courtyard.
The meaning couldn't be more clear. From today on, Su Mumu is no longer Princess Ding, but an ordinary low-class maid.
Knowing this, she was not too surprised. After all, the position of Princess Ding was not hers in the first place, so it was reasonable for Nan Muchen to handle it this way.
The guard led her into the courtyard, pointed out the room for her to rest in the future, and left. Su Mumu returned to the room to get the maid's clothes, and began to find a place to boil water, bathe and change clothes.
After staying in the dungeon for five days, the smell on her body was so bad that it could stun a cow.
After spending nearly two hours tidying up, I finally cleaned myself up. I changed out of my dirty and smelly rags and put on a pair of coarse maid uniforms.
The maids in Prince Ding's palace are very particular about their clothes. Those who live in the courtyard are the lowest class and wear gray coarse cloth. They are generally responsible for the chores such as washing clothes in the palace. As for what they do every day, they obey the general manager.
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The second-class maids wear better cotton and linen clothes and are blue in color. They are usually responsible for working in various courtyards. They have a special room with a bunk bed in the courtyard.
The first-class maids wear the best silk clothes and are pink in color. They usually serve the master at his side. They live in a separate room next to the master's bedroom.
And Su Mumu now lives in the courtyard, so naturally she is the lowest maid.
Throwing away the tattered clothes, Su Mumu returned to her resting room with her hair down. As soon as she opened the door, a petite figure eagerly threw herself into her arms.
"Liu Shuang?" Su Mumu looked at the little man in her arms, a little surprised, "Are we sharing a room?"
"Princess, are you really living in a courtyard? I didn't believe it when Manager Sun told me, how could you..." Liushuang's beautiful big eyes were filled with tears, and she looked at them without blinking.
Su Mumu's facial features were all entangled.
Su Mumu touched her head and comforted her: "Okay, okay, if you cry again, you will turn into a little cat. Don't you welcome me when I move to the courtyard?"
"No, no, I don't mean this! It's just you, you are the princess." Liushuang's little head shook like a rattle in Su Mumu's arms.
Su Mumu wiped away the tears on her face gently with her hands, and whispered softly: "Okay, okay, I am no longer a princess. Don't use honorifics when you talk to me in the future, and don't call me
She is a princess, do you know?"
"I understand, Princess." Liu Shuang sniffed her red nose and nodded obediently.
Sigh... This girl is also very stubborn, I'm afraid she won't be able to change her mind in a while.
Su Mumu shook her head secretly and simply let her scream.
That night, Su Mumu asked Liushuang a lot about what the girls in the courtyard did on a daily basis, what details and issues they should pay attention to, etc.
But when she regained her energy and prepared for a busy day, she found that the direction of things was far different from what she had imagined.
In the morning, Sun Fuhai arranged for him to go to the kitchen to help -
"Princess, be careful not to cut your hand. Just let the younger one do this little thing."
"Princess, just give me the firewood. Go and rest aside. Don't burn your hands."
"Princess, the leaves of this vegetable are not clean. Your hands will get dirty. It's better for me to do it."
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After lunch, Sun Fuhai arranged for her to clean the fallen leaves in the backyard and build flowers and plants——
"Princess, please put down the broom. The slave will be enough to sweep this place."
"Princess, please give the scissors to the slave. I can't bear the pain of pricking your hand."
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In the evening, Sun Fuhai arranged for her to wash clothes in the laundry room——
"Princess, the water is cold in the evening, so I'd better take a bath with my slave."
"Princess, just let me dry your clothes. If you get wet, you will get cold."
"Princess, the bucket is too heavy for you to carry, so please do it as a slave."
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At the end of the day, Su Mumu felt that she had done nothing. The tasks assigned to her by Sun Fuhai were often snatched away by the maids and servants next to her as soon as she started doing them. She was also called "Princess" invariably.
She didn't understand. It was clear that Nan Muchen had sent her to Zayuan, but why did she feel that her life had not changed at all, but was more leisurely than before coming to Zayuan?
Since she came to Zayuan, she has no time to see Bihe. I don't know if Nan Muchen still doesn't allow her to leave Qingwuyuan, and how to manage the business of Wanchuntang.
No, she will definitely die of idleness if she continues like this. She must talk to Nan Muchen!
Having made up her mind, Su Mumu lifted the quilt and got out of bed. Taking advantage of the bright moonlight, she followed the path to Longchen Pavilion.
As soon as the moon comes out, the dark sky fades. The moonlight shines through the cool night air on the treetops. The shadows of the leaves are jagged, light and quiet, and the people's hearts can calm down along with it.
Su Mumu's frail figure was pulled out of the old man in the moonlight and projected on the smooth bluestone road, like a quiet picture scroll.
When Su Mumu walked to Longchen Pavilion, Lu Qi had just exited Longchen Pavilion.
Chapter completed!