MTL - Royal Beloved Black Wife-Chapter 389 thank you (1)

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   Chapter 389 Thank you (1)

   The first time I saw His Highness the Seventh was on a sunny afternoon. I and a few palace maids entered the palace with Mammy Zhang to pay homage to our future new master.

  The new master is a prince, but none of us are happy.

Although we are not favored maids, and favored ones will not be assigned here, but we are more willing to serve a guilty concubine in a cold palace than a prince who has not been recorded in the royal family tree, who is a prostitute in a brothel. .

  The beautiful scenery was ignored by the dejected us. We didn't realize that we had reached our destination until Mammy Zhang coldly handed us over to a more cold-hearted aunt.

"bye-"

   Auntie gave orders without being angry and arrogant.

   We knelt down and kowtowed.

The moment I got up, I quietly looked at the boy in the main seat. He was really beautiful, and his facial features were as delicate as if he had been painted. He was more beautiful than any prince I had ever seen. The only difference was that the palace The princes in the house all have a face as white as snow, and his skin, perhaps due to the constant exposure to the sun, has a light wheat color.

   I don’t know if I was too blatant, but he suddenly looked at me!

   Those eyes were so dark that they couldn't make out their brilliance, like an ancient well that had been sleeping for ten thousand years.

   I almost knelt down!

   At this moment, my aunt's voice sounded.

   "I heard that one of you is a doctor girl who made a mistake in the Tai Hospital?"

  Xu was struck by the intimidating gaze of His Highness the Seventh Highness. The voice I didn't think was so scary at first made my heart tremble a little at this moment.

  I took a deep breath, suppressed the discomfort in my heart, and took a step forward: "My servant Minglan, I'll meet my aunt."

   did not properly answer her "it's a slave", because in my opinion, I did not make a mistake, nor did Master.

   "Oh, it's you." Auntie said calmly.

I feel a little uncomfortable in my heart. I can probably guess what she thinks. Compared with several other palace maids, my file is indeed not glamorous, but I have no intention of defending anything. What's the use of my defense? Can he justify me?

   Subconsciously, I blamed my aunt's guilt on the advice of His Highness the Seventh.

   Auntie's gaze stayed on my face for a long time, and then she said, "Su Rong, Lian Rong, and Bai Rong stay, Ming Lan goes to Liu Chun Pavilion."

   When I heard Liu Chunge, I was stunned.

  I thought that serving the Seventh Highness was a terrible punishment, but who would have expected that in less than a day, I would fall from the edge of **** into the depths of **** again.

Su Rong, Lian Rong, and Bai Rong all cast sympathetic glances at me. The four of us didn’t know each other in the palace, but on the way we came together, we gradually developed the idea of ​​taking care of each other, and we made up our minds to help each other and carry it out together. Leaving the palace at the age of twenty-five.

   But this good wish was ruthlessly shattered on the first day.

   The three of them are okay, after all, they are divided, and I—

   I bit my lip and wanted to ask why?

   The four of us were designated to serve the Seventh Highness. How could she arbitrarily propose to send me to Liuchun Pavilion?

  My eyes looking for help turned to Mammy Zhang, who was the leader who brought us here. As long as she was willing to speak, I wouldn't end up like that!

  Unexpectedly, Zhangmao didn't even look at me, she twisted her big fat **** and walked away.

  In this way, I no longer have the courage to ask questions, and I honestly went to Liuchun Pavilion.

   The reason why I don't want to have a relationship with Liu Chun Pavilion is because the person living in Liu Chun Pavilion is none other than Miss Liu, the biological mother of His Highness the Seventh Highness. Even the prince was born, but there was no one in the position, there was no one before and no one came after, only this girl Liu. No longer favored by His Highness the Seventh Highness, he is a real prince after all, but what about Miss Liu?

   I seem to have seen the hard years ahead, and I don’t walk as vigorously as before.

   After I met Miss Liu, I understood why His Highness the Seventh Prince was more beautiful than other princes. It was because his biological mother was so outstanding.

  I looked at her and looked at the plaque on her head. If it wasn't for the Liuchun Pavilion clearly written on it, I would have suspected that I had entered some fairy's room by mistake.

   Miss Liu put down her purse and looked at me with a smile: "Are you new here? What's your name?"

Gosh!

  This voice... so good!

  I was completely stunned, and even forgot to do the ritual.

   For the maids, this is an unforgivable fault. No matter how humble the person I serve is, I can't do anything that goes against the rules.

   But Miss Liu was not angry, she even softened her voice a little, as if she was afraid to scare me: "Is it cold? If it is cold, come in and have a fire."

  I finally regained my senses, gave a salute and said, "Slave Minglan, I'll meet Miss Liu."

   "The sky is full of smoke and stars, and the setting sun is full of purple jade. It's such a good name." Miss Liu gave a gentle admiration.

My ears were a little hot, and I lowered my head, not daring to look directly at her, not out of respect, but her tender eyes, which reminded me of my mother at once, and the reason why I thought her voice was nice just now was because of her tender eyes. It was probably the feeling as soft as a mother touching her face.

  What a person...that makes me want to get close, I couldn't help thinking.

   "Cough cough..." Suddenly, Miss Liu coughed in a low voice from the room.

  I walked up to her and squeezed her wrist. Before doing this, I should have asked, but I did it directly. Maybe she is such a beautiful person, and it is too tempting to get close.

   After I checked her pulse, my face slowly sank: "Miss, the confinement is not sitting properly, and the root of the disease has fallen."

   This kind of disease, whether it is big or small, can be controlled with a few patches of medicine.

   Miss Liu didn't have any extra expressions, and smiled: "I'm used to it. Every time the seasons change, I'll get sick for a few days, and I'll be fine later."

   What does this mean... Every time you get sick, do you carry it yourself?

   I suddenly understood what my aunt meant by transferring me over, not because I was a palace servant who "made a mistake", but because Miss Liu needed someone who knew medical skills.

  I came to the desk, picked up a pen and made a formula.

   Miss Liu looked at me in surprise: "Are you literate?"

She is not at all surprised that I know medical skills, but she is very surprised that I can write. It seems that she has long known that a medical girl will be punished here, but the medical girl's status in Dazhou is very low, no There will be someone specializing in teaching female doctors to read and write, and all kinds of medical knowledge of female doctors are written down with their brains.

   (end of this chapter)