The lord insists on me being responsible for him

Chapter 57
Walking to the end of the garden, Shen's mother held up the lantern to shine a light on it, opened a small dark door, and turned to invite Yan Shishi to pass.The two passed through the small corner door and stood at the entrance of an alley in a bungalow.It is said to be an alley, but it is much narrower than the alley in front of the princess mansion. Three people walking side by side can touch the front wall.

"Girl wait."

Mother Shen took the lantern and knocked on the door of the first room.The mother-in-law who came out of the door muttered, and after hearing what Shen's mother said, she looked at Yan Shishi and agreed to take Yan Shishi to settle down.

"Just follow along. I'm going back to work."

After covering her mouth, Shen's mother walked away through the corner door with a lantern.

"What are you so proud of? They are all slaves, who looks down on whom!"

The mother-in-law poohed at Shen's mother's back, reached out to close the corner door, yawned and walked into the row room.Go to the innermost room, take out a long bunch of keys from your pocket and open the door.

"This is it."

She took the key out of the rope ring, threw it to Yan Shishi, and turned around to leave.

How could Yan Shiyi let her leave like this, at least he had to take her into the house to see if it was really livable.

"What's your mother's name? Just now, Shen's mother left in a hurry and didn't tell me."

Yan Shixi grabbed the corner of the mother-in-law's clothes and said with a smile.

"My surname is Lu, and I do rough work in the garden. Unlike Shen's mother who does fine work in the house, I can please the master..."

Mother Lu still admits in her heart that slaves have classes, and Mother Shen lives and dresses better than her, but she just doesn't want to admit it.

"Who made us look clumsy?"

Yan Shishi thought it was funny, and the slaves would also hate each other, and there was no conflict of interest.

After entering the house, she fumbled to light the lamp, and only then did Lu's mother see Yan Shiyi's face clearly.

"Hey, the girl was born with a sign, how could she be assigned to live in a place like ours?"

If he could choose by himself, Yan Shiyi would certainly not choose to live here.The low door almost poked at her hair bun, and she had to bow her head when entering the room, making the room even more cramped.

"Mother Lu was joking. Where does one live have anything to do with one's appearance?"

There was no bedding on the bed, and Mother Lu suddenly realized, and went out.Soon he came back with the quilt in his arms, put it on the bed, and was about to unfold it, Yan Shishi took over and made his own bedding.

While making the bed, she explained to Lu's mother why she came to the Princess's Mansion.Mother Lu put one hand on her thick waist and shook her head while listening.His eyes widened in the candlelight, as if he was thinking about something.

At this time, someone greeted her outside, and Lu's mother waved her hand, telling Yan Shishi to stay first. They still have a long time to get along, so if they can take care of each other, take care of each other.Unlike the maids in the inner house who only know how to trample others.

Through the half-closed door, someone could be heard telling Mother Lu that the flower seedlings in the garden should be fertilized tomorrow, and I have to go tonight to see if we need to add some fertilizer...

After a long time, I vaguely heard the sound of more drums coming from outside the row room.

Yan Shiyi got out of bed and pulled the latch again to make sure that the latch was secure before returning to the bed and lying down.Looking at the pitch-black ceiling, he fell into thought.

The women who live in the row house are not as bad as Shen's mother said, and they do their best in their work, but why are they treated so poorly?
The princess is majestic and decisive, and the slaves dare not act against the princess' will.Haitang let her live here, presumably it was the princess's instruction...

It seems that no matter whether she can help the princess cure the erythema on her neck, the princess will not give her good fruit to eat.

Suddenly trying to understand the consequences of the whole incident, Yan Shixi gasped.

(End of this chapter)