Chapter 17

"I really didn't mean it. I just did this wrong thing because I missed my aunt so much. You believe me, I didn't mean to harm her. "

Chen Jiayi repeated it over and over again, not knowing whether she wanted to convince Ma Jiarongrong or herself.

Ma Jiarongrong was very disappointed in her.

During this period of loss of soul, you can still say that you value love and righteousness.

However, he dared not take responsibility for committing a crime, and pushed it to others.

This is something that Ma Jiarongrong cannot bear.

She accused her coldly: "You don't dare to bear the consequences yourself, you want others to bear it for you."

"I think... I think nothing will happen to her, it's just that the taste of the tea is not good, at most she will be boarded..." At this point, she seemed to be emboldening herself, and her voice became louder, "She is just suffering Board, what can she do!"

Her sophistry made Ma Jiarongrong feel unbelievable.

"Chen Jiayi, you were not like this before."

Chen Jiayi's eyes were red: "You wouldn't talk to me like this before. Since she came, aunt likes her, and you like her, you all like her. But aunt died, did she say anything? She didn't, you And now he's training me for her."

The more she talked, the more pitiful she became, tears pattered down the corners of her eyes.

Ma Jiarongrong looked at her wearily, and felt that he had nothing to say to her.

She had a pale face, half-crying and not smiling, she never thought that the sisters who had been with her for several years would think so in their hearts.

She doesn't have to ask anything.

She supported: "Just treat me as if I don't know people well."

She turned away.

Chen Jiayi didn't say anything, just sat there numbly, she hugged herself tightly in pain, tears were falling down.

In the afternoon, Umalu came back with disheveled clothes and temples. She glanced at Chen Jiayi and sighed: "You did it on purpose."

"I didn't do it on purpose." Chen Jiayi wanted to yell, but she just said lightly, "I didn't mean to push you to take the blame... I just... I just..."

"You just dare not admit that you did it." Umalu finished the sentence for her, and she sighed, "Okay, that's it."

Chen Jiayi said softly: "I'm sorry, I will be on duty for you in the future."

"Need not."

Umalu didn't want to say more about unnecessary words.

Chen Jiayi glanced at her a few times, wanted to speak, but didn't dare, so she could only hold back in her heart.

Ma Jiarongrong heard the sound, rushed over, and pulled her to the cubicle, looking at the marks on her body, the circles of her eyes were red.

Umalu patted her on the shoulder reassuringly: "Okay, it's fine."

Ma Jiarongrong looked up at her: "Malu...you..."

Umalu pretended to be relaxed and said: "It's a blessing to be honored by the emperor, Rongrong why are you crying?"

Yes, it is a blessing to be honored by the emperor, why is she crying?

A good sister is going from a court lady to a master, she should be happy for her.

Maybe Umalu would be really happy if she wasn't so sad when she laughed.

Ma Jiarongrong didn't know what to say, she opened her mouth, and finally said feebly: "You...what happened this afternoon."

Umalu smiled and shook his head slightly: "Are you sure you want to ask me, I can't be objective right now."

"fine."

Umaru paused for a moment, and wrote a few words.

After making tea, Chen Jiayi excused herself to leave and did not return for a long time.

After a while, Little Eunuch Meng led someone to punish her, and she got five boards on her legs.

Because she didn't make the tea well, let her have a long memory, small punishment and big punishment.

After the board was finished, after a while, it was said that the emperor wanted to see her.

She went.

Umalu smiled: "And that's it."

"But you don't like it." Ma Jiarongrong's heart was stuck there like a ball of cotton, unable to get up or down.

"I..." Umalu didn't say anything, just smiled and changed the subject, "My good sister, why are you crying, don't cry anymore, eh?"

She gently wiped away the tears for Ma Jiarongrong.

Ma Jiarongrong looked at her: "If you want to cry, just cry in my arms for a while."

She lowered her eyes and laughed again: "I'm so fragile, what is this?"

Yes, what is this?

But so, why should she mind.

She forcibly suppressed the resentment of being forced in her heart.

She said lightly, "There's nothing to cry about."

Ma Jiarongrong wiped away her tears, and said to her: "Go and wipe yourself off, and rest for a while. I will be on duty for you."

"It's all right."

Ma Jiarongrong took her hand: "Be obedient, go quickly."

Umalu stared at her for a while before answering.

She went to the back room to wash up, and some things were rewarded from the front.

Ma Jiarong gave it to her.

Umalu took the time to give these things to the family of this body.

In any case, she is also a shell of someone else's daughter, and she should show her heart on her behalf.

Ma Jiarongrong and Chen Jiayi saw the marks on her body, and they knew why, they all pretended to be deaf and dumb, knowing that they should not ask.

The people in the tea house are waiting for the news of Umalu's canonization.

According to the rules in the palace, a woman who is lucky by the emperor will be given a status, no matter how low the status is, even if she agrees.

But the news of the canonization came late, Umalu just stayed in the tea service room as usual, and others wanted to ask, but they didn't dare to ask.

Umalu behaved as usual, as if nothing had happened that day.Except that she was a little cold towards Chen Jiayi.

She still behaved politely towards Chen Jiayi, and she was able to advance and retreat smoothly, but it made people feel that she lacked any sincerity and was not energetic at all.

A few days later, little Eunuch Meng came to announce her.

Umalu paused for a while while twisting the tea, and when he looked at Little Eunuch Meng, he already showed a smile.

She followed Eunuch Meng into the inner room of Qianqing Palace.

Kangxi was leaning on the couch and flipping through a book. When he saw her coming, he took a look at her and gave her a hook, and she obediently stepped forward.

Kangxi laughed: "You are really cute."

"Serving the master is a blessing for a slave."

He lifted her chin and stared into her eyes: "it would be better if your eyes think the same way."

She lowered her eyes, remained silent, and looked very obedient.

"You are the daughter of the Ercan family."

The forehead is her grandfather.

She obediently said: "Slave Mafa is indeed frontal ginseng."

"Your temperament is different from when you were at home."

He checked her out.

Umalu thought.

She didn't panic, blinked her eyes, and said softly and softly: "If you go back to the master, it's naturally different from when you are at home to serve the master in the palace."

"who are you."

Umalu said in a daze, "The slave doesn't know what the master means."

"If you don't know, just kneel down first, and we'll talk about it when you figure it out." Kangxi said calmly.

His eyes fell on the book, calm and composed.

Umalu lowered his head and knelt down facing him.

(End of this chapter)

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