The strange beginning talks about the script, I conquer the love-brained villain

Chapter 6

Ji Wan finally slowly closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Qin Bai turned over quietly and breathed a long sigh of relief.

It can be regarded as hypnotizing him to sleep.

She covered Ji Wan tightly with the quilt, wrapping it up like a rice dumpling, tucking every gap, for fear that little things would crawl out.

Then, she huddled in the corner of the bed and sat down.

If she went out rashly at this time, she might be bumped into by Nanny Yang, who would make various requests that she couldn't refuse.

At this moment, it is temporarily safe here.

So, she leaned on the corner of the bed, squinting her eyes, not daring to sleep to death, and sat helplessly all night.

In the early morning of the next day, before Ji Wan woke up, she quietly got out of bed and groped her way out of the dormitory door.

Although it was early in the morning, the mist still hadn't dispersed, and even the rising sun was light red.

As soon as she opened the palace door, she saw Nanny Yang standing at the door leading two maids carrying celadon basins.

Nanny Yang smiled half-heartedly: "Qin Xiu Nu, you are the first Xiu Nu who managed to stay alive for the night in His Highness's bedroom, which really impressed this old slave."

Qin Baizhi drooped with dark circles: "Thanks to grandma."

Although he spent the night safely, his wretchedness and growth were important, so he coaxed the green-clothed servant as much as he needed to. Anyway, he was sweet and did not need money.

Aunt Yang snorted: "You know the rules. Go back to Lan Xiu Hall to rest today."

If Qin Baizhi received an amnesty, he said thank you, rubbed oil on the soles of his feet, touched the corner of the wall, and returned to Chuxiu Hall along the path in the memory of the original owner.

Lanxiu Hall is where all the beautiful ladies live. It is a large courtyard with several entrances and exits.

Because Qin Baizhi was not of noble status, she lived in the same room with another beautiful woman, Zhao Baihua, a concubine of the Hou Mansion.

As soon as she returned to the room, a beautiful girl in white clothes with a white flower on her temples rushed up to her and hugged her.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu I Thought You Wouldn't Come Back, I Even Dressed You in Clothes and Wearing Moutains for You." According to the memory of the original owner, Zhao Baihua was a carefree girl, full of wildness, sometimes like Less tendons.

The corners of Qin Baizhi's mouth twitched: "There's no need to be so anxious."

Zhao Baihua had a lot of tears and runny nose: "How did you come out of the dormitory alive? The day before yesterday, you asked me for a rope, and I rubbed it with palm leaves for you. Did you use the rope to strangle the prince unconscious?"

Qin Baizhi thought to himself, the original owner of this rope used it to hang himself, so it's hard for you to worry so much.

Since we are all in trouble, we can tell her how to protect herself without breaking the rules, and we can also find more helpers for ourselves.

The rules of the bamboo slips only say that they will be burned after reading them, and they do not say that they cannot tell others the rules.

"First, don't shout. Second, don't cry. Treat the prince with the coaxing attitude of a scumbag."

Zhao Baihua clicked her tongue and said, "Is the prince very strong in that respect? But at the same time, he likes low-key and reserved people? So he is not allowed to cry or shout?"

Qin Baizhi knew from the look on her face that she was thinking wrong.

"I don't know if he can do it, I haven't tried it. But he is a pervert who keeps maggots as pets in his bed."

Zhao Baihua's eyes widened, he vomited a few times, and said with a sad face: "I don't seem to be able to do it. I won't lie to others."

Qin Baizhi had no choice but to pat her: "Take your time, you'll get better at it."

Zhao Baihua wiped her nose with her sleeve and diligently brought a plate of snow-white sweet-scented osmanthus cake: "Here! This was originally reserved for you as a tribute, and I gave it to you when you were still alive."

Qin Baizhi: "..."

"I thank you."

She was very impressed and ate the sweet-scented osmanthus cake leisurely, gossiping with Zhao Baihua while eating.

"Who is that Aunt Yang? Why do everyone in the Prince's Mansion listen to her?"

(End of this chapter)