Chapter 132 The Trash Who Was Pregnant Before Marriage!
"Slave Xiangyang/Bitter Winter/Yidan/Chunbai, please refer to His Royal Highness Seventh Princess, Your Highness is thousands of years old!"

The four court ladies came over to greet Su Ruge, no need to guess, these four must be the eyeliner sent by Luo Qingwan, is it her every move to monitor?Hehe, I'm so confident.

"Thank you, imperial concubine." Su Ruge said: "Does imperial concubine need to go in for a glass of water? I don't have tea in Weiyang Palace, but there is still plain water."

"No need." A flash of disdain flashed in Luo Qingwan's eyes, and she looked at the maid beside her: "I still have to go to Zhaoyang Palace to accompany the emperor to have breakfast, the seventh princess can do her own thing."

"Congratulations to the imperial concubine."

Luo Qingwan left, but left behind four court ladies, Su Ruge glanced at them: "This yard should be cleaned up too, you should clean up this yard today, by the way, I don't like the pond over there , fill it out."

Then turned around and entered the bedroom.

The four maids who stayed in the courtyard were stunned, they never thought that they came to Weiyang Palace to do the work of these rough envoys.

"Your Highness Seventh, is it inappropriate for us to do this?"

Su Ruge stopped and looked back at the few people: "What's wrong, aren't you a palace lady? Are you here to be a master?"

"This kind of yard cleaning should be left to the eunuch!" Han Dong said dissatisfiedly, "I have never done this kind of thing in the imperial concubine's palace before!"

"Oh." Su Ruge said indifferently, "Then you should go back."

Then turned around and entered the bedroom.

"I..." Han Dong was so stunned that he couldn't speak, but the imperial concubine said that they should monitor every move of this trash!If it wasn't for this, they wouldn't be so patient!
"It's just a trash, what's so arrogant about it." Yidan said contemptuously, "You actually asked us to do these jobs, and you even need to fill the soil!"

"That's right, we're not here to serve her."

"What's so arrogant about a good-for-nothing? Do you really think you're a princess? A good-for-nothing who got pregnant before marriage!"

"That's right, if it were me, I'd probably commit suicide by hitting a wall long ago. How can I still have the face to live in this world? How thick-skinned!"

"Keep your voice down." Xiang Yang, who was cleaning the leaves beside him, said, "This is Weiyang Palace after all, if it is..."

Yidan interrupted her: "What are you afraid of? A deposed princess, what is there to be afraid of?"

At this time, Luluo came out, Han Dong dropped the broom in his hand, and pointed at Luluo: "Come here."

The haughty look doesn't look like a servant at all.

Luluo clenched her fists tightly, she heard everything they said just now, but she thought that this was someone sent by Concubine Luo, so she had no choice but to hold back: "You shouldn't make up bad things about the master like this."

"Arrangement?" Han Dong cast a contemptuous look at Lu Luo: "Are you really stupid or fake? What kind of master is she, the seventh princess? She has already been abolished."

"Then you are also sent by the imperial concubine to serve His Highness!"

"Ha——" the four of them laughed even more happily, "Why do we serve her? Heh, you dare to let us do this kind of rough work, do you really think of yourself as a princess?"

"You!" Luluo was very angry.

Han Dong stepped forward and pushed her: "I don't think you are quite good at working? What your master said just now is not difficult, why don't you come."

Luluo clenched her fists angrily. She was not angry about going to work, but that these four people didn't take His Highness seriously at all. How could they be slaves?This is to be a master!

(End of this chapter)

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