The queen is fierce and cute

Chapter 179 Relief
Almost, Jing An was about to draw her sword, but reason stopped her.

She can't leave the Clothes Bureau yet, and this dead eunuch is the head of the Clothes Bureau.

Lowering his body a bit, Su Jing'an quickly moved to the side and distanced himself from Director Feng.

"Thank you, Manager Feng, but the rules still have to be followed." Blessed at him, Su Jingan's face showed no expression.

Seeing her like this, Manager Feng was not annoyed at all, he sat on the stool Jing An was sitting on just now, and looked at her with a smile.

"Have you been here for a while at the Clothes Bureau? Are you used to everything? If there is anything wrong, just come to me."

"Thank you, Manager Feng." Su Jing'an took a step back, avoiding the hand he extended again.

Director Feng is sitting, so the target of his reaching out this time is Su Jing'an's leg.

Feeling empty, the smile on Director Feng's face suddenly became far-fetched.

Everyone in the Huanyi Bureau knew that Manager Feng was a pervert. Xia Zhi had reminded Jing An before to stay away from him, but there was no way for him to come to him.

On weekdays, the palace officials of the Huanyi Bureau were more or less taken advantage of by Director Feng, but everyone dared not speak out.

Who made him the manager, able to control everything in the clothing bureau?

"Your name is Jing'an, right? Because of the Yongning Palace, you were sent to the clothing bureau. It stands to reason that when you come here, you should do the dirtiest and most tiring work. It's because I sympathize with you that I let you do it." The easiest thing to do."

In the Clothes Bureau, mending is indeed the lightest thing to do, except for tired eyes, there is nothing else.

Unlike other people, washing and drying the starch, even in the winter, the hands are soaked in ice water.

"I did this because I love you. Look at you, tsk tsk, you are skinny and tender, and juicy. If you do those crude jobs, wouldn't it be a waste?"

With that said, he stood up and approached Su Jingan, "I hurt you, so you should love me too, right?"

Stretching out her hand again, Su Jing'an backed away quickly, she glanced at the teapot on the table, she really wanted to pick up the teapot and smash it on the dead eunuch's head.

But that's not good for her, unless she can smash the dead eunuch to death at once, and then try to get out, otherwise... the days are over now.

Can be lighter, who wants to do the heavy work of washing?
"Stop!" Seeing that she retreated again, Director Feng became furious, and what he said was like farting, this little bitch, what can I do if I just touch her?

Su Jing'an stopped and looked at Director Feng. She pinched the cuff with one hand, and rested on the table beside her with the other hand.

Seeing that she finally stopped, Director Feng took a few steps forward in satisfaction.

Just when he stretched out his hand and wanted to touch Su Jing'an's chest, Aunt Liu's cold voice came from behind him, "Jing'an, where did you put the clothes of His Highness the Seventh Prince?"

Director Feng stopped immediately, and Su Jingan's hand that was about to reach out to the teapot stopped moving immediately. She was ready to smash the eunuch to death.

She retreated abruptly, walked a few steps towards Aunt Liu, and when she reached Aunt Liu, she glanced at her gratefully, and turned to her, "Back to Auntie, the clothes of His Highness Seventh Prince have been taken care of by this servant, and I'll get them for you now." come over."

In fact, there were no clothes of His Highness the Seventh Prince, and she had sent them back before. She knew that Aunt Liu said this to help her out.

With the matter of the Seventh Prince under pressure, even if Director Feng is dissatisfied, he can only endure it.

　[The author greatly, kill this dead eunuch! 】I said it for you~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)