I heard that Niangniang is nearsighted

Chapter 81

Concubine De's palace is very big, for a delicate person like Concubine De, the changing place should naturally be as far away from her bedroom as possible.

Unlike the Izumo Pavilion where the rain changed clothes, the place was small and there were palace people living there. When Fan Manman passed by last time, it smelled like a latrine on a rainy day.

At first, Fan Manman thought who was deliberately bullying Yu to change clothes, so she asked Meteor to find out.

It didn't take long for Meteor to run out holding his nose, his disgusted faces crowded together, and he even patted his clothes that didn't get any stains on them.

"My lord, it's raining too hard, and the latrines in the rain change clothes area have not been cleaned, and the filth and filth are overflowing. The yard is low-lying, and when it combines with rainwater, the whole yard—"

vomit--

Meteor couldn't help retching to the side. Fortunately, she was clever and stood on the high threshold to call the complaining courtiers in Yuchangyi's yard to ask.

Otherwise, her embroidered shoes would have been stained...

Fan Manman couldn't help shivering as she thought about the scene Meteor had described to her.

Forget it, she didn't want to end up flooding the yard with feces.

"Fan Cairen, we're here." The little maid was waiting outside.

Fan Manman didn't expect that the little maid would stare so closely and never leave her every step, "You go back first, I suddenly want to solve a big problem, don't waste your time, wait until it stinks."

The little maid shook her head, she didn't dare to disobey the order of the Concubine De, after thinking about it, she took out two small plugs from her purse and stuffed them into her nostrils.

Then he said to Fan Manman in a low voice, "Slaves are not afraid of stink, Fan Cairen, it's convenient for you."

This is really well equipped and bears the burden of humiliation——

The corner of Fan Manman's mouth twitched, she glanced at Liuying, and walked into the toilet helplessly.

Looking at the open-air toilet, Fan Manman felt a little embarrassed.

Since she was a child, let alone climbing over walls, she can't climb trees. If she is not caught and falls into the latrine, it will be worse than changing clothes in the rain.

She is a little fairy, for the sake of her own image and physical and mental health, Fan Manman reluctantly gave up her plan to climb the wall.

From the corner of her eye, she glanced at the toilet paper beside her, and with a flash of her eyes, she put the toilet paper into the space.

"Liuying, there's no toilet paper in there!"

Liu Ying was taken aback, then came to her senses, and said to the little maid: "Go and get the toilet paper for my young master!"

"You go and get it, I'll wait here." The little maid stared at Liuying suspiciously, she was not so easy to dismiss.

Liu Ying frowned, "This is the palace you serve, where can I find toilet paper, don't wait to be tied up as someone with ulterior motives and sent to the Empress Defei to beat the board."

Those words directly blocked the words of the little maid.

The little maid looked hesitantly at the quiet toilet.

"Liuying! Hurry up and get the toilet paper to this talented person, you want to let this talented person blow his butt naked?!"

puff--

Liuying did not expect her beautiful and noble master to be so open-minded, and to say such vulgar words.

Sure enough, the little maid really thought that Fan Cairen was getting angry, so she just stomped her feet and ran away, wanting to come back as quickly as possible.

"My lord, she's gone." Liuying called inside.

Fan Manman came out with her clothes neatly dressed. It was really uncomfortable to squat in the toilet for a long time, and now her breath was full of stench.

"Come on!"

"My lord, wouldn't it be good for us to sneak around like this?" Liu Ying asked hesitantly.

"Aren't you going to wait for her to force me to drink that 'good tea'?"

　Interpretation of changing clothes: ① go to the toilet ② the name of a low-ranking concubine
　　In a trance, I feel like I am doing classical Chinese paraphrase (?)
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　　I feel that I am active like a fake author, and my footprints are everywhere in the comment area. Maybe, I should be more cold?
　　【My emperor looks down on me.JPG】

　　
　
(End of this chapter)