After the rebirth, I lay in the arms of His Highness and won

Chapter 35
No pain No gain.

I still remember a play, a young man, for revenge, knelt down on the snow mountain to worship his teacher, and begged for three days and three nights.

After practicing martial arts for ten years, he went through many hardships and finally achieved his wish.

And she was obviously lucky to be able to hit a master with silver taels.

Although it is not necessary to practice much to reach perfection, the effort that should be expended must be indispensable.

She had to grit her teeth and persevere.

After thinking for a while, he asked the hall master surnamed Qi for two pieces of gauze, and wrapped them around his hands carefully.

The palm must not be scratched, otherwise the people in the mansion will see it and will definitely investigate it.

Qi Yi watched indifferently, doing his duty as a "supervisor".

Soon, I couldn't stand it anymore.

If she was crying and playing tricks, she might be annoyed and say a few cold words.

But this little girl is very stubborn.

First of all, it was lifted, and after a few times, when it could no longer be lifted, it was changed to hugging.

With short arms, holding the heavy wooden barrel, it moved like a little duck.

When you reach the side of the tank, you have to raise it up, stand on tiptoe and try to pour the water in without leaking.

During the period, it fell twice and the water spilled all over the floor.

She patted the dirt on her knees, sniffed, and went on working.

In fact, no matter whether he himself or the brothers in the building, the hardships he suffered when he was practicing martial arts were much better than this.

But looking at this gradually withering little face, a rare sympathy rushed forward.

Give me a hand, and I can't figure out the master's intentions, so I dare not move lightly.

After an hour, it was hard to "boil" until the tank was full.

She wiped the sweat from her forehead with her sleeves, admiring the fruits of her labor, feeling proud.

Qi Yi also secretly let out a long breath:

"The head of the sect explained that you can go back to the mansion when you are done, and come over at the end of tomorrow."

"Okay." This time is just right.

After sending it to the door, she turned around and saluted: "Thank you, Uncle Qi."

The short figure staggered away, leaving Qi Yi stunned in place.

After a while, he coughed uncomfortably.

This girl is a bit pleasing.

On the speeding carriage, she quickly took off her dirty clothes, changed into a skirt, and braided her hair in a bun.

When the back door of Yu Hou's mansion stopped, everything happened to be packed.

Slipping into the study, Dong'er was dozing off, her head almost buried under the table.

As soon as she put her hands on her shoulders, the servant girl shivered and immediately covered her face with a book.

"Out, out..."

"It's me." She whispered weakly.

"Miss?" Dong'er was overjoyed, "You've come back! The servant has worked so hard, the second lady has been here, and the third lady sent someone to call you to play..."

"Let's talk about it later." She quickly stopped the maid's nagging, "I want to take a bath, eat, and..."

Raising a pair of slightly red and swollen hands: "Quietly, turn over the bottle of medicine powder."

"My God!" Dong'er whispered, "Are you going to move bricks to earn money?"

"..."

She wasn't poor enough for that.

When people return to a familiar place, they relax.

As soon as she relaxed, she was overwhelmed by the exhaustion she had endured, lying on the side of the bathtub, almost falling asleep.

After barely swallowing a few mouthfuls of food, he fell asleep before the time came.

When I woke up the next day, my bones all over my body were aching.

After morning class, he took a short rest, found an excuse to leave the house, let Dong'er take a walk outside, and arrived at the Lone Star Building on time.

This time, a man dressed as a servant greeted him.

"The sect master left a message, today's job is to tidy up the study."

Well, it's easier than carrying water.

After stepping over the threshold and facing two stacks of books, Fang realized that she was still too naive.

Where is tidying up the study, I really have to "move bricks".

　No matter how someone tried to die in the early stage, you have to be considerate, there is a reason why this young man is sickly and arrogant~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)