Quick Wear: The saints are too miserable, the host will never be soft-hearted

Every day, in the pitch black, Lu Yi had to get up from his warm bed and walk to the top station, which took at least half an hour.

From time to time, she was summoned by the Queen for a chat, and she would randomly throw some flexible issues concerning people's livelihood to her.

The key is to only have one day off in ten days!

If the Queen wanted to summon her for something on this day, Lu Yi could not refuse.

This day of rest was not a stable one.

Lu Yi only regretted that he did not cherish the days when he was the emperor in the first world.

At that time, we worked three days and had one day off. When I think back on it now, it seems so wonderful.

Over there, Liu Qiqi from Yuanzhuyuan was also holding his chin up and reminiscing about the past.

He looked at the half-cold white flour bun on the table and a plate of incredibly salty pickles next to it.

It was really hard to swallow.

Liu Qiqi said in a sullen voice:

"Qingtu, do you think I didn't know how to cherish her before? I really angered Prince Chen, so she allowed her subordinates to treat me like this?"

Qingtu sat on a small stool at the side, eating his black flour bun, and replied:

"Master, don't worry. The current hardship is only temporary. You will definitely be able to turn the current situation around!"

At the beginning, Qingtu did not have this attitude when facing Liu Qiqi's self-pity.

In order to live a good life himself, Qingtu used his brain and analyzed the specific situation.

He almost broke the words into pieces and stuffed them into Liu Qiqi's head.

But through observations over the past three months.

He found that Liu Qiqi didn't want to hear his analysis and also looked down on his analysis.

Liu Qiqi just wanted to complain.

By the way, listen to some nice words...Isn't that enough what he said?

After Qingtu finished his reply, he continued chewing the black steamed bun in his mouth. He adapted much better than Liu Qiqi.

Liu Qiqi, on the other hand, broke free from the pleasant words, carefully analyzed his situation, and retorted:

"No, I feel like if I don't work harder, Prince Chen will really forget about me."

Liu Qiqi put his hand on his face, where he had been slapped twice before.

After the first slap, he never saw Prince Chen again.

The second slap was from his father, and it was so hard that even several layers of makeup couldn't cover it completely.

On the first day in the mansion, as soon as he entered Yuanzhu Garden, the first thing he did was to ask the servant to fetch water for washing his face.

Liu Qiqi wanted Prince Chen to see his red and swollen face and feel sorry for him, but he didn't expect Prince Chen to not even look at him!

It is said that people who have something are worthless. He has not yet been obtained by the Prince of Chen, and he is worthless as soon as he enters the palace.

Liu Qiqi looked at the cold white flour buns and the salty pickles on the table with disgust.

Seeing Qingtu eating with such relish, Liu Qiqi smiled bitterly and said:

"Qingtu, these are given to you as a reward. You and I used to eat white flour buns every day, but now I didn't expect that you can enjoy eating black flour buns with gusto. I'm sorry for the hardship you've suffered."

Qingtu, who was chewing with relish, stopped and looked at Liu Qiqi with a resentful look on his face. He suddenly didn't know whether he should continue chewing.

After thinking about it, he took the two white flour buns and pickles and continued eating.

It’s better to eat more so that you will have more energy to work.

Thinking of Liu Qiqi's words, Qingtu complained in his heart.

Now you know that it is legitimate for servants to eat what their masters have left?

Why did he always find fault with the dishes just because the young cook who came to deliver meals to Prince Chen's Mansion ate better than the unfavored concubine Jiang?

Now, both he and the man have fallen into their hands.

Now that they can still send white flour buns, he should be secretly happy! What else he will eat in the future, he really can't imagine.

Qingtu took a bite of the white flour bun carefully and savored it carefully.

Although the steamed bun was delivered by the kitchen early, it was already half cold when Liu Qiqi got up after hearing the news.

It’s completely cold now, but you can still taste the aroma of white flour.

Just as Qingtu took his second bite, Liu Qiqi spoke again:

"Eat quickly. Forget it, don't eat anymore. Come and help me get dressed. I'm going out to see Prince Chen off to court."

"Yeah? ...Oh, okay."

Although Liu Qiqi could express several ideas at once, Qingtu answered fluently.

Asking is just a habit.

Qingtu took advantage of Liu Qiqi's inattention and took a big bite of the steamed bun before standing up.

While helping him get dressed, Liu Qiqi said proudly:

"They don't allow me to wander around the palace, but I'm here to escort Prince Chen to court, so there's no question about that."

For such a long time, Prince Chen didn't even see him. It turned out that women were unreliable. The sweet words they said would disappear in the wind.

He still has to rely on himself!

Liu Qiqi found a new angle, and finally, he successfully passed through a group of maids and servants and arrived at the gate of Prince Chen's Mansion.

"Why hasn't His Royal Highness Prince Chen come yet?"

Qingtu stood by silently, looking at Liu Qiqi's expectant look, and just wanted to sigh.

Wouldn't it be better to do this earlier? Now that the Prince of Chen's favor is gone, it will be much more difficult to regain it.

"Why hasn't His Royal Highness Prince Chen come yet?"

Liu Qiqi washed Qingtu's ears for the 800th time, and finally succeeded in seeing the figure of King Chen appearing in the distance.

"Your Highness, I finally see you. It feels like a long time since we last met. I missed you so much."

Lu Yi cautiously withdrew his foot and looked carefully at Liu Qiqi's face.

"Why are you so thin? Are you on a hunger strike?"

It's only been a little over three months since he entered the mansion!

Liu Qiqi easily starved himself to death. What if his employer is not satisfied?

When Liu Qiqi heard Prince Chen mention this, she wiped the corners of her eyes vigorously with a handkerchief dipped in chili water, and the spicy smell actually brought tears to her eyes.

Along with his miserable voice:

"Your Highness! You don't know what a miserable life I've been going through these days!"

Liu Qiqi hardened his heart and continued to wipe the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief.

"The kitchen always brings me breakfast before daybreak every day. I'm still asleep, and the food is left outside to be blown away by the wind! Blowing away!"

"By the time I ate it, it was already half cold. The white mask skin pricked my mouth, and the pickles were so choking I couldn't eat them at all!"

Xiaoyue, who was standing by, pinched the handkerchief in her hand and advised Lu Yi:

"Your Highness, it's urgent that you attend the morning court. If you delay any further, I'm afraid it will be too late."

There is still time.

Lu Yi was already very familiar with the procedures of the morning court. She closed her eyes and roughly estimated the journey time.

The game is all about timing.

Well, he could still watch the excitement for a few minutes. Lu Yi didn’t leave and continued to listen attentively.

Liu Qiqi complained bitterly, his speech quickened, tears streaming down his face.

"Your Highness, I know I am of low status, but I am willing to serve you as your servant! I am also willing to eat white flour buns."

"But the time it takes for food to be delivered every day is simply unbearable. Who would want to get up in the middle of the night to have breakfast?"

Lu Yi narrowed his eyes.

Can you see it in yourself while watching the fun? She couldn't listen any further.

"Isn't this something a human can endure? Am I not a human?"

Lu Yi was heartbroken. She was the person that Liu Qiqi mentioned who had to get up in the middle of the night to have breakfast!

Lu Yi sneered, walked around Liu Qiqi, raised his hand to lift the curtain and got into the carriage.

The whole process was done in one go, and Xiaoyue didn't even have time to help.

Before the carriage started, Lu Yi lifted the carriage curtain again, met Liu Qiqi's expectant eyes, and said coldly:

"You are grounded for a year! Guard your yard and reflect on your actions."

"Ah? Hey, hey, hey, Your Highness! Your Highness!"

Liu Qiqi stretched out his helpless hands, but failed to stop Lu Yi's carriage wheels from rolling forward.