Get the resurrection scroll, and eat melons and meat after entering the book

Damn it, the original body went to the warehouse to get some pens and ink and was in the way? If you want to go, go ahead. You fell to your death and it didn't end well.

Wu Qing could only complain in her heart about the original owner's death from falling.

When Wu Qing heard that she was a "third-class person in charge of flowers and plants", knowing that her rank was not high, she held her breath.

That beautiful palace maid who made me feel sorry for herself looked at Wu Qing anxiously, "Why is the wound on your head? Where is it? Let me take a look."

When Wu Qing looked into her watery almond eyes, she felt that the man had feelings for her. She wondered whether her previous life had really had a good relationship with her.

But why is the voice so tight? I'm so timid, it scares me.

The beautiful palace maid was about to come over as she spoke, but the palace maid with fox eyes grabbed her and said, "Sister Qinghe, don't go over there. It will dirty your skirt. We still have to serve in front of the master!" She rolled her eyes at Wu Qing.

The fox-eyed maid loosened her grip on the person she was holding while speaking, and walked over to grab the tray from Wu Qing's hand. "What do you mean by getting all wet? Are you planning to show off to the master again?"

When Wu Qing saw that her things had been taken away, she felt relieved.

It would be better if someone could take it there for you, so that you don’t have to find the place and then be punished for no reason.

He quickly took a step back and said, "I'll go back and change my clothes."

With a loud slap, a slap landed on Wu Qing's face, knocking her head sideways. She already had a big bump on the back of her head from the fall today, and it was still painful. This slap made her head buzz, and she was completely dazed.

She raised her head, covering her beaten face.

The fox-eyed maid who had just taken her tray was about to make a move. She said angrily, "Where did you learn the rules? Who allowed you to talk to me? Remember this lesson!"

The fox-eyed maid had just finished scolding when the beautiful maid next to her spoke up, "Qingmiao, you can't hit her in the face. The master will see it."

Regardless of whether this was an excuse or a real concern, Wu Qing felt that this palace maid named Qinghe was really beautiful and kind-hearted.

"I know I shouldn't slap her in the face, but I just can't stand it. She's the only one who can do that. Qiao Zong'er showed her face in front of the master once, and then she has no hierarchy and doesn't even know how to call herself a slave." The palace maid named Qingmiao with fox eyes and harsh words said this, her eyes full of anger.

Only then did Wu Qing realize where she was wrong, and she also heard that she shouldn't slap someone in the face so easily.

All right! A good man never suffers a loss in front of him, so she quickly changed her words and said, "I will go change my clothes right away."

But the kindhearted Qinghe Palace Maid said, "Wait, kneel down here on the side of the road for a full hour before you can leave."

Wu Qing was confused when she saw those almond eyes filled with spring water looking at her... Wu Qing immediately realized that there was something in those eyes. Was it to help her avoid some disaster?

Such a beautiful person, just heard that I had a head injury and still wanted to see it, she must be kind-hearted, with good intentions, she said to kneel...

As a modern person, kneeling is a great shame and humiliation.

Wu Qing greeted the entire family of the palace maid with fox eyes named Qingmiao in her heart, and without any hesitation, she knelt down on the side of the road.

Are you kidding? This is the imperial palace. You will have to kneel plenty of times in the future!

Wu Qing knew in her heart that if she wanted to live, she had to kneel from now on.

Only by staying alive can I find a way to escape this palace! Even if I can't escape, I must survive to the end and avenge today's vengeance.

The two palace maids who had suppressed Wu Qing saw someone kneeling on the side of the road and walked away without looking back.

As the two walked further away, Wu Qing heard them say, "Qinghe, let her kneel here. What if the master asks about it later?"

Qing He replied in a voice as gentle as water: "It's okay, His Majesty can't remember who he sent to get it."

When people walk away, I can't hear what they are saying.

Haha! Wu Qing laughed inwardly, what Qinghe said was really right.

A few years ago, during the pandemic, couriers weren't allowed upstairs. At the time, Wu Qing was still a working adult. She happened to see the general manager coming out of his office. He saw her and told her to come downstairs and pick up a package. She went and took it to the general manager's office.

After she came back, the general manager came out of the meeting several times, and finally stood at the door of the meeting room and asked: Who went to pick up the express delivery just now, and why hasn’t he come back yet?

Her workstation was right outside the conference room door. The general manager had glanced at her several times before but hadn't recognized her. He even walked past her when entering the conference room.

Later, the general manager blamed the failure to reach an agreement with the customer on her failure to return the items in a timely manner.

The general manager was just looking for someone to vent his anger on, but the team that came up with the plan became resentful of her because they had to work overtime for half a month but failed to get the project. They tried to make things difficult for her both openly and covertly, and spoke in a sarcastic tone to her face.

As her contract was about to expire, she couldn't stand the humiliation anymore, so she resigned and became a small anchor at home.

Wu Qing thought to herself that she must not repeat the same mistake. If she could not escape, if she could only survive in this palace, she should at least let her leader know her.

From now on, whether it’s merits or demerits, don’t remember the wrong person.

She had only been kneeling for a short while while thinking about something when her knees began to ache and her stomach growled with hunger.

I looked around and saw that no one was watching. If I sneaked away, no one would know, right?

But the next question stumped her: where to go? Where did the original owner live?

Wu Qing remembered that when she visited the Forbidden City, the servants all lived in the master's courtyard, whether they were nannies, senior palace maids or junior palace maids.

Which master's courtyard did the original owner belong to?

Thinking about what the two had just said, after careful consideration, I can confirm that the original owner was a third-class maid in the emperor's bedroom.

In other words, if you know where the emperor lives, you can find your own residence.

Since there was no one around, Wu Qing sat on the ground. She needed to sort out her thoughts.

Not to mention whether I can return to the emperor's bedroom now, if I go back, I might meet the same group of palace maids again.

But if I don’t go back, where can I get something to eat? I’m so hungry!

No, the palace maids behind should be carrying food boxes!

That means it's time to eat.

Wu Qing took a deep breath. She was hungry, so she could only endure it for the time being.

The emperor she saw just now wearing bright yellow clothes with dragon patterns was none other than the master of this original body: the Dog Emperor!

He is not old, but not a teenager either. He looks to be around twenty-five or thirty, no older.

First, I have to try to escape from the palace. If not, I must make sure the dog emperor remembers me.

Only if the leader can remember me can I not be beaten easily in the future and I will not die silently.

Also, what did the original owner do to deserve such hatred?

It can't be that he climbed into the bed, right?

When I thought about whether this body of mine had climbed onto the dragon bed, I couldn't help but get goosebumps all over my body.

No, absolutely not!

That dog emperor likes men!

What if? What if it's popular with both men and women?