Counterattack of the Cannon Fodder Chambermaid

Concubine Jing's expression was stiff, "No need, Mrs. Yujiao started this matter, so I don't blame you. This princess is still a sensible person." God knows, it's so difficult for Concubine Jing to say this.

"But the concubine is also at fault. The concubine should control her temper. Sister Yujiao has a bad temper, and the concubine couldn't help but confront her, so the concubine decided to punish herself for a month behind closed doors."

The reason why she didn't talk about it for a while was because Xiaohua knew that Princess Jing would not agree.

"It's really unnecessary..."

"Does the concubine feel that one month is too short to make up for the mistakes of the concubine, and the concubine will be punished by shutting herself up for two months?"

Princess Jing stared at her with sharp eyes, Xiaohua's half-upturned face was full of shame, and her eyes were very sincere.

The two looked at each other for a while, and Concubine Jing withdrew angrily.

"Okay, needless to say, half a month."

Xiao Hua paused, knelt on the ground and blessed Princess Jing again, "Thank you, Princess Jing, for your tolerance."

Concubine Qiao and Yujiao Yurong who were standing at the side were both stunned, unable to understand what the hell Mrs. Hua was doing when she came out. Yujiao's anger hasn't stopped yet, she just stood there with a stiff face because she was worried about Princess Jing's anger.

Concubine Qiao's eyes flashed, but she didn't speak.

The accomplice Xiaohua was "punished" to contemplate behind closed doors for half a month, and the "culprit" Yujiao naturally couldn't escape. She was punished by Princess Jing to contemplate behind closed doors for a month, and had to copy the women's precepts ten times.

The noodles on the table were smashed, so I couldn't eat any more, so Concubine Jing waved everyone away with a froze face.

Xiaohua took Ding Xiang and Ding Lan out of the Changchun courtyard, and only after she left the courtyard gate did she show a tired face.

She rubbed the corners of her eyebrows, leaning half of her body weight on Ding Xiang.

Yujiao followed behind, looking like she wanted to settle accounts with Xiaohua, but she was grabbed by Yurong who was beside her.

Xiaohua didn't look at them either, she pulled the hood on her head and walked back.

All the way back to the West Courtyard, a gust of hot air immediately rushed into the house.

Ding Xiang and Ding Lan didn't dare to speak. Ding Lan was amazed by Mrs. Hua's sudden change in painting style, and Ding Xiang understood what Mrs. Hua meant after watching the whole process.

Sighing in his heart, his subordinates kept helping Xiao Hua take off her outer clothes.

Xiaohua didn't eat at night, and the noodles at Changchun courtyard were also smashed, even if Xiaohua didn't smash it, she didn't plan to eat it. Ding Xiang waited for Xiao Hua to sit down on the kang, and asked Ding Lan to bring some pastries, and then went to make tea.

After eating some pastries casually, Xiaohua took a shower and rested.

Yujiao Yurong probably hated her to death after trying so hard to change her life for half a month.

Hate it, hate it, she also acted out of desperation. As for Princess Jing's thoughts, she couldn't care less, Zuo was hated by her, so she could only take one step at a time.

Drink poison to quench thirst, drink poison to quench thirst!