Who doesn’t want to have more skills to eat?

So, the two of them kept showing their courtesy to Chen Ningzhu, patting her shoulders and feeding her fruits. Their mouths were as sweet as honey, and they spoke nice words without paying any money.

Shen Ningzhu was so embarrassed by them that she didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"I'll teach you everything. Here, there's a thread next to me. Follow me and learn."

Although these two people have their own little thoughts, in the final analysis they are just trying to make a living and they are not unscrupulous.

As a woman, as long as they don't hurt her or stab her in the back, she is willing to help them within her ability.

"Really? My dear, you are so kind."

"The young master is still good to us."

"I swear, from now on, I will follow the young master's lead and will never betray you."

"Me too."

When the nanny was teaching the rules just now, she also taught them the meaning of paper kites. Now, they have changed their address to call her "Little Master".

Chen Ningzhu never thought that such a small thing could win the two people's unwavering devotion.

Or maybe it's just words, but my heart isn't as sincere as my words. But that's OK, after all, Rome wasn't built in a day.

Now that she is trapped in the harem, it is very important to have her own confidants. Xiaoyi knows this, and for her safety, she will resolutely enter this tiger's den.

If there were a few more people, it would naturally be more beneficial than harmful.

The original people in the Prince's Mansion were all old people in the mansion and difficult to win over. Zhiyuan Zhiyi was a good candidate.

She believes this is a good start.

So, the three of them happily started to weave flower bracelets together, exchanging a few words from time to time, and there were some laughters, and the scene was warm and comfortable.

But this harmony did not last long and was broken by someone.

"Hey, are you busy?"

Shen Ningzhu raised her head, then lowered it again, as if nothing had happened.

"Bold—"

Jiang Qingyi's maid Zhi'er was so angry that her chest heaved violently. She couldn't help but shout, "Princess Qingyi is here, why don't you kneel down and pay your respects?"

Zhiyuan Zhiyi quickly stood up and knelt on the ground tremblingly, with his head lowered, not daring to breathe.

Shen Ningzhu raised her head with a smile.

"From what the princess said, are you not going to pretend to be gentle and generous? Indeed, Jiang Xuanyan is not here at the moment, so there is really no need for the princess to pretend."

"How dare you, a mere concubine, be disrespectful to the princess?"

Chen Ningzhu frowned.

Look at the maidservant that other people keep. Even if her master doesn’t say anything and waits for the show, she will just bark wildly and fight with extraordinary fighting power.

Unlike her, she is pitiful and has to fight alone.

Her best friend used to protect her like a hen protecting her chicks, but after coming to the Prince's Mansion and hearing about her recent great achievements, she quit.

They say: Life is hard and needs to be released. They often go crazy and abuse the scumbag, so they can fight poison with poison and live a long life.

Look, he was hiding behind a pillar at this moment, and he had collected a handful of melon seeds from somewhere. He was eating them with a gloating look on his face while waiting to see her show.

Not to mention the two on the side.

Perhaps it was because they had been slaves for too long, so when they saw a noble lady like Princess Qingyi, their knees seemed to have their own thoughts and they knelt subconsciously.

Shen Ningzhu felt sad.

Turning his head, he glanced at the arrogant Zhier with a cold look. The other person's body stiffened, and his originally stiff neck subconsciously shrank.

"You...what are you looking at?"

Did he still want to hit her? This was the Crown Prince's residence, she...she dared?

However, she seemed to have forgotten that Shen Ningzhu had beaten her yesterday in the Prince's Mansion.

Jiang Qingyi raised her hand lightly, and Zhier immediately retreated obediently.

"Sister, you're really careless. Your maid is almost dead, yet you still have the time to mess around with these little things?"

Liu Zhiyi, who was said to be dying: ...

Is she blind?

She was just practicing her martial arts here, but this woman walked past her with a group of maids and nannies without even giving her a glance.

Could this be the legendary arrogance?

Chen Ningzhu: "You can rest assured, if nothing else, Xiaoyi will definitely live longer than you."

Jiang Qingyi: ...

Liu Zhiyi was at the end of the corridor, leaning against the pillar, giving her a thumbs up and tilting his head with a mischievous smile.

Sisters are awesome, so supportive.

Princess Qingyi's expression was filled with emotion, and her eyes darkened, but she soon returned to normal.

She was dressed in gorgeous clothes, with jingling jewelry on her wrists, and walked towards me gracefully, with the demeanor of a lady from a noble family.

"Really? If she were on her own, maybe she could really do what you said, but if she follows you..."

"Huh? Why is my sister doing this kind of menial work? Why, making this thing, aren't you trying to win over A-Yan's heart with this junk?"

Haha, it's so funny. Ayan has seen all kinds of good things, so why would he be interested in her colorful things?

And this maidservant actually sat with her, she really had no manners at all. As expected, a village girl is a village girl, no matter how much she is praised, she is still not presentable.

"Oh, look at my memory. I actually forgot that my sister is just a village girl. In this case, it is not considered rude. After all, for someone of your status, it is appropriate to stay with these maids and servants."

Shen Ningzhu ignored all this.

Her attention was on her previous sentence.

"You just said, what's wrong with Xiaoyi following me? Explain it clearly." Her tone and the look in her eyes, could there be some other hidden story behind what happened last night?

Jiang Qingyi smiled slightly and found a place to sit down. "I am thirsty. May I ask Miss Shen for some tea?"

While speaking, his eyes were always looking at Shen Ningzhu. Zhiyuan quickly stood up and poured a cup of tea and handed it to Jiang Qingyi. Unexpectedly, when the cup was almost at her hand, the other party suddenly withdrew her hand.

“Pah—”

The fine sweet white glaze teacup fell onto the marble floor and instantly shattered into several pieces.

Zhier rushed over quickly and slapped Zhiyuan on the side of her fair face.

In a split second, half of his face became red, swollen and deformed.

"Slut, how can you do your job? You can't even hold a teacup steady. What use are you? Let me tell you, our princess is a princess. If you burn her, you won't be able to chop off your head even if you have ten."

"Come here, drag this useless slave away and give her 20 strokes of the cane as a warning to others."

Shen Ningzhu suddenly narrowed her eyes, her exquisite fox eyes flashing with dangerous light, without saying a word.

He walked forward and slapped Zhier's face hard, with such force that in the blink of an eye, her face was swollen higher than Zhiyuan's and its color was even more blood red.

"Who do you think you are to run wild in Meixiang Garden?"

"You...you dare to hit me?"

"I've already hit you, do you think I dare?"

She was afraid of Jiang Xuanyan and didn't dare to disobey his orders, but that didn't mean others could shit and pee on her head.