Upon hearing this, Sidai and Sixian pursed their lips into a line and looked hesitant.
Jiang Ranli stood up and walked to the two of them, "I know you are doing this for my own good, but think about it, if I change my clothes and go out now, people will know that I was pretending before. In that case, even if your young lady has ten heads, they won't be enough to make her lose."
"Miss, since you know that this is dangerous, why do you still want to take the risk?" Sixian and Sidai asked.
Why take the risk?
This question made Jiang Ranli's mood suddenly become heavy. Since the first day she traveled to this era, it meant that she had lost many things, including freedom, family affection and love, the most important things in a person's life.
In this feudal dynasty, as a woman, she had no freedom at all. She could not go out at will, could not choose her own marriage, and could only stay in a square courtyard, waiting for the favor of a man.
In this era when men have three wives and four concubines, her father in this life is no exception. He has seven or eight wives and concubines at home, and she has more than a dozen brothers and sisters. In the invisible battlefield among women in the backyard, her biological mother in this life died early. In that backyard as deep as the sea, how can she talk about family affection?
As for love, she was confessed to by the male idol she had secretly loved for several years in modern times, but she was transported here before they even held hands. Although she may not be able to spend the rest of her life with the male idol even if she stayed in modern times, it is better than being here. At least she has a choice.
Thinking of this, Jiang Ranli bit her red lips and looked lonely. She thought of her modern parents and the male god she had secretly loved for many years.
"Miss..." Seeing Jiang Ranli in a low mood, Sidai and Sixian felt very distressed.
Jiang Ranli waved her hand to indicate that she was fine, "If I don't try it once, I will really be like the Ninth Prince's wives and concubines, staying in this square courtyard all day, waiting for a man to be merciful and favor me, and then die."
The two maids, Sixian and Sidai, have been with Jiang Ranli since they were young. They have also witnessed the invisible war between the women in the backyard. After hearing what Jiang Ranli said, they hung their heads in annoyance.
"Miss, I'm sorry, we didn't do that well," Sixian and Sidai apologized with their heads down.
They truly felt that they had not done well enough, otherwise they would not have been nagging their young lady all day long about her competing for favor with the Ninth Prince's women. They had witnessed the struggles between women, and deep down, they did not want their young lady to get involved.
But now that the young lady has married into the Ninth Prince's mansion, what else can she do if she doesn't compete for favor?
Jiang Ranli has always been an optimist. At this time, he has recovered from his loneliness. Looking at his two little maids with annoyed faces, he couldn't help but laugh.
"Okay, okay, don't be depressed with your heads down. From now on, you have to believe in your young lady, support your young lady, and listen to your young lady, okay?"
"Don't worry, miss. I will be your person in life and your ghost in death. I will definitely believe in you, support you and listen to you," Sidai and Sixian nodded devoutly.
Listening to Sidai and Sixian's words that sounded almost like vows, Jiang Ranli suddenly felt under great pressure. How could she have deserved to have such a lovely girl in this life?
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