Chapter 1061
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Wen Ze also knows that two of the three palace maids left yesterday.
Children or children.
The loss on his face soon came out.
Bai sang saw that, of course, it was distressing.
"Your Highness, I, the maidservant, will not leave. I will not leave you."
Wenze's injured eyes looked at her.
The inside seriously infected him.
"Well, OK." Wenze nodded.
Bai Sang was happy.
No matter how mature the villain is, he is a three-year-old child.
"I'm going to sweep the yard. Your highness, sit here for a while. Don't catch cold."
She was excited to sweep the floor in the yard.
It was hard work, but I didn't feel anything after I improved my feelings with the villains this time.
Very powerful. Sweep the yard.
Mother Wang also had dinner.
Maybe it's because I took two maids to Wenze today. This time, I didn't let them eat separately, but begged them to sit on the table together.
Mother Wang doesn't want to be on the table.
Wenze looked uncomfortable and sat down quickly.
Bai sang followed and sat down.
Three people gathered around a big table to eat.
Although we still eat vegetables, there is a smile on everyone's face.
-
After lunch.
Wenze wants to take a nap.
Bai sang made his bed. It's not cold in the room today.
Wenze also found out.
At first, he thought it was not cold because he burned charcoal. Now it is not as cold as usual, which surprised him.
So I asked two questions.
"The maidservant filled the air leaking corners. Although it was ugly, it didn't leak." Bai Sang was afraid that as the prince, he would dislike ugliness.
Wenze looked around. Although it was stuffed with mud, it really didn't leak.
There's nothing to dislike.
Put your hands on your back, go back to the bed and sit, with a small face nodding seriously, "you did a good job."
"Thank you, your highness." Bai sang breathed a sigh of relief.
Wenze slept in bed. He felt cold.
For a moment, I remembered the warmth of last night.
Although he rejected the strange smell last night, when he was lying in bed, he was wrapped in a mass of warmth and fell asleep quickly.
I slept until dawn, and I didn't dream of my mother crying and shouting that I was sorry for him.
For a moment, Wenze took some souvenirs of last night.
Bai sang moved a small bench and sat next to it.
Mammy Wang also came in with burning charcoal in her hand.
"Your Highness, go to sleep. Mammy is watching."
Wenze's heart was warm, and he closed his eyes with a gentle, um, sound.
Bai sang had nothing to do.
Mammy Wang asked her if she could embroider.
Of course she will.
At first, I was a little rusty, but when the memory surged in my mind, the speed on my hand was faster and faster.
Mammy Wang looked surprised.
I didn't expect that she had a bad life and could embroider.
Bai sang had made a good excuse to say that she was because of the poor conditions at home, but she was lucky to meet a female master and saw that she had the talent to accept as an apprentice. Unfortunately, the female master died unexpectedly, so she sold it into the palace.
No one knows what happened outside the palace before.
So you can make it up.
Mammy Wang nodded.
The atmosphere was quiet.
The two hands were embroidered with patterns.
Grandma Wang saw that Bai Sang's embroidery was very beautiful, so she embroidered the big pieces for her.
Bai sang, of course, took it over without stinginess.
This is what Wenze wants to wear. He embroiders himself. Wenze may think of himself.
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Wen Ze also knows that two of the three palace maids left yesterday.
Children or children.
The loss on his face soon came out.
Bai sang saw that, of course, it was distressing.
"Your Highness, I, the maidservant, will not leave. I will not leave you."
Wenze's injured eyes looked at her.
The inside seriously infected him.
"Well, OK." Wenze nodded.
Bai Sang was happy.
No matter how mature the villain is, he is a three-year-old child.
"I'm going to sweep the yard. Your highness, sit here for a while. Don't catch cold."
She was excited to sweep the floor in the yard.
It was hard work, but I didn't feel anything after I improved my feelings with the villains this time.
Very powerful. Sweep the yard.
Mother Wang also had dinner.
Maybe it's because I took two maids to Wenze today. This time, I didn't let them eat separately, but begged them to sit on the table together.
Mother Wang doesn't want to be on the table.
Wenze looked uncomfortable and sat down quickly.
Bai sang followed and sat down.
Three people gathered around a big table to eat.
Although we still eat vegetables, there is a smile on everyone's face.
-
After lunch.
Wenze wants to take a nap.
Bai sang made his bed. It's not cold in the room today.
Wenze also found out.
At first, he thought it was not cold because he burned charcoal. Now it is not as cold as usual, which surprised him.
So I asked two questions.
"The maidservant filled the air leaking corners. Although it was ugly, it didn't leak." Bai Sang was afraid that as the prince, he would dislike ugliness.
Wenze looked around. Although it was stuffed with mud, it really didn't leak.
There's nothing to dislike.
Put your hands on your back, go back to the bed and sit, with a small face nodding seriously, "you did a good job."
"Thank you, your highness." Bai sang breathed a sigh of relief.
Wenze slept in bed. He felt cold.
For a moment, I remembered the warmth of last night.
Although he rejected the strange smell last night, when he was lying in bed, he was wrapped in a mass of warmth and fell asleep quickly.
I slept until dawn, and I didn't dream of my mother crying and shouting that I was sorry for him.
For a moment, Wenze took some souvenirs of last night.
Bai sang moved a small bench and sat next to it.
Mammy Wang also came in with burning charcoal in her hand.
"Your Highness, go to sleep. Mammy is watching."
Wenze's heart was warm, and he closed his eyes with a gentle, um, sound.
Bai sang had nothing to do.
Mammy Wang asked her if she could embroider.
Of course she will.
At first, I was a little rusty, but when the memory surged in my mind, the speed on my hand was faster and faster.
Mammy Wang looked surprised.
I didn't expect that she had a bad life and could embroider.
Bai sang had made a good excuse to say that she was because of the poor conditions at home, but she was lucky to meet a female master and saw that she had the talent to accept as an apprentice. Unfortunately, the female master died unexpectedly, so she sold it into the palace.
No one knows what happened outside the palace before.
So you can make it up.
Mammy Wang nodded.
The atmosphere was quiet.
The two hands were embroidered with patterns.
Grandma Wang saw that Bai Sang's embroidery was very beautiful, so she embroidered the big pieces for her.
Bai sang, of course, took it over without stinginess.
This is what Wenze wants to wear. He embroiders himself. Wenze may think of himself.
Wen Ze also knows that two of the three palace maids left yesterday.Children or children.The loss on his face soon came out.Bai sang saw that, of course, it was distressing."Your Highness, I, the maidservant, will not leave. I will not leave you."Wenze's injured eyes looked at her.The inside seriously infected him."Well, OK." Wenze nodded.Bai Sang was happy.No matter how mature the villain is, he is a three-year-old child."I'm going to sweep the yard. Your highness, sit here for a while. Don't catch cold."She was excited to sweep the floor in the yard.It was hard work, but I didn't feel anything after I improved my feelings with the villains this time.Very powerful. Sweep the yard.Mother Wang also had dinner.Maybe it's because I took two maids to Wenze today. This time, I didn't let them eat separately, but begged them to sit on the table together.Mother Wang doesn't want to be on the table.Wenze looked uncomfortable and sat down quickly.Bai sang followed and sat down.Three people gathered around a big table to eat.Although we still eat vegetables, there is a smile on everyone's face.-After lunch.Wenze wants to take a nap.Bai sang made his bed. It's not cold in the room today.Wenze also found out.At first, he thought it was not cold because he burned charcoal. Now it is not as cold as usual, which surprised him.So I asked two questions."The maidservant filled the air leaking corners. Although it was ugly, it didn't leak." Bai Sang was afraid that as the prince, he would dislike ugliness.Wenze looked around. Although it was stuffed with mud, it really didn't leak.There's nothing to dislike.Put your hands on your back, go back to the bed and sit, with a small face nodding seriously, "you did a good job.""Thank you, your highness." Bai sang breathed a sigh of relief.Wenze slept in bed. He felt cold.For a moment, I remembered the warmth of last night.Although he rejected the strange smell last night, when he was lying in bed, he was wrapped in a mass of warmth and fell asleep quickly.I slept until dawn, and I didn't dream of my mother crying and shouting that I was sorry for him.For a moment, Wenze took some souvenirs of last night.Bai sang moved a small bench and sat next to it.Mammy Wang also came in with burning charcoal in her hand."Your Highness, go to sleep. Mammy is watching."Wenze's heart was warm, and he closed his eyes with a gentle, um, sound.Bai sang had nothing to do.Mammy Wang asked her if she could embroider.Of course she will.At first, I was a little rusty, but when the memory surged in my mind, the speed on my hand was faster and faster.Mammy Wang looked surprised.I didn't expect that she had a bad life and could embroider.Bai sang had made a good excuse to say that she was because of the poor conditions at home, but she was lucky to meet a female master and saw that she had the talent to accept as an apprentice. Unfortunately, the female master died unexpectedly, so she sold it into the palace.No one knows what happened outside the palace before.So you can make it up.Mammy Wang nodded.The atmosphere was quiet.The two hands were embroidered with patterns.Grandma Wang saw that Bai Sang's embroidery was very beautiful, so she embroidered the big pieces for her.Bai sang, of course, took it over without stinginess.This is what Wenze wants to wear. He embroiders himself. Wenze may think of himself.
