Chapter 0067 – Zou Niang (2 / 2)

Even if one ended up just switching from being one person’s slave girl to another’s, it was better to be a palace maid beside the prince than to be Chen Zisheng’s common room.

But, what about Chen Zian–

Thinking of Chen Zian’s leg, Xiang Capsicum was a little hesitant again.

“Your Highness King Rong, it’s not that my daughter doesn’t want to, it’s really that my daughter’s, my daughter’s family members have physical ailments and can’t leave the people–“

Rou Niang smiled lightly, the fine lines at the corners of her eyes gently unfolding along with that smile, “I almost forgot, Healer Xiang Capsicum’s man’s legs can’t work. Then why don’t we compromise, during the day, Xiang Capsicum will take care of His Highness the King of Rong, and take care of your family’s mouth at night, is that okay?”

Shampoo’s face reddened slightly.

With times and epidemics so difficult, she somehow found a subtle freedom in the White Horse Monastery.

In addition to the master and Zhang Daoquan, no one knows that she is just a lowly slave girl whose body contract is in someone else’s hands, and no one will cast a slimy and disgusting gaze at her because of her looks; no one knows that Huang Sanjiu Six, whose legs can’t walk, is actually the son of the richest man in Jiangzhou, and no one thinks that it’s a delusional thought for her to like him.

The King of Rong at first knew that this fairy-like sister had a husband, and could not help but frown, but did not raise words of opposition.

Xiang Capsicum knew that if she excused herself at this time, she would appear to be a bit ungrateful, so she respectfully responded, “I will accept the order!”

“Too good!”

Great joy erupted on King Rong’s face, and all the people breathed a sigh of relief.

Talking Cloud left after checking King Rong’s pulse. Because Xiang Capsicum had to go back to pack her things first, Zuniang went up and said that she knew a small path that could cross the east and west districts and could take her on a walk.

I do not know why, the fragrance capsule vaguely feel, Zuniang seems to be more than the morning more affectionate a lot of, is it to see her climbed the King of Rong, will be extraordinarily different to her?

But again, Scampi’s instincts felt otherwise.

Although Zuniang’s path was a bit remote, it was unexpectedly convenient. Xiang Capsicum followed her all the way from the western district to the familiar Buddha Hall, and it only took a mere incense stick of time.

Chen Zian was drinking medicine soup inside the house, seeing Xiang Capsicum come back, he hurriedly turned the wooden chair and came forward, his eyes were full of concern: “Today’s duty, can it still be smooth?”

Xiang Capsicum also went forward and checked Chen Zian’s body, anxiously saying, “Has Zian fallen today? How does his body feel, is he hungry, is he thirsty?”

A trace of undetectable envy and jealousy flashed in Zuniang’s eyes, then she smiled and said, “Since it’s been delivered, I should also go back to cook for my mouth. Xiang Capsicum you rest for a while, and then go over to the Guanyin Hall to be on duty an hour later.”

“Many thanks to Zo Niang.” Xiang Capsicum said in a hurry, respectfully sending Zo Niang out.

Chen Zian was puzzled, “How come you’re doing fine and on duty at the Guanyin Temple?”

Xiang Capsicum again hastened to explain the events of today. Because she was repeatedly instructed to keep King Rong’s identity a secret, she only said that she was going to serve a nobleman, without mentioning her identity.

Chen Zian nodded, no matter what, taking care of a mildly ill patient was much more stable than making rounds to check on them day in and day out.

However, when Xiang Capsicum inspected Chen Zian’s meal and body, he became uneasy.

“The rice Zian used today is much less than yesterday, and this blood spot under the skin, how come it’s a lot more–“