In a drafty room in the lower courtyard, the hostess Wang coldly threw her a set of rough clothing of a low-class female slave: "Change into it."
After she put on her clothes, Grandma Wang took her straight towards the backyard, and an unpleasant smell suddenly hit her face.
There were a bunch of messy toilet barrels in front of me, and in a chaotic pool in the backyard, there were also a bunch of messy toilet barrels floating in a mess.
The strong odor was emanating from these toilet barrels.
Xia Lige couldn't help but frowned, but she didn't make any special move.
She had already guessed that Yun Niang had accepted money from others and specially asked her to come to this most unbearable place to wash the toilet bowl.
Grandma Wang looked at her coldly, thinking that she would be frightened or cry in grievance, or even run away.
But Xia Lige stood quietly, looking at the four women who were washing the buckets in the pool.
When the haggard-looking lower-class slave girls saw Xia Lige coming in with half a strange mask, their eyes were half-shocked, and their dead eyes were lifeless.
Xia Lige observed these four female slaves carefully.
They were all in their thirties, and they looked desperate.
Their movements are slow and mechanical, like walking corpses, and they are unpopular.
Xia Lige frowned.
Could it be that these people were more wronged than she was?
"From today on, you will stay here.
You must wash all the buckets before you can eat."
Grandma Wang announced her duty unceremoniously.
"If these buckets are not clean, don't eat either." " When it comes to eating, Xia Lige feels that he has no appetite.
Xia Lige nodded slightly at her: "I understand."
Seeing her submissive look, Grandma Wang frowned.
Why was it different from what Yun Niang expected?
If she was unwilling to work, she had prepared all kinds of exciting tricks.
Xia Lige rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the pool without saying a word.
"Sisters," Xia Lige tried his best to squeeze out a flattering smile on his face and smiled at the four people, although the smile was half blocked by the Yaksha mask on his face.
The four female slaves seemed to have not heard anything.
Their eyes were blankly looking at the work in their hands, and their hands were moving continuously.
Xia Lige frowned, what's going on?
She could make living people interested in her, but facing this living dead, there was nothing she could do.
Since she didn't speak, it saved her a lot of energy.
Under Grandma Wang's sharp gaze, she began to wash the bucket in the pool.
The four female slaves did not react at all after Xia Lige joined the team, and continued the washing action with stiff expressions.
Grandma Wang could no longer stay any longer.
Looking at Xia Lige's actions, she frowned, snorted coldly, and immediately turned around and left.
Xia Lige did not stop her work after Grandma Wang left.
Since she wanted to pretend, she had to pretend to be more like She had already made a big mistake in assassinating Emperor Huadi that night.
She must not act rashly at this time.
Since she was demoted to the lowest slave girl, she should stay dormant in the backyard of the monastery for the time being.
She looked at the four female slaves by the pool calmly.
It seemed that she had not even raised her eyelids since she came in, completely turning a blind eye to her.
Xia Lige secretly looked at the four people.
They seemed to be about the same age.
They looked to be in their thirties or forties, but she guessed that their actual ages should be younger.
What makes her feel weird is that these four people are really like zombies.
It has been almost half an hour since she came in, and they haven't even glanced at her.
Xia Lige couldn't help but frowned.
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This situation looked like he was being manipulated.
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