Her past-4

Shuang Zihua cried all the way to the left minister's palace. The servant who came out to receive her from behind could only look at her pitifully. But she is only a servant, what can she do? She had to do her duty only in order to survive in this area. Outsiders may think that this area is nice to live in. But only those in the palace knew how terrifying each boss was. The slightest mistake could easily lead to torture to death, so they didn't dare disobey orders.

" You can stop crying. I'm about to be dragged away and flogged. Hurry and follow me, " the servant was kind enough to warn Shuang Zihua before going inside. Otherwise, if other people saw this and would go and sue the mistresses. This child would have died the first day he arrived.

 Shuang Zihua tried to keep his sobs at a minimum. She lowered her head and followed the female servant inside without even bothering to look at her surroundings. Even though she was just a slave But she still had some teachers. Anukang was afraid that she would embarrass her father. So she secretly had Master teach Shuang Zihua as she taught her own son.

 When they reached the servant's room in the back house This room had been deserted for a long time because the old man had just died from disobeying orders. She who was a servant herself did not dare to live in this small house with four rooms, and the others did not dare either. This house is like a mystical house. No matter who comes in It usually doesn't last long before it dies. Others therefore huddled together in other houses to survive.

" That's your room. Clean it yourself. My food will be delivered on time. You must not wander around anywhere else. Do you understand? "

" Huh, I understand you. Thank you, sister. "

 Shuang Zihua could only thank the servant in front of him. She was afraid here from the beginning. Because Father told her to become a junior. And how is the Anuman house like this? And how long will she last?

 The servant actually brought food to Shuang Zihua as he had said. Even though there was not much food, But Shuang Zihua, who hadn't eaten anything since morning, hurriedly ate it all. She also washed the cups and dishes she had eaten before placing them in front of the house as the servant had told her.

 That night, Shuang Zihua fell asleep with tears in her eyes. She was afraid that the man who was known as her husband would come in. But she waited until late at night and did not find that anyone would come. So she fell asleep exhausted from crying.

 The next morning, she had just opened the door and was placing a tray of cleaned food in front of the house. She heard the voice she had feared for so many years again. She looked up and saw her sister's closest servant standing. His feet were in front of her hips and he was teasing her that she was only a slave wife like her mother.

 Shuang Zihua put down the tray with trembling hands. How did you get here? What exactly happened? Father, how could you do this to me? Shuang Zihua realized what had happened and tears streamed down his face. Her whole heart ached again. Thinking of Father sending her out yesterday How did he do it? Is she still his daughter ? Even though he had always known that she had been physically abused by Miss Yai and her servant. But how could he still send her to meet them?

 Shuang Ai Liu's close servant looked pitifully at the girl in front of him. Who used this to make her stupid? Don't blame her for this. She was just following the young lady's orders.

 From that day on The hell in Shuang Zihua's Left Palace Mansion immediately began. She was used more than a slave by her sister's servant. If you do anything that makes them dissatisfied Shuang Zihua would be beaten and physically abused every day. The other servants did not dare to interfere with the matter of little Hu Yin who had just arrived. They knew that she was the princess's daughter. She is also the emperor's niece. Who would dare put their hands on themselves and die?

 Shuang Zihua, who did not have the same medicine as before, had to endure his injuries all this time. Her body was covered with countless new and old wounds, and her food was barely enough to eat. She only received leftover food that her older sister's close servant threw her. Shuang Zihua could only patiently eat those things in order to survive. She was only this age. The mother died after giving birth. But Mother gave her life. Even though she had to suffer terribly She couldn't end the life her mother had given her.