Chapter 56: Absolutely Refusing to Admit Defeat

  After living with such an unyielding attitude for over ten days, Hua Xiangrong suddenly discovered something...

  How come there's less and less clothes in the wardrobe?

  She's already gotten used to changing into a new outfit every day, anyway she doesn't have to wash them herself, and each one looks super good. But now the clothes in the closet aren't that great anymore, only leaving the ones stacked up on the other side of the closet that she wore these past few days, habitually putting them there waiting for someone to come wash them.

  She forgot that those people didn't care about her at all, they were polite on the surface but still had to listen to Wang Ye, not daring to help her with this and that, how could anyone possibly come to take her clothes out to wash?

  "For Pete's sake, do I still have to wash clothes?" Hua Xiangrong pouted, looking at the full cabinet of clothes, and finally lay back in bed, snoring loudly.

  In the 21st century, although she is independent, her clothes are either taken to a laundry shop or simply left with her mother who does them for her. Now... asking her to do laundry? Heaven forbid!

  Like this, pretending not to see those dirty clothes for N days, until all twenty summer clothes in the closet were gone, leaving only one light blue one on my body. Only then did I reluctantly go out to fetch water and bring back soap, sitting in the yard of Xuelin Garden, muttering to myself while scrubbing the clothes hard.

  I don't know if the original Hua Xiang Rong was spoiled, but when she first crossed over, she found that her hands were very delicate and tender. However, after a few days of fetching water, cooking, and cleaning the room, they have started to become increasingly rough.

  When Hua Xiang Rong finally washed a piece of clothing with a coupled color, she suddenly found that her fingers had cracked open a small slit.

  Heavens, what a huge punishment this is for a woman who has never washed a single spring water with her ten fingers! Hua Xiang Rong gritted her teeth and rushed to the pharmacy in the mansion, grabbed a pile of gauze, hastily bandaged the split wound on her hand, and continued washing those twenty large clothes.

  Twenty pieces, my mother... how many days will she need to wash?

  Ancient clothes were not as simple as 21st-century clothes, and the clothes had undergone her transformation, but they were still so cumbersome. A set of clothes required at least three pieces, and she was lucky if she could wash one set a day! Twenty pieces, plus she changed into another outfit every day...

  She can't be washing clothes every day in the future, right?...

  The flower thought of Rong crying, with a gloomy face, helpless and isolated. She wanted to go find Ling Tong for help, but was afraid that Ling Tong would be punished by Concubine Fu because of her. In the end, she could only wrap layer upon layer of gauze around her hand, not daring to look at the broken skin, festering fingertips or split wounds on her hand.

  Although every time she touches water, her poor hands will ache to the point of trembling, but she is not willing to go and beg for mercy from Xiao Yuehan.

  If Xiao Yuehan had spoken kindly to her at the time, saying something like wanting to pamper her, she might have listened. But he deliberately provoked her, wanting her to beg for mercy from him.

  No! Can't! Won't!