Qingtianbairi encountered a cliché time-travel. Su Qingqing was sold into the Prime Minister's Mansion as a low-class maid. She went to bed later than a dog and got up earlier than a chicken. She was contracted to do all the laundry, cooking, sweeping and sweeping, and everyone could be beaten and beaten at will.
Su Qingqing couldn't help but throw her down in anger! Damn, this time-traveling is unscientific, why did it go astray, so I made up my mind to get my time-traveling life back on track.
Even if she is a maid, she must be the biggest maid in the prime minister's house.
So she hugged the lady's thighs all the way, flattered the aunts and wives, and curry favor with the master and his wife... And finally succeeded in being promoted to the rank of maid in the Prime Minister's Mansion. As the saying goes, a maid in the Prime Minister's Mansion is an official of the seventh rank, and she will be full of energy wherever she goes, and her face will be twice as big as her son.
But he happened to meet the dandy young master of the Prime Minister's Palace, who had been provoking trouble for a hundred years, and would tease and tease him from time to time. As time passed, no matter how calm and calm she was, she couldn't help but become confused and her heartbeat was thundering.
I thought my life would just go by like this, but unexpectedly I was inevitably involved in a shocking conspiracy case...