The male servant looked pleased as he handed a copper basin to her. "Go get some water from the upper stream, head over to the second carriage, get some rose water and hibiscus dew from Sister Jinyan, mix them together and then send it in. Remember not to contaminate it with your dirty hands. Alright, that's all. I'll go help Her Highness get changed."
There was gloat in the servant's face as if he had just found the perfect scapegoat. Needless to think, because of the condition of her face, Pei Yuan was in an extremely terrible mood. Also, since she had always been bossy, those attending to her would just be in for a tougher time; any right-minded servant would avoid getting close to her. Why else would this fellow be willing to pay his way out?
"Have you turned into a statue?" he asked sarcastically, seeing that Meng Fuyao wasn't receiving the basin.
She raised her brows, looked at the basin and smiled, before reaching for her money sack inside her sleeves.
