Yan Zhu and the others quickly followed Qing Yue into the laundry workshop.
This was a small courtyard by itself.
As soon as he entered the courtyard, he could smell the faint smell of laundry beans and incense.
Under the catalysis of the sunlight, it exuded a refreshing aura.
Han Zhu and the others saw a very square rack in the laundry workshop. There were many clothes hanging on the rack, most of which were servants of the Crystal Palace.
There were a total of five people in the laundry workshop, including Qing Yue, and all of them were young women.
At this time, the other four women were washing clothes. Their movements were skilled and dexterous, which made the little babies exclaim in admiration.
Seeing that the girls were all holding a wooden stick in their hands and beating their clothes, Xuan Zhu hurriedly asked, "
"Auntie Qing Yue, what are they holding in their hands?"
Qing Yue smiled and said, "
