Chapter 59 Xi'er's Retribution

At night, Yang Dali stood outside the palace gate, saw Lu Xuelin and the three of them get into the carriage and slowly leave before turning back to the quiet palace.

Yang Dali returned to his bedroom. As soon as he lit the light, he heard someone gently knocking on the door outside the house.

"Eunuch Yang, I'm Xi'er."

A soft voice came from outside the door.

"Oh! Girl Xi'er, come in."

Yang Dali sat at the table and whispered.

Xi'er gently pushed the door open, walked into the room, and gently closed the door. Then she went to the table, put a food box on the table, slowly took out the wine and vegetables in the box, and gently put it on the table.

"Eunuch Yang, these are some wine dishes made by Xi'er herself. I hope you like them."

Xi'er smiled sweetly at Yang Dali, blushing on her face, and said shyly.

"Oh, thank you! I'm just hungry!"

Yang Dali looked at several exquisite dishes on the table, immediately picked up his chopsticks and started.

Today, I had dinner with Tang Saier's family. It was really uncomfortable to eat. The atmosphere of dinner has always been immersed in embarrassment and sadness. Everyone rarely moved chopsticks. Yang Dali is naturally embarrassed to eat vigorously. Moreover, in that depressing atmosphere, he can't eat any more, so Yang Dali is really hungry at this moment.

"Miss Xi'er, I didn't expect you to be good at cooking."

Yang Dali ate fiercely while admiring.

Although Xi'er's side dishes are not as good as the chef of the imperial dining room, but at this moment, it is quiet and he can eat a few home-cooked dishes and drink a pot of wine. Yang Dali really feels that he is more happy than the immortals.

Yang Dali looked up at Xi'er and saw that Xi'er was looking at herself with a smile. Her little face was red and very cute. In her heart, she felt that Xi'er was really good, with her hands and feet, and she was diligent. She didn't expect that her cooking skills were also good. She was really a lovely girl.

"Eunuch Yang, in fact, I came to thank Grandpa Yang specially. Yesterday, I made Empress Zhao angry. Fortunately, Grandpa Yang helped me relieve the siege, otherwise Xi'er might have been beaten to death by her mother."

Xi'er looked at Yang Dali gratefully, lowered her head and said shyly.

"Well, it's not your fault. She just doesn't like too many people in the Qingyou Palace, so she casually found someone to vent her anger. Maybe you're more unlucky, but then again, in fact, the Empress is very good-hearted. Even if I don't help you relieve the siege, she won't beat you to death, at most, at most, she will beat you twice."

Yang Dali said while eating wine and vegetables.

"En, Xi'er knows that the Empress is actually a kind-hearted and good person, so Xi'er doesn't blame the Empress. It's natural to be beaten by the master as a slave. In the future, Xi'er will please the Empress and never make her angry again."

Xi'er smiled and whispered.

"You are a smart and good girl. I believe you can make Empress Zhao like you."

Yang Dali smiled with a simple smile on his face.

"However, Xi'er is still very grateful to Grandpa Yang. I don't know each other. In this indifferent palace, Grandpa Yang is willing to stand up and speak for me, which really touches me. Xi'er doesn't know how to repay Grandpa Yang."

Xi'er smiled, and a blushing little face looked more lovely.

"Why do you need to say this? Everyone is a slave in the palace. They should have helped each other. What's more, now that you and I are living together in the quiet palace, like a family, can I watch you being beaten? Besides, you didn't do anything wrong. Since there is nothing wrong, why did you get beaten? I should have stood up and said a few fair words for you.

At this moment, Yang Dali only felt that he seemed to have become a great hero in front of Xi'er. He has lived for 22 years, and now it is the first time that he has been praised by a woman as a life-saving hero. He can't help but feel a sense of pride, and the blood all over his body is boiling, and he can't wait to immediately Become a great hero to punish evil and eliminate treachery and sweep away all the unhestal things in the world.

"In the palace, it is the first time I have seen such a person as Eunuch Yang. I have been in the palace for so long, and I have never seen a person like Eunuch Yang. It is the first time I have seen such a person like Eunuch Yang. "

Xi'er smiled, and her little face was more red, and her eyes showed infinite respect for Yang Dali. In her eyes, Yang Dali was a great hero, a great hero who helped her regardless of return.

"Isn't that right? Everyone says that Yang Dali is an alien of Chu Gong."

Yang Dali shook his head and said self-deprecatingly.

"That's because they don't know you. If they know you, they won't say these boring gossip behind your back. If there were more people like Eunuch Yang in the palace, the palace would not be so cold."

Xi'er looked at Yang Dali and said quietly.

"Oh, isn't it! This palace is really like a cold coffin. The people in this palace wear a cold mask every day, with indifference and selfishness on their faces. They live in this big coffin as carefully as a walking corpse every day. I'm tired of looking at it. How can it be like our Suzhou Village? Although our people in Suzhouzhai are all strangers from all over the world, they live together like a family, not to mention how happy they are.

Yang Dali seemed to be a little drunk at this moment. In addition to excitement, he even said something about Suzhou Village.

"Suzhou Village? What is it? Is it your hometown?"

Xi'er's face changed slightly when she heard the three words of Suzhou Zhai, but immediately returned to the sweet smile and asked gently.

"Of course! All of us in Suzhou are heroes. What can we say? We have never been like the people in this palace. We like to hide everything in our hearts. We just want others to live a bad life and wait for others to die quickly. They are happy. I really can't figure out how people's hearts can be so indifferent and vicious. They live in this place every day. Growing up in an environment, surrounded by such strange people, no wonder Su Mubai will become like this!"

Yang Dali's face turned slightly red, his eyes were lax, and his mouth began to speak unscrupulously.

"To the way, Mr. Yang, your clothes seem to be torn. I'll help you mend them when you take them off."

Xi'er said with a smile. Although she was full of doubts at this moment, she still resisted the doubts in her heart and swallowed those doubts back, because she knew what questions to ask and what questions should not be asked

"Really? When did it break?

Yang Dali took off his clothes doubtfully and gently handed them to Xi'er. He didn't know when a thin cut was cut on the back of the clothes.

"You must have accidentally cut it. It's inevitable to break your clothes when you run around in the palace every day. Just mend it."

Xi'er took out the needle and thread box she was carrying and began to sew up the holes in her clothes under the light.

"Girl Xi'er? Why do you wear a sewing box on your body at any time?

Yang Dali asked strangely.

"Yes, our maidservant's clothes are often torn, so I carry the sewing box with me so that they can be sewn at any time."

Xi'er was stunned and slightly embarrassed, and then immediately returned to that sweet smile.

"Oh, that's really special. Although our little sister often sews clothes and embroidered insoles for me, she never brings needle and thread boxes with her body. Her needle and thread boxes are put in the drawer in her room and only take them out when they need them."

Yang Dali wiped the back of his head and said with a smile.

At this time, Xi'er was sitting opposite Yang Dali, bowing her head and carefully sewing Yang Dali's clothes under the bright light. With a slight wine power, Yang Dali seemed to see that the person sitting opposite him was not Xi'er, but Yang Xiaomei.

Yang Dali's eyes immediately turned red, and he only felt as if something was blocked in his heart, which was uncomfortable. A feeling of sadness immediately surged into his heart, and tears almost came out of his eyes.

In the past, Yang Xiaomei was always like this. She sat quietly under the light, lowered her head, and silently sewed his clothes.

"by the way, Xi'er girl, don't call me from Grandpa Yang in the future. In the future, you can call me big brother in private and call me Grandpa Yang in front of outsiders. To be honest, you are like my sister. If you don't mind, call me big brother. I will take care of you like my sister in the future."

Yang Dali stretched out his hand and rubbed his red eyes and suppressed the sadness in his heart. He couldn't cry. He was a strong man, and there was a little girl sitting in front of him. How could he cry in front of a little girl and make the little girl look down on himself?

Xi'er looked at Yang Dali in a daze and was stunned. Her eyes were wide open, and her eyes were full of endless emotion.

"Big Brother..."

Xi'er looked at Yang Dali in a daze for a long time, and her eyes were slightly red, and finally opened her mouth.

"Oh... okay... From now on, you will be my third good sister Yang Dali."

Yang Dali's heart surged with an indescribable emotion. He only felt that his whole body was mixed with alcohol, burning and boiling in his body. Looking at Xi'er's dull appearance and red eyes, he thought of the aggrieved and pitiful appearance when Xi'er was slapped by Tang Saier in the front hall yesterday. Yang Dali was really this sister in his heart. Unspeakable pity.

"In the future, as long as Yang Dali is here, no one dares to bully you. I will also tell you about Empress Zhao. I believe you will get along well in the future."

Yang Dali said with a smile.

"Thank you, brother..."

Xi'er only felt a burst of warmth in her heart. How long has no one cared about herself so much since she entered the palace? How long has it been since I felt this long-lost warmth?

In this deep palace, she is just a humble little maid. No one cares about her feelings, and no one has ever treated her well. She only hopes that she can follow the rules and live every day safely. As long as she can be scolded less and beaten less, she will Satisfied, she never thought that in this deep palace, there would be someone who would care about her and love her like Yang Dali.