บท 822: Chapter 823: Meng Slave Surrenders (1)

Luo Xue settled down in Nangong Yi's camp tent, assuming the role of a servant and slept on the ground before her master's couch. Her bedding was the soldiers' used luggage, reeking of a foul foot odor that added to her shame and indignation, fueling her resentment. Back when she was in the palace, she had her own room and slept on a carved embroidered royal couch that even ordinary masters could not match, covered with a brand-new brocade quilt. Whether it was the eunuchs and palace maids of the entire palace or the wives and daughters of the nobility, anyone who saw her would respectfully address her as Miss Luo Xue. But now, she had fallen to the point of sleeping on the ground.