Houmen maidservant, she doesn't want to be in power

Chapter 11
She lit up the bronze lantern of the beauty in palace attire, and in an instant, the whole study room came into view under the beating of the candlelight.

Qi Mojing still had that expressionless look, holding a book in his hand, and glanced lightly at Shi Jin.

This glance was extremely oppressive, and it was clearly a dog day, but Shi Jin's back was covered with a thick layer of white sweat.

She resisted the urge to turn around and run, and with a smile that was uglier than crying, she rubbed against Qi Mojing.

Qi Mojing's eyes swept her lips unscrupulously, so frightened that Shi Jin hurriedly took out the lip balm he had prepared from his sleeve.

Perhaps the movement was too big, her cuffs were piled up to her elbows, revealing a white arm that bullied Shuang Saixue.

Before Qi Mojing could react, he heard the maid in front of him hand over the balm like a treasure offering, "My lord, this balm is bright in color and just enough to reach cinnabar. Just look at it, but it's still there." Useful?"

Qi Mojing's face darkened, "Get down!"

These words sounded like the sound of heaven, Shi Jin quickly put down his tongue, resisted the urge to run away, and exited the study little by little.

Once again, only Qi Mojing was left in the study.

He supported his forehead with one hand, and clutched the small box of lip balm with the other. After a long time, muffled laughter came from his chest.

That laughter was like rolling thunder, trembling slightly in the chest and abdomen, but disappeared invisible.

If it was someone else, I'm afraid they would have screamed and fled in despair.

She is the only one who can barely calm down in the panic and desperate situation, and find a way out for herself.In the last life, he was persuaded by her expression like that, and was abandoned by her?
His fingertips gently rubbed the box of lip balm like a whisper, as if it was his lover's snow-white neck, which made him unable to put it down.The corners of the raised lips fell back little by little, and finally turned into a blank expression.

Cui Shijin...

Ah……

When Shi Jin left the study room, he could no longer control his trembling legs, and walked faster and faster, without even hearing Bi Er's greeting, he quickly got into the sleeping ear room.

After the door of the side room was bolted from the inside, she slipped out bit by bit along the edge of the door.

Burying his face between his legs, Shi Jin's shoulders trembled slightly, his lips were biting pale, and he directly bit the wound open again, with the smell of blood in his mouth, only then did he regain his senses a little bit.

Second Master's temperament is uncertain, just now, the place where Second Master grabbed her wrist was like a cold snake wrapped around her, causing her heart and even her soul to tremble violently.

She still has a brother waiting for her. If she can't take care of herself, what should her brother do?
Thinking of this, she took a handkerchief and wiped the blood off her lower lip vigorously, then stood up again.

Just when she gathered some energy, there was a knock on the door, it was Zhihua.

"Shi Jin, just now Bi'er said that you are not in the right mood, what's wrong?" Zhihua knocked on the door and asked.

"I'm fine." Shi Jin's voice was a little low, "I spilled sour plum soup, and was scolded by the second master."

"What kind of a big deal do I take! The second master is the most merciful. I hit Hui Yan, and the second master didn't have anything to say. Compared with Hui Yan, the sour plum soup is a trivial matter, and the second master even talks. It sounds ugly, and there is absolutely no reason to hold on to it." Zhi Hua said with a smile.

The second master is strange to say, as long as you obey the rules, he will take care of you very well.

"Understood. I'll be on duty later, so you go back." Shi Jin stabilized his voice and said again.

"Well, if you need anything, remember to call me."

After dismissing Zhihua, Shi Jin washed his face with clean water, and after feeling that nothing was wrong, he obediently walked to the study.

She didn't enter the study this time, but stood quietly in the open space in front of the study, with her hands folded in front of her, obedient and docile.

The candles in the study were lit for a long time, and she stood there for a long time.

It wasn't until the candle was extinguished that the door of the study opened slowly, and Qi Mojing, who was dressed in black, stepped out.

Seeing Shi Jin, he didn't speak, but walked slowly towards the main room.

Shi Jin hastened to follow.

After silently waiting for Qi Mojing to wash up, and helping him find suitable clothes, Shi Jin lowered his head and untied the curtain.

After the candles were extinguished, Shi Jin got into the curtain, spread the thin blanket on the side, and slowly lay down on the footrest with his body sideways.

Qi Mojing's hands were still folded on his abdomen, sleeping in a very regular manner.

midnight.

It was overcast as hell.

Qi Mojing felt that her blood was about to flow out.

However, the space around him was too narrow, and he couldn't even turn around with the smallest movements.

His leg was wounded, and a foul-smelling bruise flowed out from the black wound.Holding Shi Jin in his arms, the woman's face was pale, and she lay on his body and sobbed softly.

He caressed the woman's shiny black hair with his hands, feeling a rare softness in his heart.

"When I'm dead, you can remarry." He patted the woman's back lightly, helping her to calm down bit by bit.

She was his concubine, his only concubine.His feelings have always been indifferent, even for the woman in his arms, he doesn't mind giving her a way out for the sake of serving him.

The woman suddenly raised her face, although she was pale, she couldn't stop her good looks.There were still tears in her eyes, but her whole body became firm, "Second Master, I have to go find medicine."

Qi Mojing's hands trembled, but he patted her comfortingly, "Jin'er, don't go, stay with me in the end."

Shi Jin nodded, hugged him around his waist, and buried his whole face in his arms.

There was a fog in front of him, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Shi Mo running towards him with his legs turned.

He was shouting, "Master, run! Run! That bitch Cui Shijin, she is with Kang Shicheng, and she brought someone here, Lord, run..."

There was the sound of cavalry and iron cavalry running close with dust, Shi Mo chopped off the horse's leg with a knife, and was determined to hold a cavalry who fell off the horse and refused to let go.

Several spears were thrust into Shi Mo's body, Qi Mojing's eyes were about to burst...

Suddenly opened his eyes, and the surroundings were pitch black.

Qi Mojing's breathing slowly slowed down, and she turned her head to look at Shi Jin.

At this time, Cui Shijin seemed to be having a dream, his brows were wrinkled, and then quickly relaxed.The corner of the girl's mouth curled up slightly, obviously she had dreamed of something interesting in her dream.

He was silent for a long time in the night, and then lay down again.

Day two.

As soon as Shi Jin woke up, he saw Qi Mojing sitting on an ebony lacquer rocking chair with loose hair reading a book.The morning sun fell on his face, as if it had been coated with a layer of soft gold, making his complexion look more transparent.

Shi Jin tiptoedly put away the thin blanket and tidied up the inner room, and then he was lucky to be short when passing by Qi Mojing.

Qi Mojing didn't talk to Shi Jin, which made Shi Jin heave a sigh of relief.What happened yesterday made her really afraid of this moody Second Master Qi, so she avoided it whenever she could.

Fortunately, Siqi takes care of Second Master Qi more during the day, so Shi Jin can also have time to hide.

After a while, both Siqi and Shimo came to the backyard.The two of them waited for Second Master Qi to wash and wash up, and set up breakfast again. Then Second Master Qi wore a elegant white robe with lapels and a half-palm wide jade belt with jade and agate on a white background, and walked slowly from the inner room. out.

Although his face was frighteningly cold, he had the demeanor of a noble young man.

As soon as Second Master Qi stepped into the courtyard, no matter whether it was the sweeping or the little maids doing the work, all of them stared straight at the second master who was dressed in colorful clothes.

Feeling the gaze on her body, Qi Mojing's face turned dark.

After all, Siqi is sensible, before Second Master Qi had an attack, he lowered his head and handed him a folding fan painted with lacquered gold and ebony painted mountains and rivers.

Second Master Qi glanced at the fan pendant, but he didn't explode.

(End of this chapter)