maid's harem life

Chapter 11

The woman nodded with a smile, she felt more pity for Ming Yao in front of her, and even felt a little distressed.

The Vatican priest sat alone in the gazebo, with his chin in one hand, and his eyes closed.

Behind him, Shengxue was dressed in white, with the same ghostly face, still looking cold: "Van."

The Vatican priest didn't respond, but just opened his eyes.

Sitting down on Mingxie's previous seat, the man looked at him meaningfully: "Demon, she has already gone to bed."

The body froze uncomfortably, under the palm of the Brahma Priest, holding back his anger: "Impossible, she has been guarding for a year, and she won't just give up like this."

The man sighed helplessly: "It seems that she still has a place in your heart."

The eyes of the Vatican priest's ghost narrowed dangerously, and he squinted at the man beside him: "Yue Qingran, don't tell me, this matter has nothing to do with you."

The man stretched out a finger and shook it slightly in front of his eyes: "Fan, it will be a matter of time, even if I don't add some food to her that night, the emperor will not let her go. Then why bother to make her suffer?" .”

The original anger of the Vatican priest was forcibly suppressed, his eyes were closed in pain, and his hand on the stone table was clenched into a fist.

Surroundings, the originally cold air seemed to be burning, making people feel in a trance.

Yue Qingran got up, and put her hands on the man's shoulders: "That night, she received all the favors, isn't it good? Moreover, she was able to survive under the emperor's body, maybe it's God's will."

"Shut up." Priest Vatican stood up suddenly, and slammed his palm on the stone table, bleeding profusely.

He also knew that this day would come sooner or later, after a year of refusal, Emperor Hades must have exhausted his patience.

It should be clear from the day she was sealed as a demon concubine.

"Fan..." Yue Qingran tore off a sleeve and grabbed the man's hand.

The Vatican Priest's palm was cut by sharp gravel. He just looked down and shrank back.

"Go away." The man pushed away the person in front of him and stepped down the stone steps.

As soon as Yue Qingran loosened his hand, the white rag fell to the ground, covering the magnificent blood stains.

He took two steps forward, but still stopped.

Sitting weakly on the stone bench beside him, he propped up his forehead with one hand.

Heart, faintly, hurts badly.

The Vatican priest walked forward along the long corridor, his steps were gentle, and the red liquid fell on the dark brocade robe, absorbing it cleanly.Only the trace of wetness was left, faint and powerless.

"Vatican Priest..."

Along the way, the maids and eunuchs saluted.The man didn't even look at it, his eyes were empty, he put one hand on the stone pillar, turned his body, and leaned his back tightly against it.To support that soft body.

Qingyin had just finished comforting Mingyao, and when she left the palace gate, she saw Priest Fan at the corner.

The woman stepped forward two steps softly, his eyes were tightly closed, and there was a bloody smell of ruin in the air.

Qingyin followed the scarlet, and saw the man's injured left hand at a glance.

At the fingertips, the blood condensed, and under the light, there was a faint coldness.

Qingyin took out the brocade handkerchief in her sleeve and took the man's hand.

The Vatican priest opened his eyes suddenly, and subconsciously shook them away with one hand.

The back of the woman's hand, which had just scabbed over, slammed heavily on the stone pillar beside it, oozing a little bit of blood.

Qingyin shrank her hands in pain, but still stubbornly pulled him up.

Priest Fan glanced at the woman beside him, and let her bandage himself.

The white veil was immediately dyed red, Qingyin carefully tied it tightly, raised her eyes, and smiled lightly: "It's done."

The man nodded and put his injured hand behind his back: "Is your hand okay?"

"It's okay, it's almost over." Qingyin endured the pain and pulled down his sleeves.

The Vatican priest withdrew his god and straightened his body: "Go back."

As soon as the man took a step, Qingyin stepped forward and grabbed his elbow: "Priest Fan, I don't know what you are worried about. I just want to say that the wound bleeds and has suffered pain. A scar, if you can’t get rid of it, then choose to forget it.”

Priest Fan was taken aback for a moment, and looked at the woman.

Qingyin smiled and raised the wound on her hand, and nodded.

The man was thoughtful, a little bit infected, he forgot for a while, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

"Young maidservant will leave first." Qingyin let go of her hand and walked towards the other side.
The woman's figure was delicate, but at this moment, the first snow melted away.

Priest Fan stroked the brocade handkerchief in his hand and walked towards the opposite side.

In Yueli Palace, two servant girls were kneeling in front of a soft couch with their heads lowered.

Concubine Li lay on her back, propped her head up with one hand, and with the other, picked up the black hair on her chest, and rubbed it gently between her cheeks.

"You said, the demon concubine is in bed."

The two kneeling were terrified and uneasy, a servant girl was a little more courageous and raised her head: "Hui Li Concubine, this is what I heard from Sister Xi'er."

"Xi'er, who is Xi'er." The woman put down the hair in her hands, her eyes filled with coldness.

"Returning to the empress, Xi'er is Yaofei's personal servant girl."

"Hmph." The woman snorted coldly, and glanced at the two people on the ground: "Bring that maid to me."

"Yes." Hearing this, the nanny next to her stepped out of Yueli Palace.

The two kneeling on the ground looked at each other, and after a while, the sound of messy footsteps came back.

"Concubine Li, Xi'er has brought it."

The woman raised her eyes lazily, but in an instant, she uttered in horror: "Ah... this, is this still a human being?"

Xi'er hurriedly covered her cheeks, her eyes were cold and filled with humiliation.

"Slave, servant girl Xi'er, I have seen Concubine Li." The woman knelt in the distance, not daring to rush forward.

Concubine Li comforted her mind, but she still didn't dare to look at her ruined face: "You, why is your face like this?"

"It's the demon concubine." Xi'er lowered her head tightly, her body trembling uncontrollably.

Concubine Li frowned slightly, and tilted her upper body.

"The demon concubine is really going to bed." The woman picked up a grape on the table and put it between her lips.

Xi'er knelt down and prostrated herself on the ground, not daring to bend her head a little: "The face of this servant was ruined because the concubine Yao went to bed."

There was force between the teeth, and the transparent liquid overflowed from the corners of the lips: "She, actually, is really serving the bed? In the past year, hasn't she never let the emperor break her body?"

"Going back to the empress, it's because the blessing medicine that night was replaced by a love medicine, and the demon concubine didn't know it beforehand."

"Love medicine, who did it." Concubine Li's eyes turned cold, and her delicate chin slightly lifted.

Xi'er paused for a moment, she didn't say anything when the concubine Yao forced her to ask such questions that day, in order to save Tong Xiyan's life.

"The servant was unwell that night, and Madam Yi sent Qingyin who was beside Lord Yao to replace the servant, and she was the one who took the medicine."

"Voiceless." Concubine Li suddenly recalled that it was the maid who had taken Huoli away.

Although Xi'er didn't want to drag Qingyin into it, but now in order to protect herself, she can't control it so much.

The woman knows that in the harem, she is the one who can compete with the demon concubine.

"Concubine Li, Yaofei didn't take the medicine for good fortune after she went to bed that day, and the emperor stayed in the Sacred Heart Hall all night."

"What." The woman got up angrily, grabbed the teacup on the table, and slammed it to the ground.

With a snap, it shattered into thousands of pieces.

The sharp nails dug into the palm of her hand, and Concubine Li wandered around the room: "I will never allow her to conceive a dragon child."

On one side, Song Yan, her personal servant girl, signaled the little maids next to her to pick up the debris: "Don't be mad, this enchanting concubine can only be favored overnight, but the title given to her by the emperor at the beginning, according to slaves It's evil."

Concubine Li's winking eyes faded away, and the resentment was temporarily suppressed: "How should I say it."

"Mistress, do you think that there are countless women who have served the emperor, but the only one who survived is the demon concubine. Could it be because of the use of love potions? Among the empresses in the harem, there is still one who has served the emperor, and that is one of the four concubines." One's concubine Liang. However, she was imprisoned in the cold palace on the second day. Madam, think, how could that demon concubine retreat so easily." Song Yan glanced at Xi'er who was kneeling on the ground: " Once you say this monster word, don’t you think it’s strange, Madam?”

Concubine Li sat back on the soft bed. Although she was a concubine, she had never served in bed. This breath is even more difficult to swallow now.

"That is to say, there will be more opportunities for the emperor to be lucky with her in the future."

Songyan knelt down and beat the woman's legs lightly with both hands: "Your Majesty, think about it, now that this demon concubine has received grace, it will be a matter of time before she becomes pregnant with a dragon son. , the master of the harem."

The corners of Concubine Li's mouth curled up coldly, and she looked into Xi'er's eyes with a bit more viciousness: "You poor maidservant, you dare to change the medicine that removes blessings into a love potion, I must not let her go lightly."

Xi'er raised her eyes in horror, and saw the woman staring at her firmly, and hurriedly kowtowed heavily: "Ma'am, please forgive me, it really has nothing to do with slaves, it's Qingyin, it was Qingyin who exchanged it..."

In Songyan's lowered eyes, there was a flash of sarcasm, and the full disgust couldn't be concealed: "Your Majesty, this servant thinks that a small servant girl would never have such courage. Besides, the person who offended the concubine Yao There are more than one or two. I can't be sure who gave the medicine, so that she can't refuse. The purpose is to let her die under the emperor. But, it backfired. The empress doesn't have to worry about an insignificant little maid. , in this palace, only the demon concubine is your stumbling block."

Concubine Li was silent for a moment, then nodded in agreement, and put her hands with long and narrow fingertips on the woman's shoulders: "Songyan, I did not misjudge you, sometimes even I have to admire you This calm."

"Your Majesty is absurd." Song Yan raised her head obediently: "This servant is just a bystander, and some things can be seen more clearly."

Concubine Li is very happy, a loyal maid is indispensable in this harem.

"Your Majesty." The woman looked at Xi'er, who was kneeling beside her, "Don't you find it strange? That enchanting concubine has a vicious nature, and her personal servant girl's appearance was ruined, but that servant girl named Qingyin drugged her, But still serving by Lord Yao's side."

Concubine Li rubbed her palm gently with one finger, narrowing her beautiful eyes: "This doesn't seem like her way."

(End of this chapter)