maid's harem life

Chapter 45

"No." You Yang was full of doubts, his eyes were somewhat inquisitive, and he looked at Qingyin: "Then why do the women who serve the emperor die without knowing why?"

"Your Majesty, it's no different." Qingyin pulled out a smile with difficulty: "I'm fine."

She also had doubts, if it was really the snake shape on Emperor Hades' body, there would be plenty of brave women, and it would be impossible for all of them to survive the second day.

In fact, Qingyin didn't know that Emperor Hades had too many secrets, too many... It wasn't just the patterns on his body that killed him.

Youyang saw that she seemed to be hiding something, and her face was full of tiredness, so she couldn't bear to ask any more, she straightened the broken hair on her forehead with one hand: "Qingyin, it's good that you are fine, there is still something to do with Concubine Li, then I'll go there first."

Qingyin nodded silently, seeing Youyang was about to leave, she grabbed her sleeve with one hand: "You have to be careful."

You Yang looked back, turned to look at her, put one hand on Qingyin's hand, and patted: "Don't worry, I'm fine."

One after another, maids and eunuchs passed by. Seeing this, Qingyin had no choice but to let go.

You Yang didn't say anything, and walked away.

Qingyin looked at the woman's back, and walked resolutely. She didn't know why, but she felt that she and Youyang seemed to be bound by something, and she wanted to say it, but she couldn't explain it clearly.

Several of the people who came and went have recognized her, the obstruction on the altar, and the days of exclusive favor all night have already spread throughout the palace.

The polite greetings from the maids and eunuchs made Qingyin feel at a loss as to what to do. She hurriedly ran towards the Sacred Heart Hall. On the way, no matter how others shouted, she didn't stop.

When Qingyin stepped into the Sacred Heart Hall, she was almost tripped and fell to the ground because of her hurried steps.

She raised her eyes and saw that there was only Yaofei in the garden.

There is not even a serving maid beside her, and she has not combed her hair. She just lays lazily on the soft chair, her black hair hanging down her back, following the arc of the soft chair, some of them have already fallen into the depression. Bluestone board.

Her body was the usual color of the sky, Qingyin raised her eyes and looked up, the sky was fine today, the blue sky just matched the pure color of Yaofei's body.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the woman raised her head, and her half-closed eyes slowly opened after seeing Qingyin.

Seemingly full of astonishment, the concubine Yao whispered incredulously: "Qingyin."

Qingyin stepped forward and saluted with blessings: "Slave Qingyin, please refer to the demon concubine."

The woman didn't say a word, and she forgot to tell her to get up, but just stared at Qingyin's lowered eyes.

After a while, he said quietly: "Get up."

"Thank you, Madam..." She stepped forward, picked up the cloak that Yaofei had dropped on the ground, and put it on her body.

"Qingyin." Yaofei grabbed her hand with one hand: "Don't blame Fan..."

Qingyin squatted down, her eyes were full of sincerity, and she held Yaofei's hand tightly: "I don't blame anyone."

The tone was very light and indifferent, but the sincerity contained within could be heard. The concubine Yao leaned her head on the back of the chair, raised her delicate chin to the sky, and said, "People are destined to be invincible..." The corners of his eyes were bitter and cold: "It's like, I and the Brahma priest, and you and the Emperor of the Underworld, it's all determined by heaven."

Qingyin felt that her heart was so oppressed, her throat was tight, she didn't know what was wrong, why this Mingchao person seemed to be bound by something.

"Qingyin, I'm really afraid that you will hate us in the future..." Yaofei opened her eyes and looked at the woman beside her: "Underworld Emperor, he has already started to act."

Qingyin met her eyes, such a ruthless woman, now shed her deliberate disguise, she is actually so weak, and also has, fear.

"Your Majesty, act."

Voiceless did not understand, just frowned.

"This is probably a good thing..." Concubine Yao put a hand on her shoulder: "He actually has intentions."

With a bit of helpless sarcasm, Qingyin couldn't understand anything.

"Yaofei, do you know who cast the blood curse on the emperor?"

The concubine Yao used her hand violently, and her five fingers penetrated into Qingyin's shoulder blades. She let out a groan in pain, but saw the concubine Yao's eyes drifting into the distance, with mixed emotions: "It's Concubine Xue."

"Blood concubine." In this world, there are still people who are named blood concubine.

"Yes." Concubine Yao closed her eyes tightly, and on her beautiful face, there was an escape that she didn't want to remember: "It's because of her..."

There was gritted hatred in his tone.Even that body was shaking.

Qingyin knows that the demon concubine hates the Underworld Emperor, and it can even be said that she hates... Then who is this blood concubine? piece.

The demon concubine covered her face with her hands in pain, Qingyin saw the situation, and hurriedly embraced the woman's shoulders: "Concubine Yao, don't think about it, it's all the servant's fault..."

She never asked again.

Seeing that it was getting late, Qingyin helped Yaofei back to the Sacred Heart Hall. In the hall, several maidservants had already prepared lunch.

Concubine Yao sat at the table, looking at the dishes on the table, but she had no appetite at all. She pointed to the pot of soup: "This palace specially asked the imperial dining room to prepare it for you, drink it."

Qingyin took a look, then hurriedly waved her hands: "Your Majesty, this servant is in good health."

The concubine Yao curled her lips into a smile, deeply ambiguous: "Isn't your body not empty after a few days? Drink it, it nourishes yin."

When Qingyin heard this, her face turned red, and the maids beside her covered their mouths and laughed.She had no choice but to pick up the bowl, not caring what the taste was, so she poured it down in a daze.

I just feel that it has a strange fragrance, which seems to be very similar to that of Emperor Hades.

The concubine Yao saw that she had drank it down, so she picked up the bowls and chopsticks with confidence, and ate lunch on her own.

The hand holding the vegetables trembled unnaturally, revealing her inner uneasiness, and..., guilt only for Qingyin.

Qingyin didn't doubt it, she put down the medicine cup, wiped the corner of her mouth: "Thank you, maidservant."

"Qingyin, let's go out with Bengong for a walk. I'm so bored in this hall." The concubine Yao put down the bowl and chopsticks after taking a few mouthfuls. Tail pattern whip.

Qingyin hurriedly stepped forward to help her, her gaze was fixed on the whip, and she said submissively: "Niang Niang, this..."

Go out for a walk without a whip.

Concubine Yao held the whip even tighter in her hand, and smiled comfortingly at Qingyin: "Bringing it, I feel at ease."

She didn't ask any more questions, and walked out with the concubine Yao.

In the corridor, everyone lowered their heads when they saw the concubine Yao, and some even forgot to ask for peace, and knelt down on the ground in fright.

At this moment, Qingyin felt the loneliness in her heart, her identity was so high and high, but like Emperor Hades, she lacked the happiness that ordinary people are most likely to get.

Every day, although she is well-clothed and well-fed, she always lives in the intriguing court, and gradually loses herself.

The two walked into the imperial garden one after the other, bypassing the lush path, and the demon concubine stopped in front of a peony.

She seemed to like the deadly red peonies very much, so she broke off a branch with her slender hands, and was about to put her hair in a bun, when she paused, she realized that she hadn't put her hair up today.

She put the peony in front of her nose and sniffed lightly, and she smiled purely at the corner of her mouth.

Qingyin was stunned, it wasn't the first time she saw the concubine Yao smile, but it was the first time she saw her smile so naturally, the white teeth were lightly exposed, the smile reached the bottom of her eyes deeply, her fair face, Warmth.

She followed and looked at the peony plant, only to see that Yaofei carefully pinned it to her chest, and stroked it gently with one hand.

It was not until she was sure that it would not fall off safely that Yao Fei took two steps back. The voiceless sound was unclear, so she had to follow and back.

She raised her hand, and with a whistling sound, the patterned whip danced in a broken arc in the air, and fell to the ground with a snap.

It is reasonable to say that peonies will wither in late October and early November. However, the peonies in the imperial garden are blooming red at this time.

The flower language of peony is that it is difficult to say goodbye.

Qingyin looked at Yaofei's side face, and saw that she was staring intently at the whip in her hand, her expression was like that of a child who has met something she is interested in and refused to let it go no matter what.

The whip drew circles one after another on the ground, then suddenly jumped into the sky, heading straight for the red peony.

Qingyin cried out in surprise: "Demon..."

Only the fallen flowers are flying all over the sky, and the air is filled with a rich fragrance of flowers, which is getting stronger and stronger.

Qingyin followed the prestige and saw that the fallen petals were slightly stained on Yaofei's hair and body.

As the whip fell like raindrops, there was a crackling sound, and the sound of branches breaking and flowers falling, Yaofei seemed to be surrounded by the red color. tears……

Qingyin looked at the petals, which were stuck to her embroidered shoes one by one. She wanted to go forward, but she didn't know what to say.He hesitated and stood where he was.

It wasn't until all the strength in her body was exhausted that the concubine Yao stopped the whip, and slowly took out the brocade handkerchief to wipe off her sweat.With one hand, he brushed off the bonus that fell on his shoulders, naturally, as if nothing had happened.

Qingyin knew that she was too depressed, so she didn't dare to stop her.The concubine Yao has returned to her original laziness, wrapping the whip back around her wrist in circles.

In the distance, Concubine Li looked at the two of them with hatred, that time serving as bed attendant made her almost a joke of the court.

Although she was the only one who survived the second day of serving in bed after she became the demon concubine, she had never even been petted once.

She thought about it, but she still walked forward unwillingly, and behind her, Song Yan and You Yang followed closely.

When Qingyin heard footsteps approaching, she turned around and saw that it was Concubine Li, and hurriedly saluted: "This servant has seen Concubine Li."

Concubine Li didn't pay her a single glance, but looked at Luo Hong all over the floor, and said with a sneer: "Concubine Yao, why are you so angry?"

(End of this chapter)