The queen's vest fell off, I picked it up for you

The touch of the girl's pink cheeks made the old eunuch tremble all over.

Bingqiao turned her face to the other side in disgust, feeling that if she looked at her, she would dirty her eyes.

Bingqiao's strength is great, but no matter how strong she is, she can't deal with so many little eunuchs.

She could only let others press her down like this, her face was already covered with muddy water.

She also ran out of strength, she didn't even have the strength to raise her head and stare at the old eunuch.

She could clearly feel the old eunuch's disgusting hands touching her face, then her neck, and then down her back.

She struggled desperately in anger and shame, but the harder she tried, the harder the two little eunuchs pressing her arms followed suit.

Her two arms hurt as if they were broken.

She didn't even have the strength to struggle, her clothes were cut open from the back with a knife, and then directly tore.

It was already very cold, the clothes on her back were torn, a burst of cold made her shiver.

She crawled on the ground motionless like a dead dog, and she stopped struggling.

No one will come to save her, she is a humble court lady.

A lowly court lady who allows others to bully her.

Her heart seemed to feel the breath of death.

"What are you doing?"

A clear and sassy female voice suddenly sounded.

Everyone subconsciously turned their heads to look at the source of the voice.

I saw a woman, wearing a plain white dress and a red cloak, standing in the wind and snow, frowning, looking at them sternly.

Bingqiao didn't know this woman, but the old eunuch seemed to know her.

He immediately changed his face, walked towards the woman with a smile on his face, and saluted the woman, "Why is Mrs. Xiao here?"

Madam Xiao?
Bingqiao tried hard to recall which minister in the court was surnamed Xiao?

But after much deliberation, I can't think of it.

Her clothes were disheveled, and her face was covered with black hair, shivering in the cold wind.

Tong Yu looked at her, her body was slender and frail, as if she could be crushed to death with just one hand.

"Eunuch Xia is really in a good mood. He is still here in such a cold day..." Tong Yu paused, looked at the old eunuch, and then continued with a smile: "I am still here to teach the little court ladies how to behave. It's been hard work."

Bingqiao looked at Tong Yu, although she was a woman, she was heroic, and her brows were filled with a kind of heroism that other women did not have.

The old eunuch smiled awkwardly when he heard the words, and replied: "Yes... it's because she doesn't understand the rules too much, this old slave..."

"Eunuch Xia..." Tong Yu directly interrupted the old eunuch, "I got separated from my husband and got lost, please find someone to take me out."

Bingqiao's heart sank into the abyss again, she thought that the appearance of Mrs. Xiao could save herself.

But when I heard her words, I laughed myself thinking too much.

After the old lady listened to it, she instantly became happy. It turned out that she didn't hurt her good deeds, but just passed by.

He immediately pointed to the little eunuch beside him and said, "You, quickly lead the way for Mrs. Xiao."

Tong Yu glanced at the little eunuch he was pointing at, shook her head and said, "I don't want him to take it, I want her..."

Pointing her finger at Bingqiao who was in a mess on the ground.

Hope was rekindled in the desperate Bingqiao, her eyes fell on Tong Yu, and she stared at her in disbelief.

Is this Mrs. Xiao saving herself?