Tyrant, your vest fell off

Chapter 209 - You really look like a dog

Chapter 209 - You Are Really Like a Dog
"If I leave the palace, my family will have no other source of money. Moreover, I will die next year! A servant who dies in the palace is considered a death in the line of duty. The Ministry of Internal Affairs will issue a pension as a rule, although it is not enough for my mother to live. What a wonderful life, but at least ten years of food, clothing and medicine will be settled!"

Regarding her words, Li Qingmei didn't have too many doubts. She had investigated the identity of this maidservant long ago, otherwise how could she have survived to stand in front of her.

"You can also die now! You can die early and get a pension, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds."

"It's unfilial for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person. I don't dare to die because I want to die now. I know that Feng Zhan, who is in charge of dispatching the palace staff, has always had a deep friendship with you! I have never begged anyone sincerely in my life! Today, I beg you to fulfill my filial piety!"

"If I say, I can let your mother live for the rest of her life without worrying about food and clothing, and your life will be mine from now on, are you willing to make this deal with me?"

The maidservant in Tsing Yi stared at Li Qingmei in astonishment, she did not expect that Li Qingmei would really agree to her request, and when she realized it, she was full of gratitude.

"Yes, I am 1 willing, thank you, thank you very much."

Li Qingmei nodded slightly, indicating that she didn't have to do this, then walked straight into the hall, and when she turned around again, there was an extra letter in her hand.

"You hand this letter into Feng Zhan's hands, and he will arrange everything for your mother. You can go out of the palace with Feng Zhan and see your mother settle down with your own eyes. When you return to the palace, your life will be will be at my disposal."

"By the way, what's your name?"

"Call me Liyi, Uriyi."

"Go and come back quickly."

Under Li Qingmei's repeated urging, Huiliyi left the cold palace gratefully.

As the saying goes, don't be suspicious of employing people, and don't use suspicious people. After experiencing Qing Ge's betrayal, Li Qingmei has become even more cautious in employing people.

They were poisoned by the same unsolvable poison, and the date of death is so close, it can be considered fate. The most important thing is that Erika is actually not bad in nature, and with her mother under her control, she is not at all. Worried about her loyalty.

Puncture the acupoint with silver needles to damage the sense of touch, and set the time for tomorrow, and the location was chosen in the Hall of Eternal Life.

In the middle of the night, Li Qingmei arrived at the Hall of Eternal Life just in time, Sikong Yu had already prepared all the necessary items, and Emperor Jianzhang didn't even rest.

Having become a good doctor after a long illness, she simply pointed out to Sikong Yu the acupoints where the needles must be inserted, as well as the strength and depth of the needles, and then she completely entrusted her safety to Sikong Yu.

In fact, the process of destroying the five senses is not painful. What is really painful is the ignorance after losing the five senses, which seems to be tortured by the spirit of isolation from the whole world.

Sikong Yu tapped Li Qingmei's sleeping acupoints, while Emperor Jianzhang helped Sikong Yu beat him, and within half an hour, the acupuncture was over.

When she woke up, it was almost [-] o'clock, and she lost her sense of touch, like a walking corpse with thoughts, shuttled through the dark night with a dim palace lantern.

"Yo Yo, come and see! Who is this! Isn't this His Majesty's concubine?"

Four or five night-duty maids with good looks blocked Li Qingmei's way.

She was too lazy to pay attention to the provocations of those court ladies and quickened her pace.

Those court ladies wanted to catch up with her and continue to tease, but they saw her turn back in a hurry.

At this time, like a shrew cursing the street, with her hips on her hips, she angrily pointed at the noses of those court ladies and cursed.

"What do you know! Your Majesty and I are married! One day, sooner or later, I will regain my favor. At that time, my palace will tear the mouths of you bitches!"

"Just because of your face?"

Those maids were not very good at it, and immediately began to sneer.

"What do you know! I have done so many things for His Majesty, and he owes me what I am now. Without me, How could Your Majesty be here today!"

With her hips akimbo, and with a rough voice, she chattered and ostentatiously told the court ladies what she had paid.

But at this time, at the corner of the corridor, Sikong Que stood still with his hands up and down, his face full of disappointment.

And Feng Zhan behind him was already anxiously scratching his ears and cheeks, listening to Li Qingmei's increasingly presumptuous philistine words, and seeing Sikong Que's gradually gloomy expression, he secretly thought something was wrong.

So he plucked up his courage and yelled out:

"The royal driver is approaching, idlers avoid it!"

Li Qingmei, who was entangled with the maids, hastily retreated to the corner of the palace wall and crawled on the ground, but from time to time, she would flirt with her hair and flirt secretly.

Her weird behavior finally caught Sikong Que's attention, he lightly raised his hand and ordered Yu Huan to stop.

"come here!"

She herself, Sikong Que, was calling herself, so she scratched her head and made a pose, pretending to be very graceful, and walked towards Sikong Que with winking eyes like silk.

"Your Majesty, I miss you so much."

After successfully seeing the expression of disgust in Sikong Que's eyes, she twisted her waist and stretched out her fingertips, about to cover Sikong Que's lips.

"roll!"

He shook off her hand in disgust, and said a word expressionlessly.

She retreated to the corner tremblingly, and when Long Huan started to drive again, Sikong Que suddenly stopped again.

He turned his head and looked at Li Qingmei's back prostrate at his feet, revealing a mocking sneer.

"You really look like a dog!"

(End of this chapter)

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