maid's harem life

Chapter 10

Seeing his open arms, Qingyin put on his clothes, pulled his hair out of the neckline, wrapped it around his body, and tied a white silk embroidered belt.

Mingyao was born to be good-looking, but his whole body exudes indescribable melancholy, even when he smiles, there is a touch of warmth, like a spring breeze blowing through his heart.

In the past, Qingyin only felt that he had a strange temper, even a little unreasonable, but now, he no longer rejects himself, just like a true friend.

There was a smile in the corner of her eyes, as if she had forgotten her identity. Under the woman's eyes, there was the most sincere friendship as bright as the sun. She took a step back and nodded with a smile: "It's so beautiful."

Ming Yao lowered his head, glanced at the robe on his body, smiled and lowered his arms.

Nanny Yi remained silent, standing aside and observing quietly.

Qingyin took the second shirt handed over by the maid, and before she put it on, she touched the man's shoulder with the back of her hand.

The woman whispered, just as she was about to withdraw her hand, she was grabbed by Mingyao and couldn't move.

The rest of the servant girls still bowed their heads, this kind of thing has long been commonplace.

Mammy Yi still had a seductive smile on her lips, but her heart was like ice breaking, and she took her place in the blink of an eye.

Qingyin withdrew her hand, and said with a hint of earnestness in her voice, "Lord Yao, let Madam Yi help you to try on clothes."

The man raised one eyebrow in displeasure, Qingyin looked at him, her eyes were full of sincerity, she didn't want to be the target of that public criticism.

As if he understood the meaning in her eyes, Mingyao turned to look at Mammy Yi, and nodded.

The woman stepped forward happily, and Qingyin hurriedly retreated to the side, putting one hand on the back of her hand.

Frowning slightly, she stood in that inconspicuous corner, but she didn't know that Ming Yao's gaze was fixed on herself.

Nanny Yi put the clothes on him, and with one hand, she ran on his generous back, lingering.

Seeing this, the maids at the side retreated wisely, and Qingyin hurriedly followed after seeing this.

Ming Yao waved his hand, motioning for Nanny to step back, and took off the clothes on his body.

Although the woman was unwilling, she did not dare to disobey at all, Qingyin was about to step out, but Mingyao pulled her back.

"Lord Yao..." The woman stopped in confusion, her raised head only reached the man's chin.

It wasn't until everyone in the room went out that Ming Yao let go of Qingyin's hand, but put it on the woman's shoulder, and brought her back to the table.

The half-eaten bowl was left there, Qingyin suddenly became enlightened, and hurriedly got up to ask the maid outside the house to prepare another meal.

After the hot meal was delivered, Qingyin sat down and began to eat unceremoniously.

Ming Yao didn't move his chopsticks, but just watched from the side.

"Lord Yao, aren't you hungry?" Anyway, I was starving.

The man shook his head, and expressed in sign language that he had eaten at the King's Mansion.

Qingyin smiled and raised her eyebrows: "You are very smart, you have learned sign language."

In this way, you can communicate easily without using rice paper.

After dinner, Mingyao asked Qingyin to go back first, looking like that, he must be tired too.

In the imperial palace of the Ming Dynasty, the night was already deep, and a round disk was hung high in the sky, and the light that poured down was the afterglow of Xixi.

The long waist stretches back, and the gauze lamps exude a soft and delicate luster, marking uniform oval shapes on the ground.

In front of the Sacred Heart Hall, two eunuchs guarding the night stood on both sides. Although they felt sleepy, they did not dare to take a nap.

In the hall, the woman was dressed in the sky, her hair was all scattered, hanging below her knees.

The concubine Yao stood leaning against the window, stretched out her hand, and let the soft light hit her palm, and it shattered as soon as she tried hard.

In an instant, sporadic light rain fell on the endless sky, and the wind slanted and rushed towards the face.

"Your Majesty." In the room, two servant girls saluted. The woman just tilted her head, still looking out of the window.

Emperor Hades waved his hand and sent the two servant girls away.

The two walked out of the house wisely, and gently closed the door.

The concubine Yao turned around and stepped forward: "The concubine has seen the emperor."

The man sat down at the table beside him, staring at the woman with a half-smile.

"Today, who are you going to vent your anger on?"

The concubine Yao smiled instead of anger: "The concubine is just bored for a while, and just entertains a few maids for entertainment. Naturally, she can't compare with the emperor."

Underworld Emperor stretched out his hand to pinch the woman's chin: "Demon, how did you feel last night?"

Yaofei's eyes turned cold, and her body trembled uncontrollably, but she tried her best to calm down: "What kind of answer does the emperor want to hear?"

The corner of the man's mouth curled up seductively, and he leaned forward: "Naturally, your body has the strongest reaction."

The concubine Yao's face was pale, and she tried her best to break away from the man's hand: "My concubine, thank the emperor for his love."

"Okay." Underworld Emperor squinted at the woman, stood up suddenly, and opened his arms: "Undress me."

The concubine Yao looked at the man in a daze, and had no choice but to stand up.

Putting both hands on the man's belt, the bright yellow golden dragon aggressively clings to the man's body, glowing with broken colors by the candlelight.

He unbuttoned his outer robe and let the placket loose.The concubine Yao's fingertips lightly brushed the honey-colored and strong chest of Emperor Underworld: "Your Majesty, it's very peaceful here."

Underworld Emperor allowed her to take off her clothes, and there was a trace of indifference in her long and narrow eyes, and there was an extremely cold chill in them.

The demon concubine caressed the man's chest with both hands, rubbing gently, but there was obvious rejection in her lowered eyes.

Underworld Emperor grabbed her hand with one hand, and pressed it hard on his chest, the corners of his lips curled up evilly, and with his hand, he covered her hand with force, and moved down the lower abdomen.

The concubine Yao's face changed, and she struggled vigorously. Underworld Emperor stretched out his other hand, put it behind her head, and pressed her whole body against him.

The woman's face became paler, and her body shook even more violently.He clenched his hands tightly, unwilling to touch them.

Although Emperor Hades was smiling, there was clearly cruelty in his eyes, and there was no trace of desire in those deep, night-like eyes.

The head was pressed against his chest forcibly, and a scent wafted from the man's body.

The concubine Yao held back, with tears in the corners of her eyes, she finally couldn't help it, and retched.

"Ouch, vomit..."

The man still didn't let go, and changed his hand to her waist.

The concubine Yao pushed the Emperor Hades away violently with her free hands, leaned to one side, supported the edge of the table with one hand, and couldn't help retching.

The man burst out laughing, his bewitching face did not lose the domineering and evil charm: "Demon, you were not like this last night."

As soon as the words came out, the woman vomited even more, but she just kept retching.

Last night, someone drugged her.

Underworld Emperor picked up the clothes at the side and put them on by himself, his mood faded, and even his smile was suppressed: "Why, I can't stand it just because of this."

The woman was already exhausted, she leaned on the edge of the table with one hand, looked into his eyes, she did not hide her hatred at all: "Emperor Hades, you are a devil, you will have retribution."

The man's thin lips parted lightly: "I'm just waiting for the retribution to come."

After finishing speaking, he stepped out of the room. Behind him, the woman couldn't help but burst into tears.

The servant girl guarding the door did not dare to go in, only heard the sound of collisions, smashing all the things in the room.

Underworld Emperor didn't stop at all, and walked outside alone, even Eunuch Fu was sent away.

On a winter night, it was surprisingly cold.

Occasionally, there were a few bursts of thunder, but the rain was not heavy, and it seemed to cut through the dark sky.

Qingyin was awakened as soon as she lay down. It seemed that it was going to rain heavily.

Suddenly he thought of Ah Wu in the imperial garden, maybe he was startled by thunder and was about to run around again.

The woman moved the pillow away, and inside was a piece of bright yellow robe hem, which Ah Wu tore off from Emperor Hades that day.

Putting the pillow back in the distance, Qingyin put on her coat and walked out.

Seeing that it was not raining heavily outside, the woman ran out directly, stepped on the wet bluestone slab, and ran into the garden in a panic.

After finding the rockery, Qingyin bent down and burrowed in. Fortunately, the dog was still there, but curled up in the corner and did not run around.

Emperor Hades had only walked a few steps before the rain started to fall heavily, so he had no choice but to enter the rockery on one side, feeling very irritable.

The inside of the rockery is large enough to accommodate several people at the same time, and is surrounded by stone walls on all sides to keep out the wind and rain.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Qingyin hurriedly poked her head out and asked softly, "Who?"

The man frowned and turned around.

"Ah..., this servant has seen the emperor." The voice was wrapped in this small space, and there were several muffled echoes.

Underworld Emperor didn't see who it was, and sat down on the stone bench beside him.

Not allowed to get up, Qingyin had to maintain the original posture and knelt aside.

The man didn't speak, just looked outside, his tall and straight body just blocked the narrow opening,
Qingyin raised her eyes slightly, but before she could look back, the man turned around at this moment.

"Lift your head up" can be said in a calm tone.

Qingyin lowered her head, slowly raised it up, and the moment she met Emperor Underworld, she hurriedly shrank away: "This servant has seen the emperor."

Dodge was clearly written in her eyes, and the man was slightly displeased, and asked, "What's your name?"

"Slave and servant voiceless" the woman hurriedly got down on the ground and looked at Emperor Ming, feeling more depressed than kneeling.

Seeing her being so fearful, the man was not as good as she wanted: "Did I tell you to lie down?"

What?Qingyin raised her puzzled eyes, and had to straighten her upper body, but her eyes wandered away.

"Voice." The man looked at her with a faint smile on his lips.

Voiceless was startled, she had seen the man's smile, it was on that altar, it was extremely wild, bloodthirsty, but today's smile was extremely warm.

As if infected by the sun, Qingyin relaxed a lot, and felt that he was not as scary as before.

"Are you afraid of me?"

The woman did not expect him to ask that question, at least, she is not afraid now: "Slaves are not afraid."

Underworld Emperor raised his beautiful sword eyebrows, but the woman's next words made him startled in the distance.

"The emperor doesn't look like a bad guy."

The man smiled, it was rare for someone to be so willful.I'm afraid that after seeing the other side of myself, I won't have such thoughts.

"Get up", the man finally opened his mouth, Qingyin stood up obediently, bent over and brushed the dust off his knees.

Outside, there is no longer the dull sound of raindrops, but the sound of pattering on the rockery, like the sound of pearls falling on a jade plate.

(End of this chapter)