maid's harem life

Chapter 12

"So empress, this servant has an idea."

The woman's delicately trimmed eyebrows raised, hidden in her hair: "What idea."

"We have to find a way to take that servant girl for our own use. When necessary, it may be useful." Song Cai decided that Yaofei's soft hands were definitely not due to temporary kindness.

Concubine Li sneered and said, "A maid, I don't believe I can't hold her."

The movement of the woman's hands remained unabated, and she thumped lightly: "Your Majesty, please let Xi'er go back first, so as not to cause suspicion from outsiders."

Concubine Li waved her hand when she heard the words, and the nurse at the side sent Xi'er out.

"Song Yan, I still feel that something is wrong." The woman got up and looked at the kneeling servant girl: "Get up."

"Yes." Song Yan stood by her side: "Your Majesty, do you still have any worries?"

Concubine Li paced uneasily, outside the door, a few gusts of cold wind came in from the gap in an instant: "Concubine Yao has served her bed, should I also..."

The woman was slightly stunned: "Your Majesty, this... slave please think twice."

Song Yan knelt down hastily, with her frail arms propped on both sides: "Your Majesty, you can't take it seriously when the servant says it. The demon concubine is a little lucky, Your Majesty, you can't bet on it."

Concubine Li lowered her eyes sadly, squatted down and pulled Songyan up: "Songyan, you have been with me for a long time. The emperor is a man. Let me ask you, how can I be favored if you can't get on the top of the dragon?" One day? Could it be that the yellow flowers are really going to die of old age in this inner garden?"

The woman stepped forward worriedly, but she couldn't say a word. She knew very well that Concubine Li was right.

In front of the bronze mirror, the face is delicate and beautiful, but it is getting thinner and thinner.

"Your Majesty." Song Yan was full of joy, and the original sadness was completely dissipated: "This servant has a good idea."

"What are you paying attention to?" Concubine Li's eyes lit up, and she turned around.

"Your Majesty, there are too many beauties in the harem, Zhaoyi, who are not in bed. Why bother to try yourself, why don't we find someone reliable to serve in your place. If he really dies, at best, he will ask the emperor to bury him properly. If it's the same as the Yaofei, then the empress can rest assured? On the contrary, you can know the emperor's secret just by exploring it, and you don't have to be as bottomless as today."

The woman fiddled with the fingertips on her hands, and the haze disappeared, and a charming voice escaped: "Haha..., okay, Songyan, what do you want me to reward you for?"

"I don't ask for anything else, but I want to stay by your side and serve you for the rest of my life." The corner of the woman's mouth curled up, and she leaned down.

"Okay, get up." Concubine Li opened the door of the palace and looked outside: "From today's perspective, this day is not as annoying as before."

Song Yan took the cloak from the pergola at the side and put it on the woman's shoulders: "That's the empress's heart is open today."

Concubine Li tightened her neckline and looked up to the sky.

"Ma'am, it's cold outside, let's close the door."

The woman didn't speak, but shook her head, the cold wind blew on her face, the pain was severe, as if being cut by a knife, Concubine Li put her hands on her cheeks, just standing in front of the vermilion palace gate.

On the second day, Mingxie did not enter the palace, Qingyin thought Mingyao had forgotten about it long ago, but after half a day of waiting, her temper flared up again.

"Lord Yao, hurry up and have your lunch." Qingyin brought the rice in front of the man, and the dishes on the table were all his favorites on weekdays.

Ming Yao glanced at her, and asked in sign language: "Where's Brother Huang?"

Qingyin looked outside, and had no choice but to squeak: "Look how snowy it is outside, I'm afraid it will be inconvenient for my lord, so don't worry about it."

The man put in more effort, pushed away the rice bowl in front of him, and stood up.

"Lord Yao." Qingyin cried out inwardly, and hurriedly followed behind.

After getting along with him for a few days, I also know a little bit about his temper, just like a child, whenever he thinks about it, it always comes out.

The noble purple leaped through the corridors, and the woman followed closely behind her.

"Lord Yao, it's cold, come back quickly." Qingyin's small face was flushed red from the cold, and she was tired from running, so she put one hand on her side.

The man quickened his pace and ignored it.

Qingyin stomped her feet and had no choice but to catch up again.

At a corner, Mingyao finally stood still, the woman was overjoyed, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The man turned his head and stepped forward.

"Lord Yao, this servant can't move anymore." Qingyin kept yelling as she ran, "Stop quickly."

When she was about to catch up, the woman stopped, put her hands on her waist, and kept panting.

Ming Yao looked at the woman, the corners of his mouth suddenly raised slightly.

Qingyin shook her head angrily, but still laughed.

When the breath subsided, the woman stretched out her hand and pointed at Mingyao: "You..."

At a corner, two figures suddenly appeared, the man dressed in bright yellow, and the woman in pure sky blue.

Qingyin hurriedly closed her half-opened mouth, and withdrew her outstretched hand resentfully.Mingyao on one side raised his eyebrows and raised his eyebrows, while snickering, he didn't hide it at all.

The Underworld Emperor lightly raised the corners of his lips seductively, and his deep eyes pierced into the woman's heart, with a leisurely look on his face, as if he was waiting for a good show.

Qingyin regained her composure, and hurriedly knelt down: "I have seen the emperor, I have seen the demon concubine."

"Yao." The man looked at Ming Yao beside him: "It's causing trouble again."

Ming Yao glanced at the woman on the ground and lowered his head.

Qingyin raised her head slightly, seeing that he was just staring at her instep, she couldn't bear it for a moment, and said, "Go back to the emperor, Lord Yao just thinks the room is stuffy, so the servants will accompany you out for a walk."

"Oh." Underworld Emperor looked at the woman on the ground: "Get up."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Qingyin stood up, seeing Mingyao snickering at her, her delicate eyebrows frowned.

No matter what time, still playing.

Underworld Emperor took the expressions of the two into his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up into a sneer. The demon concubine on one side was not interested, and just looked outside.

Seeing Mingyao walking in front of her with her head down, Qingyin tugged at her sleeve with one hand.

"What?" the woman asked in sign language.

Ming Yao gestured to the man beside him with his eyes, and answered in sign language.

Qingyin curled her lips, and could only speak anxiously: "Your Majesty, if there is no other order, I will take my leave first."

Seeing the two gesturing in front of him, Emperor Ming couldn't hide his displeasure: "Yaofei, didn't you say that there is a maid by your side? I will give her to you today."

Voiceless raised her eyes in fear, but saw that the man's eyes were cold and without a trace of warmth.

The enchanting concubine beside her withdrew her gaze, her beautiful eyes turned around under the bright red eye shadow, and she looked lazily at Qingyin: "The concubine, thank the emperor first."

Mingyao grabbed the woman's wrist tightly with one hand, turned around, and dragged her in the direction of going back.

"Lord Yao..." Qingyin exclaimed, grabbing the man's cuff with the other hand.

"Yao..." Underworld Emperor's voice was calm, without any trace of emotion leaked: "You don't listen to what I say."

The man paused, but still did not turn around.

Grabbing Qingyin's hand, trembling slightly, it turned cold for a moment.

Underworld Emperor walked up to the two of them: "Wait a minute, you can follow Yao Fei."

Qingyin stared at the man blankly, not too panicked in her heart, but she couldn't let Mingyao go.

During these days, she has already understood that what Mingyao needs are friends, and she is afraid that if she leaves, he will close himself even more.

The concubine Yao moved forward with a coquettish smile, put one hand on Emperor Ming's waist, and leaned her whole body on his shoulder: "Your majesty, she seems unwilling." With playful eyes, she looked at Qingyin: "Still, this palace This master is not good."

The tone was flat, but there was an obvious chill hidden, Qingyin was startled, and hurriedly knelt down: "I dare not."

Ming Yao turned around, trying to pull the woman up.

But I don't know, the more this is the case, the more cold the Emperor Underworld's expression became.

"Let's go." The man took the lead and the concubine Yao followed. Seeing that Qingyin was still kneeling, her delicate face was full of displeasure: "Why are you still kneeling? If you want to kneel, go back to the Sacred Heart Hall , I will let you kneel enough."

Qingyin didn't dare to be negligent, she hurriedly got up and followed behind, when she passed by Mingyao's side, she saw him staring at her, the woman could only shake her head, lightly waved her hand, who would dare to disobey the emperor's order.

The two were walking in front, and Qingyin could only follow behind, keeping pace.

Behind him, Mingyao's purple figure was hidden under the high eaves, adding a bit of loneliness.

Qingyin only felt a soreness in her eyes, and she clenched her teeth.

Emperor Hades walked a few steps, then went directly back to his bedroom, the concubine Yao also lost interest and turned back.

"Why are you walking so slowly? I'm afraid I will eat you up." The woman paused, her tone cold.

"Slaves dare not." Qingyin caught up and followed her closely.

The cold wind was piercing, the ice and snow were raging, and inside the Sacred Heart Hall, it was extremely warm and harmonious.

The maid on one side took the cloak from the woman's shoulders, and hurriedly put the warm handbag into her hands.The snowflakes on her body, in contact with the sudden warmth, turned into weak water and dripped onto the soft blanket.

Concubine Yao leaned against the window, leaning her head on the edge of the window. After a long time, she turned her head to Qingyin: "You are afraid."

The woman was taken aback, knowing that her emotions were unusual: "Slaves, don't be afraid..."

"Oh." The concubine Yao smiled coquettishly, and looked away.

Qingyin looked around anxiously, seeing that the woman had been silent for a long time, she relaxed a lot.

"You, come here." Concubine Yao signaled with her eyes, Qingyin had no choice but to step forward, follow her gaze, and look outside.

"Do you like snow?"

"I like it." Qingyin told the truth, I'm afraid few people can resist such a snow scene.

The woman smiled and stopped talking.

Qingyin always felt that she was a bit weird today, without that violent look.

Upon closer inspection, the woman's quiet face was slightly flushed, her head was turned to one side, her eyes were clear, and she really couldn't be related to that monster character.

Ambilight, Yaofei smiled lightly, at that moment, it was extremely warm, even a bit coquettish.

Qingyin looked out of the window subconsciously, the door of the Sacred Heart Hall was open, and this glance was just looking at the end of the long corridor, and the fluttering hem of the robe covered the man's coldness.Under the dark and bright, there is only that ghost face.

(End of this chapter)