maid's harem life

Chapter 130

A trace of panic flashed across her hazy eyes, Qingyin wanted to turn her head, but Emperor Hades pulled her back forcefully: "Don't worry, I slept soundly." Seeing that her eyes seemed tired, he lay down next to her, With her head resting on her chest, her slender fingers patted her shoulder lightly.

It didn't take long for Qingyin to fall asleep. Seeing her breathing gradually became even, Hades put his hand behind his head and closed his eyes contentedly.

When Qingyin opened her eyes, there was nothing around her.Come to think of it, Emperor Hades went to court early.She turned over, only to realize that she couldn't move her whole body, and her hands and feet were all covered with dense tubes.Eyes wide open in horror, white...

Suffocating white, so white, so white.The unique smell of formalin in the hospital immediately made her frown. The machine next to her was gradually recovering: "Where is this place? God..."

Qingyin sat up at once, only to realize that she had no strength at all, and her whole body had to fall powerlessly behind her.

"Yinyin, Yinyin..." A flustered voice came from the side, which was full of joy and hope.That voice was all too familiar to me.She turned her head slowly in disbelief, as expected.

"Yinyin..." Mother grabbed her sleeve with one hand, her face was full of tears: "You finally woke up, you finally woke up."

"Mom." With a puzzled tone, she still didn't believe it.

"Yinyin, what's wrong with you." Yin's father leaned in front of her and put one hand on her forehead: "Dad, call the doctor right now."

"No, don't..." Unexpectedly, Qingyin held her head in pain with both hands, and turned her whole body over and over on the hospital bed. Could it be that it was just a dream?Just my dream?No!impossible!Her Underworld Emperor is obviously lying next to her, and there is also a child, a child...

"Where's my child? Where's my child?" Qingyin opened her eyes wide, looking at the ward that was completely unfamiliar to her, tears kept rolling down her eyes.

"Yinyin, what are you talking about?" Yin's mother was terrified, she worriedly held Qingyin's hand: "Tell mom, what's wrong?"

impossible!She was so terrified that she couldn't react at all, and she grabbed the tube on her body with both hands indiscriminately: "Let me go back, I want to go back..." Her hands held her head tightly in pain, and there, there was actually a circle and a circle. The gauze wrapped around her, a slight movement would cause a splitting headache.

Yes, with her, and...

"Mom!" She grabbed Yin's mother's arm with both hands, and in her cold eyes, she revealed the only hope: "Where is Yue'er? How is Yue'er?"

"Yue'er." Yin's mother was startled by Qingyin's reaction, but Yin's father behind her thought for a moment: "You mean, the girl who fell off the cliff with you, right?"

"That's right." Qingyin nodded hurriedly, but after seeing the grayness on his face, she slowly leaned her body back weakly: "Dad, how is Yue'er?"

"Later, the local police and firefighters were all mobilized. At that time, only you were found hanging on the cliff dying, and there was no sign of the child at all."

"Yue'er, it's gone." Qingyin put her arms around her knees, thought for a moment, then smiled clearly: "I know, she's showing off, I'm not dreaming, it's not a dream."

Looking at Qingyin who was crying and laughing, and the two people beside her looked at each other, Yin's mother just thought that she was stimulated by something, so she kept wiping away her tears.

"Okay, it will be fine when Yinyin wakes up." Yin's father patted her on the shoulder comfortingly: "Wait a minute, let the doctor come over for a comprehensive examination."

"Mom." Qingyin slowly raised her head buried in her knees, and asked softly, "How long have I been asleep?"

As soon as she asked, Yin's mother's tears just stopped flowing even more, she was choked up and could hardly speak, she turned her face to the man next to her, and tightly covered her mouth with both hands.

"Yinyin, you have been sleeping for almost a year." Yin's father tried his best to suppress the trembling of his voice: "Okay, everything will be fine when you wake up."

One year, only one year.

Qingyin leaned back on the bed frame, dazed.How could I come back?The memory of that life is clearly engraved in his mind, Emperor Hades' smile, Gu Duo's obedient, and Xiao'er's skin...

If he can't find himself, why should Underworld Emperor be in a hurry?Her god, from time to time, would lose her temper like a child, Qingyin kept thinking, and tears kept falling down.She didn't cry, she didn't make trouble, she just leaned against the pillow and didn't say a word.Tell it, who will believe it?If you say it, who can help you go back?
She stared blankly, her eyes glazed over, and the hospital gown on her chest slipped to one side, and there was still the rosy mark of Emperor Underworld.

In the single ward, Qingyin was sitting by the bed alone. Yin's father and Tongyin's mother had been invited to the office near the corridor by the attending doctor.

Outside, the texture of the glass door allowed her to clearly see the busy figures. Qingyin didn't even blink her eyes. She didn't know what Di was doing at this time. Xiaoer and Guduo must be hungry too.

A hunched gaze blocked the door, attracting Qingyin's sight.I saw an old woman bending over, picking up plastic bottles left over from drinking, with a focused expression, and she didn't feel tired at all.In her hand, a plastic bag was already full, watching her smile with satisfaction, Qingyin unconsciously followed her face and sat up straight.

The side face, as she moved, slowly faced Qingyin, a dry old face, weather-beaten.

I seem to have seen this face before.Frowning, trying to think about it, the door was opened.The old lady from before came in, with her head down, as if she was looking for something.

Seeing her approaching like no one else, Qingyin subconsciously pulled up the quilt on the bed and covered her entire shoulders: "Who are you?"

With that turbid voice and a chuckle, the old woman slowly raised her head and pushed her pale hair back: "Girl, don't you know me?"

"You are..." Qingyin opened her mouth wide in shock, "You are an old woman on Yunnan Road."

Those mysterious words, like a mantra from past and present lives, echoed in Qingyin's ears over and over again. She wanted to walk over, but she was restrained by the tubes all over her body, unable to move.

"You're back." The old lady walked to Qingyin's bed and sat down on the stool next to her.

"I don't want to come back." Na Na's words made Qingyin choke up, she couldn't let go of her parents, but even more, she couldn't let go of Emperor Ming and the child.At least Mom and Dad can lean on each other.

"Don't worry, when you wake up tomorrow morning, you won't be here anymore." The old lady looked at the surrounding decorations: "You and him are finally together."

Hearing the mournful tone, Qingyin was even more puzzled: "Old lady, do you... have the ability to predict?"

"Hehe." The aged voice continued to draw out, with a somewhat hoarse voice: "I just saw a few more things than others. Girl, would you like to hear the old woman tell a story?"

The plain tone made people want to find out, Qingyin nodded as if bewitched.

"This story starts from the ancient altar..."

Altar, altar again!
She simply leaned back and listened to the old woman's narration.The night was deep, and all the lights in the ward were extinguished in an instant.Qingyin didn't feel the slightest fear, on the contrary, she felt at ease because of her words.

"Qingyin, this name was given to you by the Underworld Emperor. Before the Ming Dynasty, you still have a lifetime of marriage..."

Closing her eyes softly, she seemed to be in that dynasty, returning to the dust-covered past life...

The sick gown was flimsy on Qingyin's body, and she didn't even wear any shoes. The cold feeling under her feet was transmitted to her forehead through the shiny ground.so cold!She wrapped her arms around herself and looked around.Now, where did I come to?
This is not the sleeping palace of Emperor Hades, she leaned on the red gold and gilded copper pillar with one hand, and walked forward cautiously.

In the outer hall, several maidservants stood guard at the door, their long figures were projected at Qingyin's feet, she walked up to her and said, "Excuse me..." The words she said were stuck in her throat, because no one answered her at all. She, hearing her question, didn't even look at it.

Passing over their bodies as if no one else was there, Qingyin stepped on the instep of her right foot coldly with her left foot, her whole body flinching.Faintly, it seemed to be crying.

She strode forward, passing through the resplendent and magnificent decorations, only to see a man dressed in bright yellow, facing her.The long untied hair is scattered on the shoulders.An alluring face, extremely charming.She opened her mouth, and quickly ran up a few steps, but she saw clearly that he was actually holding a weak woman in his arms.

The person's back was facing her, Qingyin couldn't see her face, she just watched her shoulders trembling constantly, as if she was holding back something.

"Luge..." That voice still belonged to Emperor Hades.He actually called another woman's name so dotingly.

Her name is Roger?

The woman backed away a few steps slightly, her hands trembling, she stroked Emperor Hades' cheek: "Emperor, I just don't want to part with you."

"What's the matter?" The man grabbed her hand suspiciously, pulled it close to his lips, and pecked lightly.

"No." The woman named Luoge shook her head, under the light and shadow, her back was depressed and sad: "Tell me, do I rely on you too much?" The changed tone tried to make him sound relaxed, But it was even heavier.

"My Luoge can only rely on me." Underworld Emperor was still domineering as before, but his gaze deeply hurt Qingyin's eyes.

When the woman heard this, she smiled slightly, and saw that she stretched out her hands, hugged his neck, and buried her head deeply: "God, you just need to remember that living well is not worth it for me." With such a tone, Qingyin couldn't help but stand there in a daze, that... clearly meant a farewell.

(End of this chapter)