maid's harem life

Chapter 15

Remembering that I hadn't seen you in the back garden all day, Qingyin stopped and turned around.

After passing through a few long corridors, there were eunuchs watching the night everywhere, Qingyin straightened her body, and she was not so scared anymore.

Retracting her hands into her sleeves, the woman was about to step in when she saw a bright yellow glow blooming in the cold night from a distance, but the warmth of the publicity was not close.

Qingyinxiu frowned, her heart was throbbing uncontrollably.He hid his body behind the high red copper and gilt pillar, but couldn't bear to leave.

The man was facing the wind with his hands behind his back, his loose hair matched the flap of his robe, making his back even more straight.

Since her back was facing, Qingyin didn't know where Emperor Hades's focused eyes were looking.

She thought of Yao Guang's words, and when she looked at him again, she felt that even his back was lonely, obviously sitting on the world, obviously holding the power to overturn the world.

Qingyin only felt a chill on his face, and stretched out his hand to touch it, but he didn't even know that he was crying.

She just stood there quietly, watching the man's back quietly.

What is hidden in this palace, why is there no pure smile?
Qingyin sniffed, not knowing why she shed tears.

For the first time, she didn't pay attention to Ah Woo, so she went back.

Lonely, in this other world, shouldn't the loneliest person be yourself?

Qingyin walked all the way, even a little aimlessly.The way back will be found one day.

until the sky turns white.She fell into a deep sleep, and in her dream, she was all occupied by that bright yellow color.

On the second day, Qingyin woke up very early, carrying toiletries in both hands, and went to the Sacred Heart Hall.

After standing outside the courtyard for a long time, the woman stepped in with a heartbroken heart.

The concubine Yao was dressed in sky blue, and sure enough, Yao Guang was no longer there.Qingyin patrolled around, not even missing the most hidden corner, where does this Yaoguang live?

"What are you looking for?" Yaofei's cold words, accompanied by the chill all the way, made Qingyin shiver uncontrollably.

"Go back to your mother, servant girl, servant girl is not looking for anything."

The woman squinted at Qingyin with her coquettish eyes, picked up the peony on the table with one hand, and inserted it into her hair.

Just glanced at it briefly, and then turned away. The elegant bronze mirror reflected the woman's peerless face and charming attitude.Concubine Yao took a closer look, Xu Shi felt dissatisfied, so she yanked the peony off her hair and threw it to one place.

Along with it, a few strands of hair fell out.

Concubine Yao didn't ask the servant girl beside her to comb her hair again, she just smoothed it out with one hand and stood up.

Qingyin raised her eyes carefully, there is no doubt that this is the concubine Yao.Although there is no embellishment in hair like Yaoguang, Yaoguang does not have the natural seductiveness that day and the ruthlessness exuding from the whole body.

After washing, Qingyin retreated to the side.

"Voiceless." The concubine Yao called out very lightly, and stepped out: "Let's go out with me for a walk."

"Yes." Although Qingyin was startled, she still followed behind.

The concubine Yao's steps were not in a hurry, every step she took seemed to be hesitating, but at the same time, she seemed to be resolute without hesitation.

Qingyin folded her hands in front of her body, and when she raised her head, she saw the Vatican Priest and Deputy Priest Yue Qingran coming towards her.

Under the two ghost faces, the colors are abrupt, black, as if trying to suck people in, and white, stinging people's eyes.

Concubine Yao paused her steps unnaturally, and tightly held the hem of her skirt with her hands at her sides.The palm felt slippery, wet and sticky.

The corridor was already narrow, and when the two passed by, the woman couldn't help but look sideways, but all she saw was his resolute chin under his ghostly face.The Vatican priest had a meal, that's all.The moment she stepped forward, Qingyin saw Yaofei's watery eyes trembling, and the corners of her mouth slightly moved, but she didn't say a word.

Yue Qingran on the outside pursed his lips and pulled the man's cuff, Fan didn't hesitate anymore, and strode over.

It wasn't until the sound of footsteps disappeared in the quiet corridor that Yaofei dared to turn around, her eyes fixedly following behind him.

Until the last figure dissipated, the woman still maintained her previous posture, staring at it steadily.

Under her delicate face, the corners of her eyes were full of disappointment, Yaofei raised her red lips in self-deprecating manner, her eyes twitched, and the flames were agitated, Qingyin could see clearly that it was a kind of revived hatred.

The woman muttered and said, "Yao Fei."

Containing the hatred in her eyes, the concubine Yao gave Qingyin a meaningful look: "Have you ever liked someone before?"

Qingyin's eyes widened, and in her mind, the cold back of the man in the imperial garden yesterday appeared.

Shaking her head, her expression seemed a bit annoyed, Qingyin lowered her eyes and stared at her instep: "Servant, no."

The concubine Yao gave a rare smile, walked to the gazebo in the courtyard, and sat down: "Qingyin." The woman suppressed her smile and said with a serious face: "Many things are not what you see, don't, fall in love with the emperor .”

The woman bit her lips silently, but did not answer, maybe she couldn't answer.

Concubine Yao sighed softly, then stood up: "This palace is like a boundless cage, it's extremely boring."

"Mother, maybe the people inside envy the people outside, but who knows, how many people envy the life in this palace." Qingyin pointed to the rising sun above: "The sun shines everywhere, it's the same everywhere."

Concubine Yao covered her forehead with one hand, squinted her eyes slightly, and the corners of her mouth inadvertently drew a slight arc: "Qingyin, you are really a person who shines wherever you are."

The woman was immersed in the warmth in vain, she was taken aback by Yaofei's words, and when she recovered, she had already stepped out of the gazebo.

Qingyin hurriedly followed, Yaofei didn't go to other places, but went directly back to the Sacred Heart Hall.

In the hall, as soon as the woman sat down, she propped up her chin with one hand, closed her eyes and meditated.Qingyin stepped back at the right time, looking back, when the woman was quiet, she looked like Yao Guang.

Taking advantage of a moment of leisure, Qingyin wanted to find Mingyao, only to turn a corner, but saw Concubine Li and Songyan.

"Your maidservant, I have seen Concubine Li." The woman paused, then leaned down, screaming in her heart that something was wrong.

Concubine Li's red gauze skirt twirled on the ground, and the next moment, Qingyin was helped up: "There is no need to be polite."

The woman stared at Concubine Li holding her hand in puzzlement, her fingertips were cold, and her palms ached from scratching with her slightly long nails.

"Come with me."

Qingyin paused, but she didn't dare to neglect at all, so she could only follow behind anxiously, under the eaves of the corridor, it was covered with broken leaves.One foot, one foot stepped on, the ear-piercing rustling sound made the woman shrink back uncomfortably.

The Huoli hall looked rather gloomy and cold.

Inside the purple-gold smoked cage, the fragrance is overflowing, and the sudden warmth is shocking to the body and mind.

On the bookshelf on one side, there are two pots of yellow chrysanthemums, the delicate patterns are intricate and intertwined, the time is long and the time is short, and the refreshing taste is properly hung.

Concubine Li spread out the ink, behind her, Song Yan was holding a mahogany comb, combing it out one by one.

Qingyin knelt on the ground, out of the corner of her eyes, she could only see the woman's pink embroidered shoes, one foot resting on the other, lightly making time.

Concubine Li hadn't spoken for a long time, and Qingyin didn't dare to ask more questions. In the stuffy air, there was only the sound of combing her hair.

The woman picked up the tea on the table with one hand and took a sip seemingly casually: "Your name is Qingyin."

"Yes, servant voiceless." She nodded in fear, and she was not as scared as before.

"Qingyin..." Concubine Li smiled brightly, her red lips were wet with warm water stains, and she was so charming: "What a good name."

Qingyin frowned secretly, her hands resting on both sides were clenched and loosened even more uneasily: "Servant, thank you for your compliment."

Concubine Li leaned over and raised the woman's chin with her slender fingers, and the hair that would be tied into a bun in the future fell down on both sides.

"It's pretty pretty, too."

Qingyin looked at the woman above, the brightness in her eyes made her let go of her hand resentfully.

"The wound on your hand must have been caused by the concubine Yao."

Qingyin subconsciously retracted the back of her hand into her sleeve, where there was still a faint scar: "It was the servant who threw it herself."

Concubine Li leaned back on the back of the chair unnaturally, propped her head with one hand, and cast a sidelong glance at Song Yan beside her.

Songyan tactfully put down the mahogany comb in her hand, put the other hand on Qingyin's shoulder, and squatted down: "You and I are both maids, who doesn't know that we are maids, born with low life, the master will be annoyed one day, I am angry, and I am not the one who is unlucky. Therefore, as a maid, the key is to be right with the master."

Qingyin's eyes opened slightly, and she understood immediately, the clarity was also concealed in an instant: "This servant is ignorant, this servant was given to the concubine Yao by order of the emperor, and this servant has to accept her fate."

The hands on the shoulders stiffened abruptly, and Song Yan twitched the corners of her mouth unnaturally: "The demon concubine is vicious by nature, how many of the maids beside her can survive."

Qingyin knows very well that she is doomed today, either she will be used by Concubine Li, or she won't be able to get out of the Sacred Heart Hall.

The woman's hesitation made the two of them happy, Concubine Li said lazily, but in reality, she was sharp: "After the concubine Yao went to bed, she didn't take the medicine to remove her blessings."

Qingyin raised her head, and immediately thought of the mottled blood on Yaofei's legs: "Go back to your mother, this servant was serving Lord Yao at that time, this servant didn't know."

"You..." Concubine Li slammed her palm on the table, her patience was wiped out long ago.

With a bang, the rim of the closed cup was shaken off, fluttered and danced along the corner of the table, and fell in front of Qingyin with a snap.

The woman glanced coldly, and said she was not afraid, it was a lie: "Concubine Li, spare my life."

Songyan beside her had no choice but to withdraw her hand, her face was full of indifference.

"I don't know what's good or bad." Concubine Li gritted her teeth resentfully, "What's so good about that demon concubine?"

Qingyin raised her head seriously, her black and crystal eyes were filled with a strange look, as if she wanted to melt away the winter's icy cold: "If the master of this servant is Concubine Li, this servant will obey your words as always. .”

"Then it's over." Song Yan glanced at the woman coldly: "From now on, Concubine Li will be your master."

(End of this chapter)