maid's harem life

Chapter 16

Qingyin softly lowered her body secretly, but she was still firm: "If the concubine Yao does not speak for a day, the maidservant will not belong to the empress."

"You." Song Yan was in a hurry, but was stopped by Concubine Li who was sitting: "Forget it, she wants to choose a dead end, and I will fulfill her today."

"Your Majesty, Qingyin's life is not good, and I don't want to be involved in this dispute. I just beg my Majesty to spare my servant's life." Qingyin begged for mercy boldly. What kind of people are in this palace? In the harem, there are so many concubines. Come on, there are even more innocent souls.

"Hehe..." The woman covered her mouth and smiled lightly: "If you can hold back the pain, I will let you go."

Qingyin opened her mouth hoarsely, and the corners of Concubine Li's frail mouth curled up slightly, her beautiful eyes were full of viciousness.

"Okay." Qingyin had no choice but to agree, her life was in her hands.

As soon as Concubine Li waved her hand, a servant girl came by her side, her footsteps hesitated, and she tremblingly stood still in front of Qingyin.

The woman clenched her fists in fear, the pain in her heart couldn't be more painful than the whip.

"What are you doing in a daze." Song Yan pushed the maid beside her in displeasure, her footsteps staggered, and the woman fell forward two steps.

After stabilizing her body, the servant girl pulled out a small embroidery needle from her sleeve, squatted halfway in front of Qingyin: "Hold out your hand."

The tail of the needle was extremely sharp, and the silver eyes were burning with luster. Qingyin bit her lower lip tightly, and stretched out her hand tremblingly.

The servant girl supported her hand with one hand, picked up the tip of her two fingers, and stabbed slightly under the woman's thumbnail.

Voiceless subconsciously felt a chill in his heart, and his fingers connected to his heart, such pain can be imagined.

After all, the servant girl was timid, so she shrank back after touching it.

"I support you on weekdays, but when it's critical, I will back down." Concubine Li kicked the woman angrily: "Be careful that I have skinned you."

Qingyin was in a dilemma, and took a deep breath: "Concubine Li, can I survive as a servant if I can pass this test."

The woman smiled coquettishly and stretched out a finger, rubbing lightly on her lips: "Yes."

"Okay." Qingyin nodded with difficulty, and snatched the needle from the maid's fingertip with one hand: "This time, I will do it myself."

Concubine Li raised her eyebrows, her eyes fixed on the needle in her hand: "Okay, today, if you insert this needle into your fingertip, I will let you die."

Qingyin took a deep breath, pointed the end at the finger, closed her eyes tremblingly, and stabbed hard...

"Hmm..." The woman bit her lower lip tightly, and the pain of the heart hit all over her body. The white teeth penetrated deep into the lips, and the bite was too deep, and the magnificent blood stains mottled down.Qingyin's closed eyes tremblingly opened, the sweat on her forehead adhered to her black hair, and a bead was dotted on the delicate chin.

"Concubine Li... This is finally all right..." The woman put one hand on her side, blood gushed out from the needle point, and flowed down the gap between her fingers to the tiger's mouth.

"It's stabbed, it's not deep enough..." Concubine Li turned her head unnaturally, she really didn't expect that Qingyin would go so far.

The woman nodded, she didn't have the strength to say another word, she pointed her finger at the ground and stabbed down until the root was completely submerged.

Qingyin raised her head slightly, her left hand had long since lost feeling, her chest was suffocated, and she was counting the beats even when she was breathing, one click, one click, so tired.

Concubine Li and Song Yan looked at each other, and the servant girl on one side was so frightened that she covered her mouth with one hand, not daring to breathe.

Qingyin let go of her clenched lower lip, and there was a faint smell of blood in her throat: "Concubine Li, is this alright?"

Concubine Li looked at the woman kneeling in front of her, she shrank her feet unconsciously, but she didn't have the strength to stand up, and Songyan on one side brought a bowl of soup and medicine, and handed it to Qingyin.

"Drink this bowl of soup and medicine, and I will let you out." Concubine Li took out the brocade handkerchief from her sleeve to hide the smell of blood.

Voiceless smiled bitterly, now it is difficult for her to move forward, whether to drink or not has long been out of her own hands.

Taking the bowl from Song Yan with one hand, the woman gritted her teeth and poured it down hard.

"Concubine Li, Concubine Li is not well..." The servant girl guarding the door ran in quickly, stepped on the hem of her skirt, and fell heavily.

"What's the matter." Song Yan stepped forward: "I'm in a panic, do you want to make your mother angry again?"

"Yao..., Concubine Yao has rushed in..." The woman pointed her finger behind her and stood up with Songyan's support.

"It came so fast." Concubine Li narrowed her eyes slightly: "The two of you drag her to the back hall first."

"Yes."

Qingyin felt very dizzy, her body fell heavily forward, her throat was even weaker, and she even lost the strength to speak.

The two lifted her up from left to right, and then dragged her into the back hall, where the concubine Yao broke in.

"Yo, it's rare for the concubine Yao to think highly of this Huoli Palace..."

"Stop talking nonsense, and hand over the servant girl of my palace." The concubine Yao stepped back from the woman in front of her and searched around in the hall.

"You..." Concubine Li staggered, but fortunately the maid beside her helped her up in time: "Concubine Yao, you don't take me seriously."

The woman stopped and glanced at her: "Why do you take you seriously?"

Concubine Li stretched out her hand angrily: "You... this is the Huoli Hall of my palace."

"Don't pretend to be your own palace in front of me." Yaofei pressed her hand down: "Hand over that maidservant quickly."

Concubine Li withdrew her hand in embarrassment, stroking the back of her hand with one hand: "Concubine Yao really likes to joke, why did your maid come to Huoli Palace to look for her?"

The woman turned around, and the sharp corners of her eyes seemed to pierce people's hearts: "It's best if you don't, if I find out, I will demolish your Huoli Palace, hum."

Concubine Li looked at her with an ugly expression. In the back hall, Qingyin vaguely heard Concubine Yao's voice, but she couldn't find the strength to call it out. Her lips and tongue were extremely dry, and her consciousness gradually became blurred.

Seeing that there was no result, the concubine Yao couldn't keep pestering her any longer, so she lifted her skirt and stepped out.

Holding the teacup in one hand, what he drank was full of hatred: "Throw that maidservant out, remember, don't leave anyone alive."

"Yes." Songyan brought a black cloak to cover Qingyin's body, the woman was already unconscious, so she had to be dragged by her.

In the dim moonlight, two eunuchs carried the figure under the cloak and walked towards the imperial garden.It's okay to bump into a few people occasionally. If you see this kind of thing a lot, it's not surprising.

The eunuch at the front slipped his foot and rushed forward, leading the people behind him to stagger as well.

"You should be more careful."

"I'm not in a hurry." Straightening his body, the mouse's eyes flicked around.

"What are you afraid of? It's not the first time. After passing this yard, you'll be fine." The two of them trembled with a gust of wind, and the steps under their feet became bigger.

"En..." The woman's extremely small moan made the two eunuchs stop.

"This, this, it doesn't seem to be dead yet." Turning her head timidly, she was scolded from behind: "Why are you talking so much? You will die soon, hurry up, we will have nothing to do with sending it to the backyard gone."

"Okay, okay." He took a desperate breath, and although his steps were nervous and messy, he still reached the back door.

"This is a maid who hanged herself, please help me." The two put Qingyin down, and the eunuch behind took out the silver and handed it over.

"Okay, let's put it away, and drag it to the mass grave to throw it away later." The eunuch guarding the gate took the money, and his cold face was full of smiles.

"Okay, then let's take my leave first." The two of them wished they could leave this errand sooner, and suffer in the middle of the night.

"Go, go, turn around and find two little maids to warm the bed."

A few people laughed obscenely, in this inner garden, there is only such a little pastime.

"After changing posts, how about we go have a drink or two." The eunuch on the left weighed the money in his hand: "Hurry up and carry this out, the time is almost up."

"Okay." Another eunuch lifted Qingyin's foot and moved out together.

Outside the courtyard, a carriage stood by, and the two threw her into the carriage and went back.

It wasn't until the sky turned white that the coachman raised his whip and turned the car around.

Not long after, there was a mass grave in front of it. There were dead people in the palace every day. The coachman threw several corpses out of the cart and shook his sleeves.After recovering some strength, the man grabbed Qingyin's feet, dragged her off, and threw her into the pile of dead people together.

With a bang, the bones almost fell apart, and Qingyin grunted, but it was extremely light.

"Damn it." The coachman muttered in a low voice, not daring to stay longer, so he drove away in the carriage.

On a huge earthen grave, the wind tore the cloak off the woman's body, and there was a small path beside it. At this time, there were few people.

As soon as the sky is bright, someone will come to bury the corpse of last night. The surrounding area is dense with trees, and the afterglow of the night has not completely dissipated. The snow that has not seen the sun for a long time is in the depths of the forest. open.

Suddenly, a rumbling sound came from a distance, as if it wanted to wake up the sleeping winter day.

The leading man was wearing a black cloak, his cold outline did not show any warmth, and his long and narrow eyes were inadvertently staring at one place.When it was about to be taken back, Jianmei twisted without warning.

"Woo..." The man held the reins tightly with one hand, and the horse suffered from the force, so he had to pace forward.

"My lord." The following guards looked at the corpses on the ground in puzzlement, and stared at the people beside them in bewilderment.

The man waved his hand lightly, signaling him to keep quiet, and the next moment, he got off the horse.

The black boots were stained with a few flakes of snow, and when they got off the road, they stepped on the loose loess.Mingxie changed the long whip from his right palm to his left hand, his brows furrowed tightly, but before he could calm down at all, his muscular body squatted down.

Qingyin's face was slightly turned sideways, facing the side of Ming shirt, covered by scattered hair.The only breath left in his mouth was even tighter, and it seemed that he would not be able to continue.

The man stretched out his big hand, pushed back all the hair on her forehead, met her face unexpectedly, Qingyin had a pale face, and her mouth squirmed slightly.

On her fair little face, her bright eyes were tightly closed, her thick eyelashes drooped helplessly, her vermilion lips lost their original rosiness, upon closer inspection, she looked quite pretty.

(End of this chapter)