maid's harem life

Chapter 22

Lingmo snorted coldly, circling beside her with a smile: "What do you know?" The woman looked at Qingyin firmly: "Brother won't be special to you."

There was a bit of uneasiness in the pampered tone, as well as a forced calmness.

"Oh, princess, why are you down again?" Inside the hall, a nun ran over.

"Mother Yue, you always take care of me. You have been by my side since I was a child. Now that I have finally got out of that damned coffin, you still take care of me." Lingmo wrapped her arms around her arms, gently Shaking, he was completely different from Fang Cai.

Mother Yue took Lingmo's hand affectionately: "The emperor said, let you stay in the palace and have a good rest. Tonight, there will be a big banquet in the palace."

"Really." After hearing this, the woman waved her hand happily: "I'm going to suffocate to death."

Mother Yue lifted the brocade quilt and let Lingmo collapse on top. Seeing that the two of them had lost their words, Qingyin folded her body and returned to the Sacred Heart Hall.

A few maids played together in the courtyard, laughing lightly, seeing Qingyin coming, they hurriedly waved and signaled her to come over.

She stepped forward and saw a person pulling her sleeve, pointing to the inner hall: "The demon concubine is not here, but the emperor is inside."

"Your Majesty." Qingyin bent down and covered her lips with one hand: "Why is no one going in to serve you?"

A maid named Cai'er whispered: "I'm waiting for you, the emperor was served by you last night, hurry up and go in."

"This..." Qingyin pointed at herself in a daze, and when she thought of last night, her face became hot.

"Qingyin..., the emperor has a bad temper." Cai'er nudged the woman, "Go ahead."

Qingyin moved his feet hesitantly, and saw that several people were looking at him expectantly, so he stepped forward and walked in.

Pushing half of the palace door open, Underworld Emperor reclined on the soft chair, his eyes closed, and the flash of light made him frown unconsciously.

Qingyin hastily closed the door, seeing that he didn't intend to open his eyes, presumably he fell asleep.

Seeing the fragrance scattered in the incense cage, the woman lifted the purple lid and carefully poured the fragrance in.

With a 'chi', the flames were colorful, and in the hall, the fragrant incense wrapped around each other and attached to every corner of the room.

Qingyin turned around, and saw that Emperor Hades was still maintaining the posture just now, without moving a bit.The bright yellow dragon robe was shining, and the man's lips were pursed into a line.

Thin lips are fickle.

Qingyin lowered her head and smiled, since ancient times, who is the only one?

"What are you laughing at?" Underworld Emperor's bewitching voice, with a trace of tiredness, stared at the woman who was laughing.

Voiceless raised her head in fear, and saw that Emperor Ming had already leaned on his upper body, leaning on his head with one hand, and looked at himself.

"Slaves like to laugh" is true.

The corners of Emperor Ming's mouth curled up slightly, with a smile that was not a smile, with a charming attitude: "Qingyin, where are you from?"

She opened her mouth in astonishment, hiding her panic: "Slaves, servants are people from the palace."

"Oh." Underworld Emperor leaned back on the back of the chair: "I want you to check every family in the court."

Qingyin didn't know how to answer for a while, who would believe what happened through time travel?

"On the day of the blood sacrifice, I paid attention to you, Qingyin, you are not from my dynasty." Emperor Ming got up, and the tall figure covered her upper body, feeling very depressed.

Qingyin bit her lips, with a bit of anxiety and anticipation: "If the servant says that the servant comes from another time and space, will the emperor believe it?"

Underworld Emperor's evil and charming face turned cold in an instant, his deep black eyes were bottomless, he remained silent for a long time, causing Qingyin to raise her head uncomfortably.

"Emperor, you won't believe it either."

Underworld Emperor looked at her in a daze: "Could it really be you."

Voiceless was puzzled, but saw him staring at her: "Your Majesty, what did you say?"

Emperor Hades withdrew his gaze abruptly, raised his unruly eyebrows and eyes with a bit of frivolity: "Another time and space? Could it be..."

The man violently pulled her into his arms with one hand, and pointed upwards with the other hand: "You are God, bestowed upon me... a woman."

Qingyin tried to move her body: "The emperor was joking."

Underworld Emperor put one hand on the woman's lower abdomen, leaned his upper body slightly, leaning against the woman's ear: "Zhen, I don't know how to joke."

Qingyin shrank her neck subconsciously, but she didn't know where to put her hands. Her thin back pressed against his chest, and the warm and ambiguous breath lingered on her neck.

"Your majesty, the demon... the demon concubine is back."

In desperation, she had no choice but to move out the concubine Yao.

Underworld Emperor clamped her chin with one hand, and turned her face slightly to himself: "So what if she comes back? Can you control me?"

Qingyin raised her eyes, only to see Emperor Underworld curling up the corners of his mouth evilly, his resolute chin tilted into a beautiful arc, but the surrounding area was full of dangerous aura.

Underworld Emperor lowered his eyes and rested his chin on Qingyin's head: "I'm really afraid that one day I won't be able to control myself."

There was actually a hint of helplessness in Zhizun's tone, such emotions, voiceless could not understand.

She froze and didn't dare to move, until Eunuch Fu's voice came from outside the hall, and then she took a light breath.

"Your majesty... the dinner is ready, and the princess is looking for you."

Underworld Emperor raised his eyes lightly, let go of Qingyin, the door of the palace was also opened at this moment, Yaofei raised her skirt and walked in.

The woman's smile was full of sarcasm, and she looked at Emperor Hades' eyes, which seemed to contain the sharpness of a blade and the long-suppressed hatred.

Underworld Emperor and Yao Concubine passed by, his whole body was bright yellow, hidden in the moonlight, and the sky darkened before he knew it.

Qingyin was still in a daze, Emperor Ming's embrace was very warm, and when he let go of it for a while, he felt a little uncomfortable.

"Seduce the emperor in this palace, do you know what the end will be?" Yaofei said suddenly, and a word made her tremble violently, and she knelt down: "Return to Yaofei, there is no servant."

The woman didn't speak, but approached Qingyin, and raised her chin with one hand, the two were so close that when they raised their eyes, their eyes met.

Qingyin looked into the bottom of her pool, not cruel, even calm.

Concubine Yao rubbed her cheek lightly with one hand, and said softly, "I told you earlier, don't get close to him, why didn't you listen."

Without giving Qingyin a chance to speak, she stood up and brushed away the broken hair covering her forehead: "I really don't know if I want to be cruel with you, or..." Yaofei turned around and stared straight at Looking at her: "Destroy you... and make him hurt."

Qingyin put her hands by her side and ruined herself, who would suffer?Could it be that she was talking about Emperor Hades?
No, Qingyin immediately shook her head in self-deprecating manner, denying it in one fell swoop.

Today, both the demon concubine and the emperor are very strange.

"Qingyin, I'm really in trouble." The woman frowned, thinking carefully.

Qingyin doesn't know how to answer, there are too many right and wrong in this palace, can she really not be involved in half of it: "Slave, please live in peace."

"Haha..." The concubine Yao burst out laughing, her head was raised slightly, Qingyin looked out of the corner of her eye, and just saw her side face, and there was a little coldness in the corner of her flying eyes: "Who wouldn't want to live like that?" , Why don't I want to."

"Underworld Emperor..." The concubine Yao rips and cuts through the palace: "You are the one who ruined everything about me. One day, I will ask you to pay back double, double..."

She clenched her uncontrollable hands tightly, Qingyin saw this, hurriedly stepped forward, and pressed her on her shoulder: "Yaofei, Yaofei..."

"Go away, go away..." The woman didn't want to be touched, so she threw her hand fiercely, but she slapped Qingyin hard on the face.

With a "snap", Qingyin was caught off guard and fell to one place, propping her hands on the ground.

There was burning pain on her face, and she scattered her hair for a while, and it took Qingyin a while to wake up, feeling more and more pain.

The concubine Yao stared blankly at the hand she threw out, the palm of the hand was flushed, and the pain was mixed with a bit of numbness.

"Concubine Yao, the dinner party is about to begin. The emperor asked the servants to call you over." A servant girl stood outside the hall, not daring to take a step.

She regained her senses in embarrassment, put her hands behind her back, and looked at Qingyin with an unnatural expression: "Bengong... this is over."

Concubine Yao turned around and took a few steps: "You, follow along."

Qingyin pressed her cheek with one hand and stood up: "Yes."

Concubine Yao walked in a hurry, Qingyin had no choice but to follow, but she never slowed down.

The pace under his feet was flustered and disordered, and he even felt a little guilty because of that careless slap.

The dinner party was held in the imperial garden. Although it was the cold winter months outside, the bonfire gathered made the darkness even brighter.

Underworld Emperor sat on the first seat facing south, with one leg resting casually on the other side, and Lingmo was wearing a pink shirt on his lap, with his hands hooked on the man's neck.

On her slender waist, Underworld's five fingers lightly followed the beat of the song and dance, with a satisfied expression on his face, and his other hand resting on his forehead.

"Sister Yao..." Seeing the concubine Yao approaching, Lingmo greeted happily with her head on one side.

Concubine Yao sat beside the two of them, looked into Ling Mo's eyes, and smiled a little: "Mo'er, is there something wrong?"

"No, I'm in good spirits." Lingmo wrinkled her nose with a smile, but never let go of her hands.

Beside her, Concubine Li was full of displeasure, only today did she find out that Emperor Hades had a younger sister, and she slept in the coffin for three years.

Concubine Li looked sideways at the man, he was so flirtatious and evil, he should have been her husband, who wouldn't want to, fell asleep together, hugging and holding each other, the woman smiled bitterly, she was just occupying a fourth concubine's place It's just a seat.

Concubine Yao chatted with Lingmo occasionally, her mood had calmed down, her tone was indifferent, but with some enthusiasm.

Underworld Emperor didn't say a word, leaning on the back of the chair, his eyes focused on the front.

"Brother, drink..." Lingmo's small and exquisite catkin picked up the wine, and the sharp mouth met the man's lips.

Underworld Emperor withdrew his eyes and lowered his eyes to look at the wine in the cup, but did not open his lips.

On the side, Concubine Li forced a smile and joked: "Princess, this is not how the emperor drinks."

Lingmo hid her delicate smile in displeasure, her immature face was full of gloom: "Oh, how did you drink it?"

(End of this chapter)