maid's harem life

Chapter 49

"The demon concubine." She murmured, shaking her head violently, and her eyes were full of panic: "The demon concubine you are talking about likes to wear sky blue."

Qingyin hesitated, but nodded.

"Hahaha..." Concubine Liang inserted her hands into her hair, and she twirled it round and round, her long hair lining her waist, rippling in layers: "Emperor Ming, you are so vicious that you didn't even let her go." But, you want people from all over the world to be buried with you, haha..."

Underworld Emperor again.

Qingyin clenched her heart tightly with one hand, why, everything must be related to Hades.

"Concubine Liang." She said timidly, although the voice was very soft, but it made the woman stop the turning of her feet: "Do you know why the emperor became like this?"

Concubine Liang stared at her for a long time, then burst out laughing, but it was extremely weird.

The next moment, she tightened her body in fear again. Seeing this, Qingyin was about to step forward, but she quickly hid in the corner: "Don't come here, don't lock me up, I won't tell others, I won't tell out..."

Concubine Liang put her hands in front of her body, leaned her back tightly against the corner of the wall, but her legs were still kicking wildly, trying to shrink her body further, the soles of those plain embroidered shoes were worn out.

Qingyin stood at the same spot at a loss, not daring to take half a step forward, so she could only hold her little hand and try to stay as far away from her as possible: "Concubine Liang, Concubine Liang..."

"Don't call me Concubine Liang, get out, get out." She picked up things within reach and threw them at Qing Yin one by one.

Looking at the woman who was out of control, Qingyin had to back away, stumbled, luckily grabbed the table next to her, she dodged the thrown embroidered pillow, just about to run out, she saw Concubine Liang put down the teacup in her hand, I opened my mouth: "Is it the Chinese New Year?"

Voiceless didn't know, so he stood still and nodded: "There are still three days."

Concubine Liang put the teacup on the ground thoughtfully, and smoothed her long hair with one hand: "Can you promise me one thing."

Seeing that her expression seemed to have recovered again, Qingyin nodded without thinking about it.

Concubine Liang looked out of the window and settled on an osmanthus tree. Although it had withered to death, she seemed to be able to smell the elegant and timeless fragrance: "I want to eat osmanthus cake. You can eat it on New Year's Eve." , send some here."

There seemed to be a hint of pleading in her eyes, and Qingyin agreed uncontrollably: "Okay."

Concubine Liang was pleasantly surprised and wanted to confirm: "Really."

She solemnly nodded her head. This was just a small request, but because of the current lack of favor, it became the most impossible extravagant wish.Qingyin looked outside, and packed up all the scattered things on the ground: "Concubine Liang, I have to go back, I will come over on New Year's Eve."

Concubine Liang maintained her original posture, she raised her head mockingly, and looked sideways at Qingyin: "In this palace, I'm afraid Concubine Liang has long been forgotten, only you still call me 'Concubine Liang' .”

Qingyin put the gathered pieces in the folded skirt, she was careful not to hurt her hands, after hearing Concubine Liang's words, she stopped, stood up and said, "Because your title was bestowed by the emperor himself. sealed."

Even if the status is gone, there is still dignity.

Concubine Liang was stunned, and after listening to it, she smiled in relief: "You are so special, you can make people feel better just inadvertently."

Qingyin plucked the broken hair on her cheeks, her face was darkened by the dirt from her palms, but it couldn't hide the brilliance at all.

Looking outside again, it's been long enough.

After saying goodbye to Concubine Liang, Qingyin walked out of the cold palace.

She threw the scum to a deserted place, and when she went out, she also found out the way, so that she would not know it when she came back next time.

Qingyin took notes seriously, and returned to the Sacred Heart Hall all the way.

In the hall, there was one more person, who was pestering the concubine Yao, and muttered angrily: "Sister Yao, let's go out and play."

Seeing Qingyin coming in, Lingmo's eyes turned cold, and she clenched her little hands tightly.

"My servant has seen the princess." Qingyin sensed the unkindness in her eyes, and hurriedly saluted.

Lingmo snorted coldly, turned her head to the side, and whispered to Concubine Yao: "Sister Yao, why is she still here?"

"Mo'er." Concubine Yao grabbed her hand and pulled her in front of her: "Qingyin is my servant girl."

"Maid girl." Lingmo pointed at Qingyin bluntly, with disdain on her face: "Didn't she go to bed, why didn't my brother even give her a concubine?"

The sudden questioning, with a hint of gloating, succeeded in making Qingyin speechless.

He was full of indifference, but still collapsed because of her words.

"Mo'er..." Yao Fei lowered her face, her tone was sharp, and she let go of the hand that was holding her.

Ling Mo stopped her words and looked at Concubine Yao: "Sister Yao, are you the same as brother, don't want Mo'er anymore."

Concubine Yao propped herself up weakly, and put her hands on her shoulders: "Mo'er, elder sister Yao will not want you, and brother, he will not want you."

"But." Lingmo pouted aggrievedly, and glared at Qingyin: "You are all fierce Mo'er for this servant girl."

Seeing her like this, the concubine Yao sat down weakly: "Mo'er stop making trouble, I'm so tired..."

Seeing this, Ling Mo squatted down anxiously, and put her hands on her knees: "Sister Yao, what's wrong with you, Mo'er, go and call the imperial doctor."

"No need." The concubine Yao waved her hand and then smiled: "I'm fine."

"Really?" Lingmo didn't seem to believe it, she put her small face in front of the concubine Yao, and covered her forehead with a cold hand, seeing that there was really nothing serious, she let out a sigh of relief : "Sister Yao, Mo'er will not make you angry again in the future."

After speaking, in order to show the authenticity of the words, he turned around and said to Qingyin: "Get up."

Although the tone was not kind, it was not as stiff as before.

"Thank you princess, thank you lady." Qingyin got up and walked forward.

Concubine Yao smiled slightly and leaned her head on the back of the chair. She looked very tired and had no energy at all.

Since she woke up, she has always looked like this sickly, for everything.

"Mo'er, you go back first." She looked at Lingmo wearily, her delicate face blooming: "Sister wants to rest for a while."

Lingmo bit her lip and nodded: "Is sister Yao really okay?"

"It's okay." The concubine Yao closed her eyes and stopped talking.

Seeing her like this, Lingmo retreated obediently, not staying any longer.

Qingyin walked behind her, lightly hammered her shoulders with her small hands, Yaofei didn't say anything, just closed her eyes and took a nap in peace of mind.

After a long time, Qingyin thought she was asleep, so she stopped what she was doing and wanted to get a blanket to cover her.

"Continue" Concubine Yao spit out two words simply, so that she did not dare to let go.

"Voiceless."

"The servant is here." She replied softly, looking at the concubine Yao.

"New Year's Eve is coming soon. Are you... homesick?"

The movements of Qingyin's hands froze, and Yaofei's words made her froze in place.

Home, how could she not think about it, home, it's almost Chinese New Year.My parents must be very anxious that I disappeared for no reason on the way to travel.

Dad always likes to hold a newspaper while eating.Mom, always the nagging one in the family, Qingyin couldn't help getting wet when she thought about it.

She choked and bit her lip, not letting the crying sound reveal her emotions: "Slave..., I want to."

"Qingyin, your home must be far away. Then, it must be a place full of sunshine." Concubine Yao opened her eyes, even with yearning on her face.

Voiceless couldn't speak, so he could only nod his head.

The concubine Yao followed suit and looked outside.

Qingyin has never heard Yaofei talk about her family: "Your Majesty, what about your home?"

The corner of her mouth was open, but it was bitter and tasteless, her voice was trembling: "I have no home."

Qingyin continued to move her hands, she put away her disappointment, and put on a smile: "Your Majesty, isn't the current imperial palace your home?"

"Really." The concubine Yao asked weakly, she put her hands beside her: "I would rather not have this family."

"Your Majesty." Qingyin's voice was still somewhat hoarse, and she lowered her head and asked the concubine Yao: "Maidservant, please tell you a story."

"it is good."

Voiceless and leisurely, she has always liked Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai. Although it is unrealistic, that kind of love is beautiful.

She spoke eloquently, and the opening was relaxed, bringing the concubine Yao into that peaceful world.Their acquaintance made her smile.

Qingyin's eyes passed through the courtyard, looked out, and when they entered, they were all extremely white.

Her eyes stopped on the sharp icicles all over her body under the eaves, and the sharp end seemed to destroy everything.

"Turned into a butterfly." Yaofei asked incredulously, "What a pity."

Voiceless received the words, and in her mind, the scene of flying together, butterflies can also be like lovebirds: "I don't think it's a pity, that kind of love is the ultimate."

"Although they turned into butterflies, they got the eternal companionship." Qingyin smiled, even the corners of her eyebrows fluttered.

The demon concubine understands, isn't she talking about herself and the Brahma priest?
She implied that she must persevere.

"Voice." Concubine Yao raised her head, looked up at her delicate chin, her indifferent outline was tinged with warmth: "You have to remember, everything I do is for your own good."

"I just hope that you don't hate me..."

It turned out that the priest said the same thing as the Brahma priest.Voiceless vaguely felt something was wrong, but couldn't tell the specifics.

"The demon concubine..."

"Qingyin, don't ask too many questions, you will know later." Concubine Yao solemnly deepened her tone: "I'm afraid that all the people in the dynasty combined cannot defeat that demon."

Subconsciously, Qingyin is very repulsed to use this title on Hades.

(End of this chapter)