maid's harem life

Chapter 5

The woman raised her head and swung the whip again.

"Ah..." the servant girl cried out in pain, curled up in one place.

"I just like it. Do you want to take care of it, Your Majesty?"

Emperor Hades stepped forward, but put his arms around the woman's waist, and moved his fingertips lightly: "If the monster wants to play, how about I accompany you."

The concubine Yao looked sideways, thought for a while, and said jokingly: "Will the emperor let me beat you with a whip?"

The corners of his mouth curled up seductively, and Emperor Underworld held the woman's chin with one hand: "Yaofei, you really live up to the title I gave you."

The woman broke free from the confinement, and glanced at Qingyin on the ground: "You should follow Lord Yao, but this maid is entrusted to you, drag it down and bury it."

Qingyin looked at her side in horror, then knelt up: "Yaofei, she, she's not dead yet."

"Isn't it dead if you bury it?" The woman disapproved, her tone was light.

But Qingyin really couldn't do it: "Your Majesty, Concubine Yao, just spare her life..."

A trace of impatience flashed in the woman's eyes, and she drew out the long sword from the hand of the servant girl beside her, raised the sword and stabbed it straight into the heart.

The woman on the ground died without even humming.

The concubine Yao inserted the sword back into the scabbard, her beautiful facial features bewitched the crowd: "This should be all right."

Qingyin opened her mouth slightly, blood flowed from the woman's chest, red and coquettish, flooding to the corner of her skirt.

Looking up, Emperor Hades had a smile on his face, and under the bright yellow robe was indulgence.

Concubine Yao wiped her ten fingers clean, and slightly raised her small face, but it was because of the dried blood stains on her fingers, which made her hands dirty.

Qingyin knelt aside and stood up until the people in the courtyard cleared up, took off a coat to cover the woman's naked body, and dragged it outside.

It would be great if Yueer was here, the woman opened her eyes and looked around, maybe she is still in modern times.

Although the servant girl's body is thin, it is not easy to drag it. Qingyin put her hands under the girl's armpits and exerted all her strength, regardless of her fear.

When her foot touched the stone steps beside her, Qingyin took a step up first, but she couldn't drag her any longer, so she had to put down her body and sat up to catch her breath.

The woman looked down at the servant girl's face. It turned out that what was recorded in the book was true, especially in this country.The life of a slave is worthless.

In the hall, the concubine Yao and Emperor Ming leaned together, watching through the open window.The woman put an arm around her body, and there was a sarcastic smile on the corner of her mouth: "You are so timid."

Underworld Emperor twirled a lock of her hair with one hand: "Of course I can't compare with you."

The woman didn't appreciate it, and snorted coldly: "Whoever can stand the test of the emperor, of course, is not afraid of death."

The man's face turned cold, and the hair on his hands became tighter and tighter: "Demon, if you are willing, let me perish with you, no one can save you."

With such decisive words, Yaofei laughed abruptly, but the corners of her eyes were crystal clear, she tilted her head back, and her tears didn't fall: "Your Majesty, my concubine really pities you."

Underworld Emperor clenched it tightly with one hand, grabbed the hair from the back of the woman's head, and pressed her to his body, his eyes met, so close that he could clearly see himself in the other's eyes.

But the man smiled, very presumptuously, with a bewildering face full of evil: "What? Do you want to kill me?"

The concubine Yao pursed her lips, opened her body backwards, and said calmly, "How dare the concubine."

The man loosened his hand and leaned back to the window.

The concubine Yao suppressed the waves in her eyes, and stepped forward to stand in front of him.

Underworld Emperor looked sideways, hugged her in front of him, and naturally folded his hands on the woman's lower abdomen.

Qingyin waved his arm, and there was a whisper behind him: "Qingyin, Qingyin..."

The woman turned her head hastily, and saw Ye Yatou standing outside the hall, waving to herself.

Qingyin glanced around, waved her hands in panic, and signaled the woman under her with a glance.

Ye Yatou tiptoed forward, squatted halfway at the palace gate, and hid her whole body: "Is the demon concubine with the emperor?"

Qingyin stood up, and searched the courtyard with her eyes: "It doesn't seem to be there."

"That's good." Ye Yatou pointed to the woman's feet, and stepped into the courtyard: "Hurry up."

"Oh." Qingyin lifted her legs and lifted them out with difficulty.

The demon concubine snorted softly, put the window down, put her hands on the back of the man's hands, and pulled away slightly.

Underworld Emperor's face changed slightly, he flung off his sleeves and walked out.

The two carried it carefully and sent it to the backyard.

"Why did you offend the demon concubine again?" Ye Yatou picked up the woman with one hand and took her to a secluded place.

"I, I just looked outside the door."

"Look at it? Oh, you are too courageous. In the palace, whoever encounters the Sacred Heart Palace avoids it and walks away, so you post it yourself." The woman stretched out a finger and poked her forehead.

"I'm just here, so I'm not familiar with it." Qingyin opened her mouth and shook off the fluff on her shoulders.

"The demon concubine is one of the four concubines of our Ming Dynasty, and she is also the most favored by the emperor. Although she is good-looking, her heart is extremely vicious, and she does things rashly. This is the name of the demon concubine. Remember, don't mess with her, or you will suffer. You will know by looking at that maid, this is something you have been used to for a long time," Ye Yatou said calmly: "Wait After you have been in this palace for a long time, you will not be afraid anymore."

Qingyin had no choice but to nod: "Thank you."

The woman blushed, but she seemed a bit cautious: "Also, don't watch what you shouldn't read next time, and don't listen to what you shouldn't listen to. Your life is really good, remember it next time."

"Well," Qingyin agreed with a smile, it seems that wandering around in this palace is really not allowed.

"Today, is the emperor staying in the Sacred Heart Hall?" Ye Yatou suddenly remembered and asked.

"Yeah." Qingyin nodded, but her heart still couldn't calm down.

"That's good, I don't have to wait on you tomorrow morning." Ye Yatou breathed out, her face full of joy.

"Why? It doesn't mean that as long as the emperor invites him to sleep..." Qingyin asked puzzledly, but was stopped by Ye Yatou.

"Shh, there's more, don't ask if you shouldn't ask." The woman tugged at her sleeve: "Go back quickly, it won't be good for the nuns to see later."

"Oh" Qingyin replied, but he still knew the way back from the backyard.

It took a day to go around and around, but looking at it now, the sky has already suppressed it.

Uncomfortable cramps in the stomach, Qingyin patted his head, he hadn't eaten for a day.

After returning to Lord Yao's palace, he saw several servant girls guarding outside with anxious expressions.

Qingyin stepped forward, and before she could speak, she was snatched away: "Where did you go? The prince has been looking for you for a long time, if you don't want to kill yourself, don't hit us."

"That's right" another maid grabbed the woman and pushed her in hard.

Qingyin staggered and almost fell to the ground, but he didn't see Lord Yao's figure.

The white curtains drooped feebly a few times, the woman stepped forward, Lord Yao had already fallen asleep, his handsome face was peacefully sleeping, but the quilt was kicked to the ground.

Qingyin picked it up from the ground, squatted down carefully, and covered the silkworm quilt.

Seeing the brightly lit candles in the room, the woman got up, extinguished them one by one, and closed the door softly.

The previous maids also left early, and Qingyin went to the kitchen. Fortunately, the cook was kind enough to save some food for her from time to time.

"Why is it so late today?"

The woman quickly took a mouthful of food, and a voice was muffled: "I was ordered to do something, so I came back late."

The cook smiled and served a bowl of soup: "Eat slowly, girls eat like this, be careful that you won't get married in the future."

Qingyin took it and took a sip: "I'm not afraid, no one saw it either."

"By the way." The woman raised her head, still chewing in her mouth: "Cook, where is the top of the altar?"

The cook was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed: "Of course the sky is above the altar, you must be starving."

Qingyin raised her small face: "Is there no mountain or road up there?"

I fell here, and the top should be the mountain road leading to Yunnan.

"No, the altar is just behind the palace, where is the mountain?" The cook picked up the plate on the table and put some vegetables into the Qingyin bowl: "Eat more."

"Well, thank you, cook." The woman lowered her head, saying that it would be even more difficult to go back: "Then, how do I get to the altar?"

The last time I followed Yimao, Qingyin searched for it several times, but couldn't find the entrance.

"Why do you ask this?" The cook looked at the woman suspiciously: "That's not something you can enter casually."

"I..." Qingyin put down the bowl and chopsticks: "During the last sacrifice, I dropped something."

"Is it important?"

"Hmm." The woman lowered her head, not daring to look at the cook.

"That's it." The cook frowned slightly, pulled her body closer and whispered in her ear: "You can't enter the main entrance. There is a side entrance in the backyard of the imperial garden, but there are two people looking at it. Do you want to enter?" If you really want to get in, you have to bribe them.”

Qingyin raised her eyes, and a small face instantly smiled: "Really?"

The cook put one hand to her lips, and her voice was deliberately suppressed: "It's two eunuchs, just give me some wine money."

"Yeah." The woman smiled and put away the bowls and chopsticks: "Cook, it's getting late, you should go to bed early."

"it is good."

Qingyin went out of the house, and did not go back to the residence directly, but walked towards the imperial garden.

If the salary is not received, naturally there will be no money on him.The woman tiptoed down and looked outside the garden.

Sure enough, the side door was where the servant girl's body was handed over today. At this time, two eunuchs were guarding it.

A round disc was hung high, and there was not a single sound in such a large palace.

Qingyin thought about going back first, and came back after collecting enough money.

Walking alone in the long corridor, and afraid of bumping into someone again, the woman walked very carefully, looking around from time to time.

There are 36 palaces and 72 courtyards in the palace. Fortunately, there are occasional people, and they are just maids who wait for the night.

The goose-yellow gauze lantern hangs under the eaves, reflecting oval-shaped dark spots in the corridor. Qingyin walked quickly, her figure was covered, bright and dark at times.

The woman's footsteps were very light, and the sleeves of her clothes were fluttering, and they were hurriedly opened to both sides.

At the corner, there was a sudden dim, and even the gauze lamp went out.

"Hmm..." The woman's low sobs came out in an extremely suppressed voice, which was hidden by the dark night through the window sill.

(End of this chapter)