maid's harem life

Chapter 57

The right protector was ignorant, but he agreed firmly. His upturned face was covered with a halo of loyalty by the moonlight: "This subordinate only obeys the emperor, and he will never hesitate to die."

Underworld Emperor looked at him and nodded.

"Go back and make all preparations, Guardian Zuo, who will soon betray the Dark Dynasty. At that time, it will be time for you to fight."

"Yes, this subordinate obeys the order." The right protector took the order, he just had to obey and didn't ask any other questions.

Underworld Emperor looked at his bedroom, with a thought in his heart, and he couldn't help walking in the direction he came: "Go back to the Dark Dynasty first."

"Yes." The right protector got up, until the figure of Emperor Hades was far away, then he stepped lightly and jumped out of the deep wall.

Underworld Emperor walked hurriedly, and his moving feet were tripped by unknown things.

Just as he was about to kick it away, he saw it was a pink lantern with exquisite workmanship, presumably those concubines left in a hurry and forgot to take it away.

Qingyin's satisfied face flashed in Emperor Ming's mind, with his head raised, his eyes full of meaning.

He knelt down on one knee, picked up the lantern and played with it in his hand, with a slight smile on his lips, he got up and walked towards the bedroom.

Along the way, eunuchs saluted.

Underworld Emperor handed the lantern to the eunuch and gave some instructions.The serious expression on his face really frightened the eunuch, nodding his head submissively like a chicken pecking rice.

When she returned to the dormitory, Qingyin hadn't woken up yet, her head was facing outwards, her mouth was slightly pursed, Emperor Hades took off his clothes and collapsed on his own.

Ever since Qingyin went to bed, Emperor Hades removed all the maids and eunuchs just because she said that she didn't like being guarded while sleeping.

He collapsed, holding Qingyin in his arms.

One hand, along her warm body, landed on the woman's lower abdomen.

There, it was as flat as before.Underworld Emperor frowned, and brought his mouth to Qingyin's ear: "Qingyin..., I'm ready for everything."

In the eyes, there is an unknown complexity, no one can see through, what is hidden in his extremely deep eyes.

Qingyin slept soundly, she involuntarily leaned her back against his chest, her eyelashes flickered, and then quickly returned to her original state.

"Now, the only thing left is you." Underworld Emperor nestled into her neck, with his left hand, circling around her lower abdomen, unable to bear to wake her sleeping face, Underworld Emperor softened his movements and stroked gently.

He raised his elbow, hugged her towards him, let Qingyin's head rest on his heart as he was used to, and there was so empty there.

Only when Qingyin is on his pillow can he feel that sense of reality. She is in his arms, and she is sleeping next to him, within reach.

Heartbeat, one beat, one beat, with his powerful ups and downs, Qingyin's head also moved slightly, and her little hand slapped Mingdi's chin restlessly.

The man was startled, and there was a slight pain on his handsome chin.

This is sleeping.

Underworld Emperor pulled her little hand that was on his shoulder, rubbed it lightly on his palm, she murmured itchy, and continued to fall asleep.

A smile appeared on the thin lips, but Emperor Ming didn't know that at this moment, he didn't have the slightest hostility when he smiled, and his smile was overwhelming.

Night without trace.

Qingyin slept very comfortably, she moved her lower body, and woke up with blinking eyes.

Above her head, she didn't need to raise her head to know that it was the steady breathing of Emperor Hades.

Qingyin lay down quietly for a while, then propped herself up, and slowly pulled Hades' arm down.

I'm so thirsty, I want to go down and drink water.

As soon as his feet hit the ground, Qingyin quickly retracted.

This... She looked far into the distance, and saw that the bright yellow dormitory was filled with lanterns of different sizes and colors.Everything that can be hung on the top and placed on the ground is full, and there is even no way to walk.

Qingyin was more than surprised, she couldn't speak, and the feeling in her heart was even more indescribable.

It's not just...it's sweet.

In front of her eyes, it was full of mist, and in an instant, her waist tightened, and the man's unique evil spirit leaned forward, and the heat source scattered around her sensitive earlobe: "Do you like it?"

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

Just as she was about to turn her head, Emperor Hades stopped her and said, "Don't turn your head, I, don't you see me every day? Last night, I thought you were more interested in these lanterns than me."

Although Qingyin didn't see Hades' expression, she could guess it.

She smiled, and the warmth in her eyes forced her back: "The emperor looks the same, but those lamps are different. Look, that, that, and the one over there..." Qing Yue never tired of pointing to each other one by one. Hades looked at it: "How beautiful it is."

After finishing speaking, he laughed out loud: "The emperor himself said, which one looks better."

Behind him, Emperor Ming's breathing was no longer steady, and the hand on Qingyin's waist seemed to be drawn back.

She leaned on Hades' shoulder, her throat tightened, and she closed her eyes: "Thank you."

The man looked sideways at her. At this moment, Qingyin withdrew her smile and looked serious. After a while, she opened her eyes and said to Hades, "Thank you for being so kind to me."

Underworld Emperor was speechless by her sudden words and affectionate eyes, he looked at the beautiful woman all over the place, his tone was calm, and he suppressed the guilty conscience that was revealed: "What do you want, what do you want? will give you something."

Qingyin closed her eyes again, she smiled slightly, and held Emperor Hades' hand. At this moment, she only wanted to be satisfied and wanted nothing else.

In a blink of an eye, the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming. Really, spring is here.

Qingyin never saw Emperor Ming get sick again, even on the special day of the ninth day of the ninth lunar month, he never looked for a virgin to sleep with him.

She secretly hoped that she wouldn't get sick in the future, and she didn't want to be shattered in such a peaceful and sweet day.

Every time, Emperor Hades would pester her in the early morning when she woke up, telling her to stay in his bedroom and not to go out.

However, Qingyin insisted, she remembered what the concubine Yao had said to her, that a blood slave must be a slave for life and must not be disobeyed.

Although she didn't believe it, and even thought it was ridiculous, but when she saw the snake shape on Emperor Hades' body, she was afraid and didn't dare to go against the sky.

The medicine that Qingyin drank every day made her stomach roll uncontrollably. Moreover, after drinking it at Emperor Hades's place, she always had to drink another bowl when she returned to the Sacred Heart Hall.

The inside of the mouth is even more painful, but the body is still the same as before, there is no abnormality at all.

Qingyin sent Yaofei's unfinished breakfast back to the imperial dining room, and when she came out, she felt hot all over her body. She opened her eyes and looked, only to see that the rising sun was no longer as red as it was before, but it was still the same A ball of fire, burning in mid-air.

"What a strange day." Qingyin muttered softly, the fireball made people sweat profusely: "It's not just winter."

She put down the hand covering her forehead and looked at her clothes. It seemed that she was wearing too much.

Qingyin walked into the garden, she picked a clean piece of ground, sat on the ground, bent her knees, and rested her head comfortably on it.

With her head tilted, all the sunlight hit her delicate face, and suddenly, her eyes went dark.

Qingyin subconsciously opened her eyes to look, and saw a short figure just blocking the blazing heat.

"Sister Yin..." Mo Xue tilted her head and called out sweetly.

Qingyin smiled and took her little hand, letting her sit down beside her: "Why did Xuexue come here?"

"I just passed by, and I saw you lying here alone, and I thought something was wrong with you." She pouted, moved closer to Qingyin's eyes, and took a closer look: "I see, sister Yin, you are lazy."

Qingyin was amused by the seriousness on her face, she smiled with bright teeth, her starry eyes flickered: "Yes, sister Yin is lazy."

When Mo Xue heard this, she leaned her head on Qingyin's shoulder in a familiar way: "Sister Yin, why do people call you a blood slave?"

Tong Yan Wuji said casually, but Qingyin really didn't know how to answer.

"This... I don't even know, probably, it's God's will."

"What is God's will?" Mo Xue asked to the end, she pricked up her ears curiously, and closed her eyes lazily.

Voiceless was speechless, he really couldn't answer such a question.

The sound of footsteps came in a hurry.Mo Xue was still comfortably lying on her shoulders, Qingyin looked around, and saw Lingmo who was dressed in white.

The plain dress fluttered among the red and green flowers in the garden, and purple irises and orange single-twig poppies surrounded her as she walked along.

As her clothes flew off, the white skirt was already stained with the fragrance of various flowers, Qingyin hurriedly got up, and pulled Mo Xue who hadn't noticed it: "I have seen the princess before."

Mo Xue was surprised. Xu was seeing Lingmo for the first time. Seeing Qingyin knelt down, she hurriedly imitated her and kowtowed: "My servant has seen the princess."

Lingmo stared coldly at the two people on the ground: "Are there any idlers in the palace?"

As soon as Qingyin heard it, she hurriedly kowtowed her head: "I will go back to the Sacred Heart Hall now."

Ling Moben looked angry at Qingyin, she smiled, her eyes were extremely cold: "No need, the princess has an errand for you to do, anyway, you are idle."

She disapprovingly walked to the rockery beside the two of them, leaned on it, and pulled away lazily.

"Princess, please tell me." Qingyin gave Mo Xue a wink through her loose hair, signaling her not to speak, so as not to cause confusion.

When Mo Xue saw Lingmo, she was so frightened that she couldn't speak. After sleeping in the coffin for three years, her complexion was still as transparent and white as when she was released from the coffin. Today's sun is shining brightly, and she looks even paler. .

She nodded obediently, and did not dare to slack off in her kneeling posture, for fear that if she was not careful, she would cause trouble to her upper body.

Seeing the trembling look of the two of them, Lingmo's mood improved, not as gloomy as before.

"Here..." She waved her catkins, moved the purple bell in her hand, and made a crisp and pleasant sound: "My princess can't stand these flowers and plants, you pulled them out for my princess."

(End of this chapter)