Supreme Abandoned Concubine

Chapter 419
Hua Zhuyue's face was full of determination: "If a person wants to die, there are many ways. Or, you kill me now!"

Very good, no woman dared to look at him, no one dared to talk to him like this.Long Qingcang suddenly raised his head and laughed. After laughing, he looked at Zhuyue like a torch, "Interesting. You are more interesting than I imagined. Woman, what's your name?"

Biting her lip every month, she said, "The other shore."

"The other shore?" He repeated in a low voice, looking around her face, and then the tall figure walked out without hesitation. When he crossed the threshold, he turned his head and said ruthlessly: "You are right. , I, Long Qingcang, will not want a woman with a wild seed. From today on, the other side is the lowest maid here."

I would rather be a maid every month than being a woman in the blue sky, even the lowest ones don't matter.She only hoped that Long Qingcang would forget that there was a person like her earlier.Flee back to the princess tower and never come out again.

It was only when Zhuyue walked out of that room that night that the big courtyard that looked like a dead city seemed to have a lot of people popping up during the day, and it became bustling and lively.

I have to think about it month by month, what is that python?Got caught by someone popping up here?Or that night, all the people were scared away by the python, and they found a place to hide, and they didn't dare to come out until the python was captured.

The unique mist in the mountains lingers in the entire compound, the golden sun hangs in the sky, and the golden light falls through the faint mist on the glazed tiles of Qionglou Yuyu, reflecting layers of golden light and dancing, passing through the pavilions, Rockery and flowing water, passing through the mist is like lifting layers of thin veils, which is as charming as a fairyland.

Flocks of butterflies are dotted among the flowers, playing and playing, very happy, but Zhuyue's mood at this moment is uneasy.She held a long plate in her hand, and on the plate were a wine pot with a jade handle and carved dragons and two cups.There is also a bunch of crystal-like grapes, and the cantaloupe is carved into a phoenix with a pomegranate with its mouth wide open.

In the past few days, Zhuyue seems to be really just a low-level maid, a low-level maid who does not see her master at all and only does rough work.Long Qingcang also seemed to have forgotten her.Zhuyue thought to herself, I really have nothing to worry about, all the women here and there are beautiful women like celestial beings, how could she really care about such an ugly monster like me, thinking like this, she felt at ease, and only thought about how to find it. Chance to escape.

Passing through the winding corridors and entering the arches of the inner courtyard, the peach blossoms are in full bloom inside the door, and the falling petals are colorful. Walking into the path in the peach forest is like a fairyland, and the pink petals lay a gorgeous carpet for the cobblestones.

There is the sound of singing and dancing silk in front of you, and it is lively and elegant.Before Zhuyue could get close to the bustling place, a guard stopped her, and two neat maids in plain white clothes came to take the long plate in Zhuyue's hand.These two are high-class maids, beautiful and lovely, who serve the master personally.But Zhuyue didn't have this qualification, she was feeling relieved, she turned her head to leave, and saw the maid in plain clothes come back to stop her, and said cleanly: "There is a pomegranate peeler here, come in."

Zhuyue heard that the maid's tone was very businesslike, she didn't think about it, but followed her carefully.

As soon as you walk in, you will be greeted by the fragrant wind, and another brilliant light shrouds the entire peach forest. When you look up, there is a dragon pillar on a high place, and a transparent ball hangs high on the dragon pillar. The similar texture reflects the multicolored light and spreads to the whole peach forest, creating a magnificent splendor.

Long Qingcang sat recliningly on the dragon-carved couch under the peach tree, no longer the mess when he first saw it, nor the majesty when he saw it again, but wearing a purple robe with dark embroidered gold silk and tied with a white jade belt, But it's hard to contain the hostility, the splendor is compelling, the whole person is like the god of the sun wandering in the world.

There is a beauty on the left and right of him, the beauty on the right is dressed in green clothes, holding a butterfly fan in her hand, her figure is as exquisite and beautiful as a lotus in the wind, and the lotus is also tattooed on her face, the beauty on the left is covered with a goose-yellow skirt made of pearls The outer shirt is luxurious and gorgeous, like a peony in a prosperous age, and the tattoo on the face is a blooming peony.The two beauties are surrounded by four or five maids, those who make tea make tea, and those who deliver fruit deliver fruit.Behind Diaolong couch stood two burly guards.There is a stage in front, and the graceful dancer sings while dancing.

Under the leadership of the maid in plain clothes, Zhuyue half-kneeled beside the small table a few steps away from the Diaolong couch, carefully picked the pomegranate, and put the pomegranate into the blue porcelain Xiaodie.

The beauty in green obviously just jumped at the butterfly, and gracefully put the trophy, a beautiful Pteris butterfly, into a crystal bottle on the small table, and knelt beside Long Qingcang, shaking her fan and beating her legs, while she was dressed up in a foreign land. , very graceful, half-exposed slender waist, lotus root arms, calves, and ankles are hung with countless small silver bells.

The beauty in yellow was peeling grapes and sending them to Long Qingcang's mouth, whispering into his ear from time to time, and the sound of laughter came from time to time, sweet and charming, thin and soft, with some magnetism, extremely alluring.

I don't know what they are talking about, but Zhuyue just concentrates on peeling her pomegranates and trying hard to turn herself into an invisible person, but she always feels that there is a fiery gaze sweeping towards her intentionally or unintentionally.Raising his head slightly, he was facing Shang Longqing's dark eyes, staring at her with a smile that was not a smile, and then fixed his eyes, it seemed that Long Qingcang didn't notice her at all.

Zhuyue hurriedly lowered her eyelids, her long eyelashes startled like butterfly wings.Covered with a moving silhouette, Long Qingcang's expression darkened again, and suddenly he let out a muffled laugh. The beauties in green and yellow looked puzzled at the noble man who made them fly to the flame.Long Qing lazily called out: "Lan Wu, Yingming." The voice was not loud but full of threats. "Those individuals really make me lose interest."

Hearing this, the dancer and musician stopped in their tracks, stopped playing the music, kowtowed, and bowed in fear, holding the colorful silk and Guqin in front of the two beauties. "Concubine Lan, Concubine Ming please."

It turns out that this is the second concubine who is most loved by Long Qingcang in the palace. The reason is that Concubine Lan is good at dancing and singing.

The two concubines got up gracefully, and gave a graceful blessing to Long Qingcang, "Lan Wu, Yingming is showing her ugly face."

The two retreated to the stage, singing and dancing, as expected, they were like butterflies and their voices were like eagles.Behind Lan Wu, a group of dancers are all dressed up like her, and the silver bells are carefully crafted and jingle.Lan Wu's qinggong is superb, light and dazzling dance, her figure is like the most beautiful peach blossom on the tip, Yingming plays the piano and sings loudly, her singing voice is like the most intoxicating honey in the flower.Jiao Nong's soft words, dancing gracefully makes people feel like a fairyland, and everyone present is attracted by it, even Zhuyue is no exception.Just as she was fascinated by the sight, a deep and low voice hit her eardrums like a whisper, "Does it look good?" She was startled suddenly, and turned her head reflexively, facing her long magnet-like eyes with The dazzling brilliance hit her.

(End of this chapter)