"Mother, it's late at night. It's freezing outside. Go home." My cold body suddenly felt warm, and an extra red veil appeared on my shoulders. She tilted her head and asked, "What's your name?" She moved her numb body.
Feet, aching heart, and two willow eyebrows condensed together.
"My name is Sang Yu." The delicate palace maid said, reaching out to help Qingyan up. "From now on, you will follow me and be my personal maid."
"Yes. Your Majesty." Sang Yu secretly said with excitement. Her little face was filled with excitement.
Seeing this, Qingyan also smiled slightly.
Walking in the long corridor, red lanterns were hung everywhere, making the whole palace blush.
"The most beautiful woman in the world, Mo Qingxin, she is really beautiful and fragrant. One look at her is enough to make her fall. Even Zhi'er and I feel ashamed." The woman said with envy.
"That's right, you don't even think about it. The world is divided into four countries: Tianchen, Southeast, Western Region, Beiming, and four countries. If a woman who stands out among thousands of women can't even do this, how can she be worthy of being ranked first?
One?" The thin voice seemed to be that of a eunuch.
"Hmph, it's a pity. Such a beautiful woman is just a concubine. It is simply insulting to let an ugly woman become the queen. She - ugh" in a resentful tone. The woman seemed to have her mouth covered.
"You want to die! This is the palace. Have you forgotten that you were slapped this morning?" The high-pitched voice was trembling. When he saw no one around, he let go of the woman's mouth and let out a breath. He was about to continue.
Nagging the woman a few words. Around the corner.
She has long eyebrows and clear eyes, a jade face and red lips, her satin-like black hair is pulled up into a phoenix tail. She is slightly decorated with beaded hairpins. She wears a phoenix robe instead of a loose crescent white dress. A soft ribbon ties her slim waist, but she still has a slim and exquisite figure.
Majestic and domineering. Unparalleled elegance. The pink red lips were slightly raised. The green hair danced by the wind revealed the queen's unique pink on the forehead. Eyes like the cold moon looked at him quietly.
The little eunuch suddenly knelt down and pulled down the stunned Zhi'er beside him.
"Queen, the little ones deserve to die. The little ones deserve to die. Please go around me, I will never dare to do it again. Please show me mercy and let me go." The little eunuch said as he kicked Zhi'er next to him.
After reacting, Zhi'er followed the little eunuch and kowtowed violently to beg for mercy. The dissatisfaction just now was gone.
"You two bold slaves, I can kill you just by what you just said!" Sang Yu, who had just been promoted to personal palace maid, stepped forward and cursed dissatisfiedly, causing the two of them to kneel down in fear.
The way he kowtowed, his body trembling with fear, made Qingyan feel sad for a while.
Is this the right of those who are above ten thousand people? It makes everyone fearful, and they will be careful even when talking behind someone's back. How can you dare to ridicule and insult someone in the street like before?
He smiled sarcastically and walked over as if no one else was around.
"Hmph. This time, the empress has done something to save your lives. Get out of here!" Sang Yu angrily kicked the little eunuch, and the two of them staggered away.
The bright moon appeared in the sky again.
Mu Chen, where are you resting now? Your heart aches so much, your face is so beautiful. Leave aside Liu Ling'er. Go to Mo Mansion and repay the humiliation of the past. Live in seclusion in the mountains and forests.
###Vowel Palace.
Dressed in a plain green palace robe, she has an elegant face that will captivate the country. She has jet black hair flowing down to her slim waist. She has a romantic and chic flying cloud bun on her head. She has an amethyst moon-shaped magnolia hairpin stuck in her lightly curled temples.
There is a string of exquisitely carved necklaces hanging on her neck. She is wearing a lavender double-breasted dress, embroidered with beaded and floral brocade patterns. She wears a jade-colored cigarette and silver silk gauze shirt, lined with a moon-white and slightly pink water lily short waist jacket, and a waistband.
A piece of jicui mountain light blue soft gauze is gently held.
"Yan'er." A sudden, rich yet magnetic voice woke Mu Wanyan out of his daze.
As soon as he stood up, he was hugged by a blue figure. Mu Wanyan relaxed at the familiar smell.
"Yan'er, I miss you so much." The man put his head on Mu Wanyan's chest and pulled open the light blue soft gauze of Jicuishan with his mouth. His whole body softened.