Chapter 30: Nightmare Memories

It was impossible for Qing Shao to tell Yang Yueshu what had happened between her and the emperor, because she didn't know how she would react after Yang Yueshu found out about this matter.

Perhaps, Yang Yueshu will think that she seduced the emperor, and she is unwilling to be lonely and wants to be the master.

Perhaps, Yang Yueshu will alienate her because of this matter, and even anger her, her life is in the hands of Yang Yueshu, even if Yang Yueshu kills her, it will not be good.

In the harem, that's it, human life doesn't matter at all.

So, she didn't dare to bet.

She couldn't say anything.

Qing Shao knelt on the ground, pursed his lips tightly, and his face looked very pale.

Yang Yueshu frowned, her fingers tapped lightly on the table, she didn't know what was going on, she was able to let Qing Shao torture and conceal it.

"Qingshao, if you don't want to say it, don't blame me for being ruthless, I don't want someone I can't control." Yang Yueshu spoke softly, even if the words she said could make Qing Shao's blood cold to the bone.

Qing Shao's body trembled violently.

She didn't speak.

The two of them were in such a stalemate for a stick of incense, just when Qing Shao thought that Yang Yueshu's patience had come to an end, and she was ready to accept Yang Yueshu's punishment for her, Yang Yueshu sighed faintly.

"That's it, if you don't want to say it, you can go back." Yang Yueshu sighed and spoke.

Qing Shao looked up in a daze, looking at the people sitting in disbelief, she thought......

Yang Yueshu didn't say anything and waved at her.

How could Yang Yueshu really do anything to Qing Shao, Qing Shao was the only person who had been by her side for so many years, and she was also the closest person to her, how could she punish her for such a trivial matter that was not determined.

And Yang Yueshu felt that she would not look at people blindly, if everyone could betray her, but she felt that Qingshao would not. Now Yang Yueshu always remembers how Qing Shao chose to accompany her to the cold palace back then, and then experienced four years of pain with her, in fact, when Qing Shao could choose to be assigned to other palaces, it was better than following her.

Therefore, Yang Yueshu will always remember Qingshao's love.

Qing Shao didn't know what Yang Yueshu was thinking in her heart, but she still breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and slowly stood up, her legs were already numb from her knees.

"No need, go back and rest." Yang Yueshu refused Qing Shao's move to make her bed, and she also saw Qing Shao's impaired appearance, "My master is not so ruthless." ”

Qing Shao was stunned for a moment, then his expression suddenly looked a lot more relaxed, and then nodded respectfully and left the dormitory.

Yang Yueshu couldn't help but sigh again when she saw Qing Shao's back limping away.

In fact, Yang Yueshu has a hunch that in this palace, everyone can refuse to say even if they are punished, probably only related to one person......

Qing Shao went back to her room, then lit the candle, sat down on the bed, and by the light, she untied her dress, and wrapped a thick bandage around her thighs, which now looked faintly red and oozing out.

I've been kneeling for so long, and the ups and downs are too big, it must have deteriorated.

She endured the pain and untied the bandage.

The skin, which should have been delicate and snow-white, is now red, swollen and swollen, and blood is pouring out.

Taking a handkerchief to gently wipe the blood off, Qing Shao took out the brocade box that had been hidden in the cuffs.

This small red brocade box is also engraved with very realistic birds, beasts and auspicious clouds, and this bottle is worth a lot of money.

She sighed, then opened the box, and a fresh fragrance came to her face.

Although Qing Shao is not very proficient in medical science, her sense of smell is extremely sensitive, and she can identify the ingredients in this ointment as soon as she smells it.

"They are all very precious medicinal herbs...... Qing Shao sighed.

Thin white fingers take some out of the brocade box and gently rub it onto your legs.

This injury must be as good as possible, otherwise she will even have a problem with her errand.

But now Qing Shao couldn't help but feel a little more resentful of Qi Yuan in his heart, if he hadn't ordered her to eat at the same table with him, how could she have knocked over the bird's nest porridge and then become like this.

After wiping the medicine, Qing Shao took out a strip of cloth from the box and tied it back to his legs.

Qing Shao stretched out his legs and sat on the bed, holding the brocade box in his hand and was stunned.

The emperor should have been on a whim, otherwise how could he be so ...... to such a palace maid as her Qing Shao felt that he couldn't find the right adjective.

Why, although she looks good, it is not for nothing that she is better looking, why is the emperor so interested in her.

Qing Shao thought stunned.

If the emperor didn't really want her on a whim...... What should she do......

Qing Shao really felt that his head was going to be big.

It's better to go to bed early, these things are no longer something she can control.

But tonight it was obvious that Qing Shao slept comfortably.

In the dream, there was a monstrous fire, and the light of the fire illuminated the nearby streets, and the once beautiful mansion was engulfed in the fire in an instant.

"Take her away! Fast! "A man in a gray-black robe looked to be in his forties and fifties, with disheveled hair and a wrinkled face full of gray-black fireworks.

"Sir!" An old woman with her hair coiled looked at the man with grief in her eyes.

"Daddy! Daddy! ”

The girl who was being held by the old woman was wearing a double bun, looking no more than five or six years old, and was trying to stretch her arms towards the man at the moment, her smooth face was now full of tears, and her big eyes were so smoky that she couldn't open them.

"Let's go, it's too late if you don't leave!" The man's expression looked very anxious, but even though he kept urging the two of them to leave, he himself had no intention of leaving.

The man already knew he couldn't go.

There was no way, the old woman could only ignore the little girl's cry and go out.

But almost as soon as the two of them left the room, a huge beam of flames fell, and the man's figure was buried in an instant.

"Daddy!"

The moment the girl saw the man with her own eyes, her tears welled up, and her heart-rending shouts echoed throughout the courtyard.

The old woman also turned her head when she heard the girl's shout, and tears fell instantly, but she knew that she could not hesitate, otherwise the child in her arms would definitely not be saved.

The old woman stretched out her hand and covered the child's mouth to prevent her from crying, and then ran out violently.

All the noise outside has nothing to do with them.

From then on, they could never come back.

Memories are only of ferocious flames and a terrifying red glow.