Chapter 321: Smiling Slave

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Although there are guards on weekdays, in addition to not being able to leave the house, no slave or maid will dare to do anything to a concubine who has not yet been sent by the emperor.

So in Pingzhi's opinion, Concubine Huan seems to be no different except for her mental strength, why is she so delicate?

She squatted down, held Concubine Xi's cold hand and said, "Niangniang, what's going on?" Why did the emperor suddenly ...... to you"

Shang Xue's tears fell again, and he shook his head.

Pingzhi had no choice but to say: "Otherwise, Niangniang, you better bow your head and admit your mistake......

As soon as her words fell, I saw Concubine Xi shaking her head constantly, her lips pursed, her eyes showed a stubborn look, and she grabbed her and said, "Pingzhi, I'm not wrong...... I can't admit ...... mistake."

Pingzhi had no choice but to sigh helplessly in her heart: Did Concubine Huan Niangniang probably think it was still before? She shook the emperor's face, and the emperor came to coax her?

This time it was really sudden, she didn't know what the concubine had done this time, but it was obvious that it was completely different from before!

In the past few days, the emperor has never even asked about the situation here, and every night he is either in Liquan Palace or goes to Kunning Palace...... It's as if there is no longer such a person as a concubine in my heart.

But in the end, Concubine Huan was not mean to herself at the beginning, Pingzhi got up and said, "Niangniang, the slave maid tried her best to find Mama Song, but it also depends on whether the emperor allows it." ”

However, Shang Xuesleeve also understood a little in his heart, maybe the emperor would not agree, even if the emperor agreed, Mama Song might not be willing to come.

Mama Song originally valued herself because of the emperor, but now that the emperor has the appearance of being resolute, she will not come.

She finally tasted the wrath of the Son of Heaven with her own body.

That night, she stood up on her own, and since she didn't believe her, and slandered her like this, then forget it.

I don't know what gave her courage, she crossed the emperor and wanted to leave Changchun Garden and Liancheng Palace. The emperor grabbed her hand, but was slapped in the face by her.

Stunned, the emperor let go.

She ran into the night.

But Changchun Garden had already sealed its door, and so many guards were guarding there.

She turned around and saw that on the long path that the two of them used to walk together like a string of night pearls, the emperor stood with his hands in his hands, and someone was holding a lantern behind him and bending down respectfully. The wind blew, and the lanterns shook violently with the wind, and the lights flickered on and off, as if they were about to go out.

She couldn't read his expression clearly.

But she could hear him clearly.

"Where are you going? Who to go out to? Xiao Qian? ”

So she could guess from these words that his expression at the moment must be mocking and angry.

What is there for him to mock and be angry? She also sneered: "If I say no, does the emperor believe it?" ”

But he didn't squeak anymore.

How cold it was that night, the wind became more and more violent, and then he waved his hand in the wind, and said coldly: "Since you don't admit it anyway...... Send Concubine Niangniang to the South Five Institutes. ”

At that time, she didn't know what the place was in the South 5.

It's still not clear, but all her pride...... There is not half a cent left that has been rubbed.

In a blink of an eye, it has been since the last time Pingzhi came, and she doesn't know how long it has been, she doesn't know where this is, and she can only see a world from the window on weekdays.

Sometimes the sun is shining, and you can see the lush summer scenery of the garden; Sometimes the rain poured down, drenching the green as if it were about to drip to the ground; From time to time, a finch swept past the window, leaving a dripping chirping sound.

The grass and trees outside did not bloom, and no one seemed to prune them, so they grew wildly at will, and the branches grew into teeth and claws.

If it was daytime, Shang Xuesleeve would look at the branch in a daze, as if it was so, because she could see the changes in the branches—every leaf falling, or every pair of buds sprouting at the end, so she had a little business.

At night, the branch that had given her business during the day began to open its teeth and claws, casting clear or blurry images on the window with the bright or half-hidden moonlight.

When the breeze rises, it slowly shakes, and when the wind comes, the dancing becomes more and more frenzied, as if he can hear the neighing of leaves in the fierce night wind - this scene seems familiar, but Shang Xuesleeve can't remember it.

However, these are not the things that scare her the most.

The night she feared the most, no matter how she resisted or didn't want to, came step by step, and she never missed every day.

Footsteps sounded outside, sounding like two people, one with light steps and one with heavy feet.

Shang Xue shrunk in the corner of the bed, her eyes widened, and she watched a halo gradually flash from the window to the door, and the light came out of the crack in the door, and then the sound of unlocking.

She shook involuntarily, and finally it was irrepressible, and her teeth rattled.

When the man and woman who opened the door came in, they still retained the habit of bending their waists that could not be changed because they had been slaves for a long time, and even had a smile on their faces.

But Shang Xue's sleeves are very clear, but what kind of faces are hidden under these two seemingly kind faces that will never hurt people......

She couldn't help but shudder.

And so began the night.

Until the day came, Shang Xue's sleeves were almost sluggish.

She couldn't hear what Mama Rong was asking, she couldn't hear what Grandpa Huai was laughing at, and she didn't even know what she was answering.

These days, there is not a night that is not like this, they may be afraid that one day the emperor will suddenly remember themselves, so they have never touched her finger.

They just sat in front of her bed and "asked questions."

A few nights before arriving here, Shang Xuesleeve cried and even tried to resist.

But that grandmother had so much strength, twisting her wrist vigorously, with a smile on her face, and her gentle words revealed a very coldness: "Niangniang is better not to compete, the emperor said that you will not let the slaves and maids touch you, but if you don't do this, the slaves and maids are not serious, so you are not afraid of hurting your muscles and bones?" ”

Gonggong Huai laughed sharply and said, "Ordinary people hurt their muscles and bones, so they will naturally get better, but I heard that Niangniang was originally a famous singer, this is ...... It's hard to say whether it has an impact or not. But now that Niangniang has entered the palace, she won't do those lowly livelihoods anymore, maybe you don't mind? ”

Shang Xuechong had never been treated like this, but she was really scared for a while.

If the muscles and bones are really injured, on the surface, they can be cured, but the impact on the servants is extremely terrifying.

Ah Yu, who has become the "emperor", will not understand.

The worm does not grow old

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