The pit is 204 meters deep, and it is degraded to a palace maid

Qiao Yiqing saw that Xuan Mingche was silent, and her cold and hard outline looked at her coldly.

Men who don't like gentle and virtuous women, it's already a miracle that Xuan Mingche can take a fancy to her, and it is estimated that as soon as the novelty passes, the flaws of her personality will make him feel disgusted as soon as they are exposed.

A sneer pulled up at the corner of Qiao Yiqing's mouth, and the throbbing pain in her heart hit the tip of her heart uncontrollably.

She obviously believed him, but in the face of Xuan Mingche's cold look, Qiao Yiqing still felt uneasy.

She is an insecure person, she is suspicious of others, she is sensitive, and she always rejects people thousands of miles away.

Now, a look or a word from the man she loves will make her uncomfortable for a while.

She was angry with him, and even more angry with herself.

She can't fulfill the responsibilities of a wife, but is like a hedgehog, always stinging people.

Even she herself hated herself like this, let alone Xuan Mingche.

At this time, Xuan Mingche looked at the sad smile on the corner of Qiao Yiqing's mouth, and clenched his palms in distress.

But his face remained silent, and he said seriously: "Qiao Yiqing has indeed done a lot of wrong things, the deity canceled her qualification to choose a concubine, demoted her to a palace maid, and punished her to work as a coolie in the Xuan Palace, how many patriarchs think it's good?" ”

"No, she has committed a great crime and must go to the cold palace to be punished." Several deputy patriarchs did not agree at all, and refused one by one.

Xuan Mingche frowned, and her voice was a little colder: "No matter what wrong things she did, she once saved the Xuanming clan from annihilation, and she can be regarded as a great benefactor of the Xuanming clan." Although she cut the hair of several daughters, she did not harm their lives. What's more, all of this was provoked by this group of women first, and Qiao Yiqing was just revenge. Therefore, sin does not lead unto death. ”

Several patriarchs weighed it in their hearts when they heard this, Xuan Mingche said it well, although Qiao Yiqing cut the hair of several women, but it did not hurt her life, and she once expelled the Canghan clan for the Xuanming clan, she is considered a benefactor, and now she has to do it too much, I am really afraid that she will have a reputation of revenge.

Several patriarchs and elders pondered and came to a consensus.

Since you can't do it too much, let her go in moderation.

canceled the qualification to choose a concubine and demoted her to a palace maid, which not only achieved their ultimate goal, but also punished Qiao Yiqing's arrogant behavior.

Why not.

Thinking about it, everyone nodded and agreed: "Okay, that's it." ”

Seeing that several deputy patriarchs and elders had agreed, Xuan Mingche also breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked at Qiao Yiqing coldly, and scolded loudly: "The deity demoted you to a palace maid, and you will do hard work in the Xuan Palace in the future, if you make a mistake again, the deity will be severely punished, do you have any objections?" ”

Qiao Yiqing's somewhat pale face floated a little chill, and she hooked her lips and sneered: "Xuan Shi wants me to die, and I have to die, don't I?" ”

Hearing this, Xuan Mingche's heart twitched, and it hurt like a hand tearing his heart-

Qiao Yiqing's mist-filled eyes stared at Xuan Mingche's cold face, and the sadness in her heart drowned her like a wave.

This man made her feel unusually strange.

Perhaps, today is just a dream, and when you wake up, you will return to the original point-

Qiao Yiqing thought a little self-deceptively, tilted her head, and held back all her tears.

She is so tough, how can she shed tears!

Thinking about it, Qiao Yiqing stubbornly drove away all the fragility, and her face changed to indifference again.

"The slave and maid are retiredβ€”" Qiao Yiqing replied coldly, turned around indifferently and walked out of the room.

β˜…β˜…β˜…

"This is your room." A servant pointed to the firewood room in front of him and said in an unkind tone.

Qiao Yiqing looked at the firewood house and complained in her heart, this is a place where people live, it is estimated that even livestock will not live.

It seems that the palace maids and servants who do hard work in the Xuan Palace are the lowest people.

"Come with me and see what you do every day." The minion squinted at her and beckoned at her.

Qiao Yiqing followed him over.

"This firewood must be chopped before midnight (5 a.m. and 7 a.m.), and all this basin of clothing must be washed before noon every day, and in the afternoon I will be given to clean the courtyard and the palaces. Do you know the way? ”

Qiao Yiqing nodded indifferently, Xuan Mingche personally arranged it, she will definitely do it.

Soon, it was dark, and Qiao Yiqing's hard work for the day was over.

She sat at the door of the firewood room, looking at the moon hanging in the sky, and felt some emotion in her heart.

Today was supposed to be Xuan Mingche's celebration banquet, he had suffered so much, and he had finally advanced to the Spirit Saint, she should congratulate him, but-

I didn't expect everything to turn out like this.

Her viciousness made him embarrassed after all.

Listening to the laughter coming from the Xuan Palace, Qiao Yiqing's mood fell to the bottom.

She didn't expect that Xuan Mingche's celebration banquet would not involve her in any way, and she had prepared gifts-

Gift! Qiao Yiqing almost forgot that she also prepared a gift!

Thinking about it, she patted the dust off her body and walked in the direction of the garden.

The clean garden is not popular at all, and even butterflies and bees have never visited it.

Qiao Yiqing stood alone in the garden, looking a little bleak.

She took out the brown jar hidden in the flowers, poured the liquid from the jar on the stone path in the middle of the garden, and wrote a few large letters.

Looking at the few big words written in liquid on the ground, Qiao Yiqing pulled out a smile with satisfaction.

Then she stood far away, as if waiting for something.

Seeing this, Xuan Bing, who was perched on the tree, was a little curious in his heart, and looked at her with raised eyebrows.

Qiao Yiqing's serene face revealed a hint of warmth, which made Xuan Bing even more puzzled.

She was only demoted to a palace maid by Xuan Mingche this morning, and now she can laugh, she is not stupid, right?

Originally, Xuan Bing heard the news that she was demoted to a palace maid, and his heart was secretly happy, he didn't like Qiao Yiqing in the first place, and he wished that she was far away from Xuan Mingche.

But now, seeing Qiao Yiqing like this, he was confused.

It was the first time he had met such a strange and mysterious woman.

Just as he was snorting coldly in his heart, a group of fluorescent butterflies suddenly flew in the distance.

He stared at the butterflies in amazement, and the surprise in his heart was indescribable.

How can there be so many butterflies?

Qiao Yiqing watched the butterfly finally come, and the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened.

After a while, the colorful butterflies flew to the ground, gathered into a pile according to the big characters on the ground, and suddenly formed several beautiful large characters that shone fluorescently.

Xuan Bing's mouth opened wide in shock, and he whispered: "Xuan Mingche-I love you-"

She actually wrote these words!!

Qiao Yiqing heard the voice, and said indifferently: "How long do you have to peek?" ”

When Xuan Bing heard this, his face rose with embarrassment, and he retorted awkwardly: "Who peeked at you, I am resting here, it was you who disturbed my dream." ”

"Really? That's really wrong with me. ”

"What are you?" Xuan Bing directly ignored her attitude and pointed to the butterflies on the ground.