Chapter 22: The Handmaid Who Came from Not a Simple Background
The two looked out vigilantly, and suddenly heard a slight movement behind them, the two turned around at the same time, King Ping glanced sideways at Jiang Qingyue, she actually heard it!
"Who?" King Ping stepped forward vigilantly, it was a maidservant.
Looking at the two people in front of him, he trembled.
"The king, the princess, the princess," the tears were already uncontrollable, and he trembled back.
On weekdays, I see people who are like fools, but today I heard the shocking secret, and the prince with a cold face, it is really like a dream.
"You're smart enough to know you deserve to die." King Ping did not have the slightest pity for the jade.
Looking at the person who is beaten by the wind like a daisy in the wind, it is false to say that Jiang Qingyue has no compassion, but in order to save a stranger, she is unwilling to do such a business and bury hidden dangers in her life.
"Lord Wang!" The maid knelt down, knocked her head down, and in a blink of an eye, her white forehead was dripping with blood, and her delicate and immature face was also disfigured: "Please spare the slave and maid, the slave and maid don't know anything, please." ”
The suppressed cry drowned out the voice, as if to prevent it from attracting the attention of outsiders.
"Lord Wang!" The crying did not shake people's hearts in the slightest, the maid looked at Jiang Qingyue not far away, her gloomy eyes lit up again, and she crawled in front of the person, wanting to reach out and pull her skirt, but worried that it would stain the dress, she only gently pulled the skirt and pleaded: "Princess, princess, please save the slave and maid, the slave and maid don't know anything, don't know." ”
Jiang Qingyue's phoenix eyes were cold, and she frowned at her tightly, and after a long time, she still reached out and brushed her hand away.
Hope was shattered, the maid fell to the ground suddenly, and said: "Lord, princess, it doesn't hurt if you want to kill the slave and maid, the slave and maid have grown up in the palace since childhood, and there is a sick old mother and a three-year-old brother, please ask the two masters to settle them." ”
"Don't worry, you will promise to be rich and rich." Jiang Qingyue spoke.
Looking at the dagger in King Ping's hand that refracted the cold light, his heart tightened, and he always couldn't bear it: "Lord Wang, can I deal with it?" ”
The dagger had pierced the skin of the maid's neck.
"Lord Wang, I will definitely not expose you in the slightest." The dagger stopped, King Ping took a deep look at her, and quietly accepted the dagger: "Jiang Qingyue, if something goes wrong, you..."
"I used to be a shield, as long as I keep you." Jiang Qingyue's expression was serious, but there was also a little undetectable alienation.
Things changed too quickly, the maidservant didn't react for a while, Jiang Qingyue spoke: "Get up, clean yourself up, and go out with this princess." ”
At this time, it was still safe outside the palace, Jiang Qingyue didn't have the heart to take care of King Ping, Xiang'er just stayed where Qian Xinghui was going, and no one took care of her when she went out.
King Ping watched the two leave, waiting alone in the side house until late at night.
"Princess, do you need a bath?" The maidservant looked at Jiang Qingyue who was resting in the inn, although she was puzzled in her heart, she didn't ask, and quietly removed her hair accessories.
Looking at her immature face from the bronze mirror, Jiang Qingyue smiled lightly: "Naturally, you have medicine on your forehead, and it won't leave a scar, what is your name?" ”
"Slave Sharou." She delicately untied her bun, loosened it loosely, and reached out to press her forehead.
Closing her eyes comfortably, Jiang Qingyue nodded: "Your kung fu of serving people is not bad, you said that you grew up in the palace since you were a child, and you were a concubine for the prince?" ”
"Yes," Sha Rou gentle: "Later, due to various changes, the slave and maid became miscellaneous maids." ”
Unexpectedly, the queen wished that the people around King Ping would die.
"Don't call Sharou," after a moment of silence, Jiang Qingyue spoke, she was really not good at naming her: "Just call you dawn, the past is like smoke, the things are gone, the dawn breaks, start again." ”
Dawn paused, knelt down and thanked for the grace of the name, and tears couldn't help but fall at Jiang Qingyue's feet: "Princess, thank you for saving your life." ”
"The prince is not a person who is easy to kill, if he wants to kill you, I can't save you," Jiang Qingyue sighed: "Now you have two ways to go, one is to leave here, one hundred and eight thousand miles, and the other is to be loyal to me for the rest of your life." ”
After a pause, he continued: "No, you have a third way: death. ”
The cold night was dyed with murderous aura, and it was even colder.
Dawn shuddered and fell silent.
Jiang Qingyue got up and lazily soaked in the bathtub, without urging, if she answered immediately, it would be really boring.
Before he could relax for a moment, Dawn suddenly got up and stared at her.
Jiang Qingyue was a little uncomfortable when she was soaked in the water, and slowly hugged her shoulders that were as white as snow, frowned and blushed and said: "You, don't come here, I'm not that kind of person." ”
Although this little girl is not bad.
Dawn paused, his face turned red, his face turned red, and his face was full of shame: "Princess, what do you say, the slave and maid have thought about it, and the slave and maid are willing to be loyal to you for the rest of your life." ”
Before the two of them finished speaking, the door of the inn's room was suddenly kicked open, and the disfigured King Ping looked at the room with a pale face, Jiang Qingyue dared to leave herself alone to enjoy the blessings!
Looking at the quilt on the bed, King Ping was furious, feeling a little green on his head, and he actually stole a man behind his back!
Jiang Qingyue listened to the movement from next door, looked at the dawn suspiciously, hurriedly put on her clothes, and prepared to see the excitement.
Fang pushed open the door, and heard a burst of angry shouting: "Damn, who, bad Lao Tzu's good deeds!" ”
King Ping kicked the person out, only to see Jiang Qingyue with an innocent face next to him, and his murderous eyes turned over.
Jiang Qingyue was a little confused, glanced at Dawn and said, "Who is this person?" ”
Dawn shook her head: "I don't know." ”
"Then go back and rest, eighty percent of them are here to catch rapists, and they are green." Jiang Qingyue stretched her waist, she didn't want to see the excitement anymore, the main person was a little fierce.
Dawn helped people and whispered: "Princess, what does it mean to be green?" ”
The two of them were all talking, and King Ping's face was colorful, and when the others dispersed, he opened the window and entered her room.
"Jiang Qingyue, this is what you said about handling!" King Ping looked at the person who was running with his feet enjoying himself, thinking that he had suffered for several hours in vain, and wanted to press her face into the footwashing water.
"At dawn, go and bring water to soak the prince's feet." Jiang Qingyue leaned on the cushion and spoke weakly.
King Ping, who was soaking his feet, was a little less angry.
Jiang Qingyue then spoke: "Lord Wang, you don't even let go of your own concubine, you are so ruthless~"
King Ping almost kicked over the wooden basin, looked down at Dawn, and confirmed that he had not done anything wrong: "This king..."
"I know, the prince hasn't touched her, but does the prince remember the maid that your biological mother personally instructed you?" Jiang Qingyue threw an orange in her mouth and said vaguely: "This little girl is not simple. ”