'Good! If @book#, "But this palace doesn't want to hear it now." Concubine Lan said and rubbed her feet. Kick your embroidered shoes off. Gently pick up Ming Shen's jaw with the toe wrapped in white silk rope stockings. He smiled playfully: "Bengong's feet are a little tired. How about you help with the Motogu massage?"

"Concubines are clumsy. I don't know how to do massage at all. I'm afraid I can't solve Concubine Lan's lack of feet." Ming Shen forcibly suppressed the nausea and grief surging in his throat. Said softly and gracefully on his back. Let the tips of her toes point on her jaw. trampling on their self-esteem.

"Words you don't understand. You can learn it. There are so many of our masters who personally teach you. That's what others want. I can't even ask for good fortune." Li Xuanzhi straightened the wind collar on the bright silk jacket of the lake-colored treasure bottle on his body. Smirked. It's like every laugh line on your face. All overflowing with thick sarcasm.

Qian Niangzi carelessly fiddled with the long sleeves embroidered with mandarin ducks. chuckled and chimed in: "That's it. Shen Xiunu can be a blessing. Don't let down your masters."

Ming Shen listened to the two villains' ambitions. A handful of flames burned faintly in his eyes. The bitter taste in my heart turns a thousand times. Condensed into a resentment knotted in the chest.

Thinking about the time when I accompanied Emperor Xuanwen. Be cautious everywhere. But he was still forced into a desperate situation by the rhino concubine. Now I haven't even learned to behave. Knowing that a strong personality is a taboo in the palace. But he was indomitable to anger the emperor. Once again, I let myself be reduced to this situation of being slaughtered. Now in retrospect. It's really stupid. Repentance was not the beginning.

The jade concubine saw Ming Shen kneeling with her head stiff and stunned. There is no way to pinch Concubine Lan's feet. The blue eye immediately carved the poison like a knife and slashed at her body. I can't wait to poke a few blood holes out. Curved lips sneered: "Shen Xiunu. If you don't want to give Concubine Lan a massage. But you have to bear the pain of the puncture."

Su Cairen also hooked his lips. Stroking the jade ring on her finger. laughed more than once: "The so-called person who knows the times is Junjie. Xiunu is a smart person. Which is more important. You'll have to weigh it yourself."

"Shen Xiunu. It's a step back and the sky is wide. Or continue to be reckless for a while. You can do it yourself." Concubine Lan smiled beautifully. Raised Erlang's legs high.

Hui'er cleverly moved a yellow pear pastel embroidered pier for her to cushion. Turning to Ming Shen and ordering, "Shen Xiunu. Why don't you relieve Concubine Lan Niangniang's fatigue."

There was a twitch at the end of Ming Shen's eyes. I just feel like my self-esteem has taken a serious hit. She is never afraid of being beaten and oppressed by others. But it's the hardest thing to bear this kind of humiliation of her personality. It will make her heart more painful than Ling Chi. But. Compared to the torture of the piercing. It seems that Ling Chi's pain is nothing.

Thereupon. She suppressed the surging shame and disgust in her heart. Gently untied the rope socks on Concubine Lan's little feet. Resist a surge of nausea. Reached out and pressed it. And pinched it gently and moderately.

looked at Ming Shen and knelt beside him. I went down to the ground and pinched my feet. That little look is really relieving.

Concubine Lan suddenly felt that her body and mind felt an indescribable sense of comfort. Gently close your eyelids. Arrogant and smug smiled: "Shen Xiu's ability to wait for people. It's not bad. Wait until she's done pinching this palace. Let her go and give her sisters a few massages."

The jade concubine squinted and glanced at Ming Shen's embarrassed face. Snorted disdainfully: "Forget it. This palace doesn't look down on her frivolous appearance. I'm afraid her dirty hands will stain her heels."

Qian Niangzi looked at Ming Shen's small hands. is pinching on the instep of Concubine Lan again and again. couldn't help but let out a disdainful laugh: "I said Shen Xiunu. You haven't eaten today? Can't you just use the selling point force? You're so light on your strength. Pressing it is also equal to pressing it in vain. Could it be that you are deliberately fooling Concubine Lan?"

Ming Shen hated in his heart. Desperately holding back the tears that welled up in his eyes. The fingertips unconsciously increased the force. Shame and anger from the soul. It's like being pierced into flesh with a pair of scissors. Twisted her pride and dignity inch by inch.

"Ouch. So hard. Do you want to hurt Hongu to death?" Concubine Lan snorted softly. Raise your leg and kick Ming Shen hard in the cheek.

Tea was caught off guard. Hit this kick all the time. The body slumped and sat on the ground. A wisp of blood cut the corner of his mouth.

"Slut. You must have deliberately hurt Concubine Lan." The jade concubine's eyebrows furrowed. Rushed over with a terrifying momentum. Grabbed her long hair hard. A crisp slap smacked her cheek. Then he made another backhand shot. It seems that I still feel angry. Raise your hand and keep fighting.

"Concubine, stop." Concubine Lan softly stopped her savagery. Smiled more and more arrogantly. Yin Yang said angrily: "You are the master. I didn't lose my identity for being a slut. Just let her palm her own mouth. Why bother with your own hands-on lessons."

The jade concubine still couldn't finish her hand. Kicked Ming Shen in the stomach a few times. Disgusted sideways her. He scolded: "Slut. Don't slap your mouth yet. Plead guilty to Concubine Lan."

"Thank you for the 'teaching' of the little masters, the concubine will never forget the 'teaching' you gave today, and he should repay your 'love' with all his might."

Ming Shen bit her bloody lip. Hold back tears and refuse to drip in front of them. Then let out a sneer of utter contempt. Staggered to his knees. Use the hands that have just pinched the surface of Lan Fei's feet. Slapping his face again and again.

With numbness and thrashing rhythm and pain. She only felt her hatred dripping from her heart. She thought. Even if this group of indifferent and arrogant wicked women are all cut by a thousand knives at this moment. It wasn't enough to vent her resentment at the moment.

Everyone saw Ming Shen beating himself. Like a dead dog. There is no such thing as the beauty and pride of the past. I couldn't help but smile disdainfully. Pouting of pouts. Roll your eyes and roll your eyes. Some of the unsatisfactory things that have accumulated in their hearts. It's not going well. There are also unspeakable troubles and grievances. All of them have been given an outlet for catharsis. Thereupon. They intensified their attacks on Ming Shen's body.

...

And this side of the Zhaoyang Palace. Qiu Gui waited until it was dark and didn't see Ming Shen come back. More and more chaotic like a cat scratching. Although Ming Shen before leaving. Thousands of explanations are not allowed to alarm the emperor. But she was really afraid that Ming Shen would have a bad accident. I thought about it a few times. I couldn't sit still any longer. Hurriedly ran towards the Heart Cultivation Palace.

...

The temple is brightly lit. The silence was overwhelmingly condensed. The gold lacquer three-legged elephant trunk incense burner spews out the richness of the dragon's incense. But he couldn't suppress the pungent smell of wine and the empty loneliness in the room.

Wen Hao's tall body reclined on the red gold dragon chair. Holding a huge golden jue with beads and inlaid jade. Quiet booze. The slightly drunken ink eyes looked at everything cold and luxurious in front of him. There was chilling indifference in his eyes.

As the festival day of Concubine Zhen is approaching. Wen Hao changed into a moon-white poplin silver silk dark pattern robe today. He seldom wore such plain clothes. But after the Spring Festival every year. will wear white clothes for a few days. Just to show respect for Zhen Yue'er.

I saw the white silk wrapped around his burly body. Bright candlelight. It makes his whole person like a jade tree in the wind. But it didn't detract from his unpredictable temperament. Instead, it adds a touch of arrogance and arrogance. It looks extraordinarily gloomy and cold. The majesty is not approachable.

Indeed, he is a difficult Lord to get close to. Even Xizi, who used to serve closely, was driven out of the temple. Don't bother with it. Xizi is the most perceptive of the Sacred Heart. I know that the master has been getting into a fight with the master Shen recently. I don't feel very good. So I am also very considerate not to persuade alcohol. Leave him alone in the temple to calm down.

Another half hour passed. Xizi was hesitating to enter the hall and urge the master to turn over the sign and go to bed. But I saw Qiu Gui running over in a panic.

In Saiko's impression. She has always been cautious with her master. It's rare to look so anxious. Apparently something happened to the Zhaoyang Palace. That's why she ran here in the dark.

Xizi hurriedly stepped forward. Looking at Qiu Gui's panicked face. asked, "Auntie, why is she so flustered?" But something happened to the master of the Zhaoyang Palace."

Qiu Gui stands on his heels. I don't care about the beads of sweat rolling down my head. His breath was unsteady and he said: "Rong Xizi's father-in-law is convenient. Let the minions see the emperor. My master was called into the Guan Ju Palace at noon. He didn't come back until now. The minion in his heart. I can't worry about it."

Xizi looked embarrassed. He pointed to the inside of the Heart Cultivation Temple. lowered his voice and said, "The emperor is on fire. It's not that our family won't let my aunt in. It's just that this will be who goes in. Who is unlucky. I advised my aunt to go back to Zhaoyang Hall and wait. Careful master, although the holy favor is envied; But the little masters of the harem know it in their hearts. No one dared to take her like that. Auntie, don't worry too much."

Qiu Gui wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead with his sleeve. He said anxiously: "No, no. It's an afternoon. The minion's eyelids are pounding. Can't wait any longer. It's risking death. I have to go in and inform the emperor."

Saiko listened to her. It's not good to block it. I had to give way. Put Qiu Gui in. Because he knows it in his heart. If something happens to the master. I'm afraid no one can afford to be guilty of this sin.

Qiu Gui hurriedly walked into the hall. Wen Hao is looking up and pouring the liquor from the golden jue into his mouth. Suddenly someone disturbed the drinking. The light in his eyes suddenly became gloomy. Shen Sheng shouted angrily: "Get out. Something that doesn't have rules. Who gave you the guts to come in?"

Qiu Gui's legs were weak in fright. Plop" fell to his knees with a thud. Suppress the fear in your heart. He bowed his head anxiously and said, "The emperor forgives the sin. Slaves are also a last resort. Go to Guan Ju Palace to save my master. She was called away by Concubine Lan's maid. I haven't come back yet."

It's a matter of caution. Wen Hao suddenly changed color. The wine also woke up a little. Immediately threw away the golden jue in his hand. Huo Di stepped down from the couch. Go to Pixiu and get your own ferret cloak in front of the black paint hanger.

Qiu Gui blindly hung her face. I only heard a loud "bang". My heart almost jumped out of my mouth. Hurriedly kowtowed and begged: "The slave begs the emperor to read it for the sake of my master's deep affection for you. Let's take a trip to Guan Ju Palace. Otherwise. In case something happens to her. That's too late......."

Wen Hao fastened his cloak and bent over to grab her from the ground. Then he hurried out of the hall. While shouting, "Xizi. Palm lamp. Take your people and set up the palace."

...

In the side hall of Guan Ju Palace. The lights are bright. The dishes are fragrant.

Several women sat around a round table with red lacquer. Looking at Ming Shen who changed into the palace maid's clothes. Unkempt plates of delicious delicacies are served on the table. There are rouge goose breasts respectively. Eight Treasures Rabbit Ding. Tianxiang abalone. Stir-fried eel ....... and so on a dozen dishes. It's all under Hui'er's supervision. Make a fire from chopping wood by Ming Shen. to wash the vegetables and fire. Done by one person.

Ming Shen's face was blackened by fire. But it still can't cover the redness and swelling of the cheeks. His garments have long been scourged, and he can't cover his body. Throughout the cooking process. As long as she's moving a little slower. will attract Hui'er's ruthless and fierce whipping.

In order not to be insulted by punctures. She had no choice but to submit to all the tortures they gave. Endure the hunger in your stomach. In Hui'er's beating and scolding. Make a table of food for the wicked women to eat.

Ming Shen brought the last pot of red dates and snow clam soup to the table. It was already exhausted and tired. The pinholes on the body are soaked in cold sweat and itch. The whip marks are also scorching. The whole person was almost in a trance. I only hope that this never-ending ordeal will end this morning. Let her go back to the Zhaoyang Palace.

But. Under their increasing humiliation. Mingshen's heart gradually panicked. I am afraid that I will be tortured to death in this Guan Ju Palace, which does not see the light of day.

Because. They have done everything they can to do to her. Unless it's a problem with the brain. will let the tiger return to the mountain. But....... But if they did kill her. Aren't you afraid of Wen Hao's investigation?

Or. They've already figured it out. After humiliating her to death. Then just use the excuse of some illness and death or suicide. You can easily hide the truth. Yes. In vain she claims to be smart. How did you forget about this layer?

In the harem. There are countless red faces who died in vain. And Wen Hao doesn't like her anymore for a long time. I'm afraid that after I know I'm dead. A casual sentence to chase the seal. Buried in the mausoleum of the concubine. At most, he is lamenting a thin life. I don't bother to investigate the subtleties of cause and effect.

The jade concubine laughed stupidly when she saw Ming Shen. Rushed over and slapped her hard. Angry: "Slut. What are you giggling at. Why don't you give us the cloth vegetables."

"Yes." Ming Shen bowed his head tamely. Hurriedly went to serve them soup.

At this moment, she has a lot of good feelings. Don't dare to provoke this group of crazy women again. Because only a small life was saved. There will be a chance for the Jedi to fight back in the future. If they don't kill you. She was afraid that she would not be able to see her eyes until she died.

Concubine Lan took the soup she handed over with trembling. Take a sip. The eyes are slightly slanted. Sneered: "The craftsmanship is really good. Don't go back. Just stay in the Guan Ju Palace and wait for the main palace. Singing and dancing again. I can massage again. I can also make soup for vegetables. This palace is lacking a caring servant like you."

Su Cairen got up and walked over to her. Lift Mingshen's chin with a bright cloisonné enamel armor. sneered and said, "Concubine Lan is willing to let you serve. It's lifting you up. Don't hurry up and thank you."

"Concubine Xie Lan." Don't look away. Avoid the hands of the Su Cairen. Said with a slight bow. Looking at their young and beautiful faces. I just feel like I'm seeing a disgusting bunch of filthy people.

Lan Fei's red lips are slightly hooked. It seems to be in a mood. Said with a lazy smile: "Shen Xiunu doesn't have to be polite. Come and bring food to Hongu."

"Yes." Ming walked forward obediently. Picked up the silver chopsticks and sandwiched a chopsticks to fry the eel. Just about to put it in Concubine Lan's butterfly bowl. But he was pushed to the left by the money lady on the side. As soon as the chopsticks are loosened. Accidentally dropped the eel silk on the fishtail skirt of the jade concubine.

The jade concubine was immediately furious. A handful grabbed her hand. He scolded viciously: "What's the use of asking you to have these hands? What else will there be besides being able to play the piano and seduce men. I can't even hold a dish. It's better to scrap it." As she spoke, she pulled off the hairpin from her bun. He poked it into Ming Shen's fingertips.