When twilight fell, day and night alternated, Qingzhi took the color of the brocade all the way through the charming corridor of the palace lamp, towards the inner hall of the palace.

Along the way, the little woman hung her head slightly, letting the snow hit her head and the cold wind hit her face, she just hung her head and followed with small steps. Qingzhi couldn't hear the footsteps behind her for a while, and when she looked back several times, she only saw a piece of her shallow white swan neck, and she couldn't help but have a different ripple in her heart.

Under the glamorous palace lamp, her neck is really good-looking.

"Aunt Yan, please come here."

When he arrived at the door of the inner hall, Qingzhi bowed down and stopped, and asked lightly, Jinyan stopped, a little panicked, "Sister Qingzhi, I ......" I'm a little afraid, I'm a little afraid to enter, can Sister Qingzhi accompany me?

Her unspoken words and prayers were suddenly in her eyes, Qingzhi looked at her for the first time, and suddenly, she seemed to see her former self, and she was also so frightened, her eyes were so clear, but now...... She paused, her eyes fell gently, and her lips, which were slightly cold because of the cold, were even more cold and indifferent.

"Auntie, please."

She said again, her body bent a little more arched, and her voice was as indifferent as ever.

In this way, Jin Yan knew that Qingzhi would not take her in. Anyway, her own path is always her own, she thought to herself, and her panicked eyes tried to become brave.

"Why haven't you come in after so long?"

The door of the quiet hall was gently opened, and Mama stood at the door to greet her in person, Jin Yan panicked, and hurriedly gave Mama a salute, Mama's loving eyes looked up and down for a moment, and said with a smile, "It's not bad, come in quickly, Niangniang is in a hurry." ”

The door of the temple opened a little further, and Jin Yan finally stepped forward. Mama nodded, and glanced out of the hall again, Qingzhi still lowered her eyes, standing quietly.

After a while, the door of the palace slowly closed, Jin Yan's heart tightened, and he didn't dare to look back, but he felt in a trance that the road of his life seemed to be about to open a completely different world today.

"Mother."

Mama led her into the inner hall, took a few steps forward, and whispered to Concubine Chen.

Jin Yan knelt on the ground where Long Nuan Nuan had spread a long blanket on the ground, and kowtowed in a proper manner: "The slave and maid thank the mother for the reward." ”

The little woman with exquisite makeup, dressed in a light pink pretty palace dress, was apprehensive in her heart, and knelt in the inner hall with a little restraint, her ears were so quiet that her breathing could be heard, and the needle drop was visible. Jin Yan couldn't help but start to be nervous again, and when Mama saw her like this, she called softly again, "Niangniang." ”

Hearing this, Concubine Chen let out a lazy "um", and looked at her condescendingly, "Get up." ”

Jin Yan responded, and after thanking the gift again, he got up according to the rules of the palace and waited aside. Concubine Chen nodded slowly and praised, "Sure enough, she is worthy of being the person who is in the palace's favor, just looking at the dress of this body, it is becoming more and more attractive." Raise your head and let Hongu take a closer look. ”

Dou Kou Yan's red fingers stretched out, shook her slightly, Jin Yan didn't dare to slack off, slowly raised her eyes to look up, only for a moment, Niang Niang suddenly took a light breath, she was shocked, hurriedly lowered her face again, and listened to Concubine Chen say above her, "Mama, look at this girl, doesn't she look like when Bengong was young?" ”

Charming and seductive, delicate and delicate figure, the most important thing is her tender skin and jade skin, which really makes people blush.

It's a pity that red faces are always easy to age, and serving people with color is not always a long-term solution.

"That's what the mother said. If it weren't for this girl who got the eyes of her mother, how could she have the glory she has today? Jin Yan, what are you still doing in a daze? Why don't you hurry up and serve tea to your mother? Remember, Niangniang loves to drink red date honey tea. ”

Red date honey tea seems to have the effect of nourishing and beautifying the skin. Jin Yan thought in his heart, but his movements were not slow, and he immediately went to the side of the ear room to make tea.

Entering the door, before she had time to stand firmly, a woman's figure in front of her suddenly pounced, and immediately, there was a sharp pain in her waist, and she couldn't help but open her mouth to scream, but she was blocked by a hand stained with greasy powder.

She retched in her heart and almost threw up, so she heard a vicious scolding in her ear, "You shameless little bitch." It's just that if you send a bowl of ginseng soup, you can actually charm Concubine Chen? ! Say! What kind of sorcery are you doing to make your mother be fooled by your damn bitch? ”

The sound of gritting teeth almost wanted to tear her to pieces, bite her and swallow her alive, the hatred in those words, no matter how simple Jin Yan is, he can also detect it.

"Nope! I didn't charm the girl. How could a lady and a noble person be confused by a little slave maid in Jinyan? Sister Liu Hong, don't say that, if you let Niangniang know, she will be punished. ”

She had tears in her eyes, and she wanted to cry in pain, but she couldn't fall wantonly. After a while, she will go in to serve tea, if she loses her honor in front of her mother, it will be very easy to kill her.

"Hah! Do you dare to use your mother to press me? Little cheap hoof, it seems that I haven't cleaned you up well in the past two days, have you grown your skills? Liu Hong was extremely angry and angry, and she didn't seem to hear the reminder in Jin Yan's words, but was even more angry thinking about how to clean her up.

Originally, she was the big palace maid next to the lady in this Chen Palace, and the position of the aunt in the Chen Palace, even if it was about her, it should be about her, but this damn slut, let her take the lead if she didn't pay attention? How could Liu Hong swallow this breath?

Under the jealousy, Liu Hong forgot that the current Jinyan is no longer the Jinyan of the past.

She raised her hand here is a slap in the face, and hit it hard, Jin Yan was stunned, she was also stunned, for a moment, her face turned pale, and she looked at Jin Yan in a daze and didn't know what to do.

"Sister Liu Hong, you ......"

With pain on his face, Jin Yan subconsciously covered his face with his hands, only feeling that he was wronged in his heart, "Sister Liu Hong, I have to go in to serve tea in a while, how can this be good?"

In front of Niangniang, where did she dare to obstruct the view with such a ruthless attitude?

As soon as she said this, Liu Hong came back to her senses in an instant, but her mind sank, and she didn't dare to confess her because of her soft nature, so she rolled her eyes and said viciously, "Remember." When you come to the door of the mother for a while, don't mention half a word about me, otherwise, see if I don't kill you! As for your face, figure it out for yourself! If you are punished and beaten to death by your mother, it is also your business, and it has nothing to do with others! ”

Brewed the tea in his hand and handed it out immediately, Jin Yan subconsciously continued, Liu Hong had quietly lifted the curtain of the winter cotton and ran out in a panic.

Jin Yan was stunned, the tea in his hand was not red date honey tea, but lily winter ginger tea, although it was not used to nourish the skin, but it was good for women to regulate qi and blood.

But this kind of tea is not what the mother needs, so it really doesn't matter if the mother serves it like this? Jin Yan hesitated, and just wanted to make another cup of tea and send it in, but the grandmother in his ear was already urging, "Jin Yan, aren't you okay?" ”

Listening to the footsteps getting closer and closer, Jin Yan gritted her teeth and went out with the tea tray, when Mama saw her, she didn't care about what kind of tea she was, she only said in a slightly anxious manner, "Hurry up, Niang Niang is already in a hurry, wait for you to be careful." ”

"Yes!"

Jin Yan responded in a low voice, and his heart was even more uneasy. Mama led the way, and in the blink of an eye, she had entered the inner sanctum, and she had no choice but to go in with her head down.

"Niangniang, the tea is here."

Kneeling down on the long carpet, Jin Yan trembled, raised the tea in his hand above his head, and when Mama arrived in front of Concubine Chen, she had already smiled gently, "Niangniang, the new palace maid is not skilled in her hands and feet, and it is also a common thing, Niangniang, don't worry, drink this cup of honey tea first, and then the old slave will inquire?" ”

While speaking, he reached out to get the tea, Jin Yan gritted his teeth, and suddenly said: "Niangniang, Mama, the slave has a word, I don't know whether to say it or not." ”

Her hands trembled, and the tea in her hands almost overflowed.

Instead of letting Niangniang get angry and punish first, it is better for her to take the initiative to admit her mistake first.

From honey tea to ginger tea, Jin Yan has already taken another step closer to the line of life and death, and at this moment, it is her last chance to save herself.

The first chance, because of lack of time, she didn't have time to make tea again, this second chance, if she can't grasp it, presumably in the palace in the future, there will be no more people like her Jinyan.

"Huh? You girl, you look soft and weak, this will be very bold, let's say! ”

Unexpectedly, Concubine Chen didn't seem to be angry, but looked at her with interest.

The snow is fluttering outside the palace, the palace lamp is enchanting, the dragon in the palace is smoked, and it is warm like spring. Concubine Chen was dressed in a silky middle coat, leaning on the cloud bed with her hair scattered, and the curtain in front of the bed was embroidered with large clusters of flowers, blooming enchantingly and enthusiastically, just like her current identity, noble and not to look up, but also to show her favorite concubine as the saint of the sky.

The cold sweat on Jin Yan's back soaked her thin jacket, she was determined, and she didn't dare to raise her head and said, "The slave asks the mother to forgive her sins." Because the slave maid saw that it was cold outside, and the dragon in the palace was a little hot, she took the initiative to make lily ginger tea for the mother to moisten the lungs and remove phlegm. ”

The ginger tea in her hand was already stiff, and no one came to take it away, Mama looked at her with a shocked face, as if she couldn't understand it, obviously this girl looked so timid as a mouse, and cowardly and careful, how could she be so bold today that she dared to change her mother's honey tea privately?

Subconsciously glanced at Niangniang, Concubine Chen lowered her eyes slightly, but said, "Since that's the case, let's offer it." After all, it is your kindness, and this palace can't be brushed off. ”

With a slight turn of her eyes, Mama's heart suddenly jumped, and she went to take the ginger tea, Concubine Chen took it in her hand, glanced at Jin Yan, who seemed to have stiffened arms, and slowly said word by word, "When you entered the palace, didn't the femininate grandmother in the palace teach you the rules?" ”

The sound of the crisp tea lid scraping the tea bowl sounded in the heart one by one, and the mother lowered her eyes, and looked at Jin Yan with pity, Jin Yan was already frightened, and her face turned pale, and she touched her head to the ground and said, "The slave should die, the mother forgives her sins!" ”

Niangniang asked like this, what else did she not understand?

The rule in the palace is that no matter what the master says, he must do it.

She changed the tea for her mother privately, which is enough to bully!

My heart was gloomy for a while, and I heard Concubine Chen say again: "Raise your head." ”

Jin Yan raised her head, and heard a whisper in her ear, and the next second, her forehead, which was as smooth as jade, was smashed into something, and with the muffled sound of a tea bowl falling on the long carpet, her delicate skin was burning painfully.