Chapter 111: Surrender

"It's not dawn, where are you going, tell me quickly!"

"Back to ...... Back to my aunt's words, slave maid...... The slave maid came to send a concubine, and after speaking, she knelt on the ground and couldn't stand up. ”

The henchmen outside the hall looked at the scene in front of them at a loss. Concubine Dong'an in the hall first heard that she was worshipping her sister, her heart was hot, she was holding a plain white brocade skirt, standing next to the bed, her slender armor was stuffed into the crack of the window, and she gently opened the window, revealing a finger-wide gap, which was not biased, and she just happened to see Qi Qiuli kneeling in the snow.

The henchman was close, heard the window 'squeak', and saw Concubine Dong'an's white clothes exposed, so he knew that Concubine Dong'an was standing behind the window, and she knew what to do without Concubine Dong'an's explicit.

Qi Qiuli was far away and didn't hear the small sound of the window opening slightly. The morning light had not yet opened, and the sky was still dark and blue. Therefore, Qi Qiuli in the distance couldn't see the concubine, so she stood behind the window to gain insight into herself.

Qi Qiuli was scared and scared in her heart at the moment, surprised and happy. Those who are afraid, because they have crossed the level and exceeded the points of worship, do not conform to the rules of the palace; Those who are afraid, if Tong Zhaoyi knows, they will definitely be beaten to the flesh; was shocked, he originally planned to wait for Concubine Dong'an in Anle Hall, but he didn't expect Concubine Dong'an to keep vigil for Concubine Liu; Happily, since the concubine kept vigil for the concubine, it means that she still played the right move.

Afraid of surprises, Qi Qiuli reasoned her mind, since Concubine Dong'an was already in the Anle Hall, she was crying and worshipping outside, she would definitely be able to hear it, so she collected the sadness of her whole body, blocked all the inappropriate emotions, and only made a tone of thousands of people with the same sorrow and said: "Concubine, concubine, you are in such a hurry, the slave and maid have not served for half a day, but the concubine abandoned the slave and maid and drove the crane west." The concubine is not far away, and the heavens know that the slave and maid send the concubine to the public at night with a meager and humble body. "The sound is affectionate, the affection is earnest, the people who hear it are sad, and the listeners are in tears.

If you are moved by this pathos, who will carefully scrutinize this statement? Concubine Dong'an sneered, and a trace of disdain flashed in her heart: This girl's clothes should be the clothes of this year's new palace maid, she looks like she is only seventeen or eighteen years old, and she has never even seen the face of the concubine, so she came to cry and mourn. Looking closely at the cheeks rubbed with both hands, I only heard the thunder falling from the sky, but did not see the rain touching the ground. At a young age, he dared to fake crying and mourning, but he didn't come to hit the wooden clock of the palace. In this case, this palace wants to see what tricks Sun Monkey is going to play.

The henchman is the henchman of Concubine Dong'an, and what she thinks in her heart is exactly the same as that of Concubine Dong'an: "This yellow-haired girl, and the concubine are not related to each other, Tong Zhaoyi, the lord of the Spring Palace, has not yet shown up, she is a little maidservant, she actually ate bear bile, and dared to come to cry and mourn, if this is to let Tong Zhaoyi know, don't you tear her mouth and break her legs?"

Qi Qiuli was also in a hurry, she practiced crying along the way, and at the critical moment, she couldn't shed a single tear, she was so anxious that she kept rubbing her eyes, the more wrong she was, the more anxious she was, the more anxious she was, the more she couldn't shed tears. Qi Qiuli could only cry loudly this time, so as to fool the eyes of Concubine Dong'an and her henchmen.

Concubine Dong'an has been through the ups and downs of the harem for a long time, and has seen countless tricks of the ghosts, she looked at Qi Qiuli coldly, and smiled ghostly in her heart: If this girl sheds tears today, the palace will spare her, if she can't cry until the last tear, the palace will let her give Ruyu a funeral, since she wants to serve Yuxin, let her go to the underworld to serve! As she wished.

Qi Qiuli may be blessed by the Buddha and her life should not be extinguished, or maybe her father and mother Heavenly Wisdom told her that the words in the heart of Concubine Dong'an, the tears that had not been seen for a long time just now, are like surging rivers at this moment, pouring thousands of miles. Finally cried out, with tears, Qi Qiuli was like a god, and she snatched it heartbreakingly: "The tears of the heavy rain can't show the sadness in Qiuli's heart, and the cry of the bronze bell can't show the sorrow in Qiuli's belly." The height of Mount Tai is not as deep as the concubine's heart in Qiu Li, and the depth of the East China Sea is not as deep as the concubine's love for Qiu Li......"

This fake crying and mourning made the concubine Dong'an behind the window stunned, and then looked at the little palace maid in front of her, who was respectful, like meeting her father, calling the sky and grabbing the earth, it was really like a mourning exam. A shuddering cold wind blew from head to toe, at such a young age, you can have such scheming and means, if you grow a face that can be seen again, and after a few years of training, I am afraid that I am not the opponent of this girl.

The henchman looked at the sad Qi Qiuli, and sighed deeply that he was ashamed, but he also sweated deeply for her: such a scheming city mansion stayed in the Yingchun Palace, and if Tong Zhaoyi caught the fox's tail one day, he would have to lose half his life if he didn't die. To be a slave, you must first keep to yourself, she used her scheming too much, but it was eye-catching.

Qi Qiuli was crying like a mourner, but in her heart was her own great cause: she was beaten by Tong Zhaoyi every day in Yingchun Palace, it was better to stay in Dongzhao Palace, and if she stayed like this, she would be beaten to death by Tong Zhaoyi in less than half a year. Instead of dying in the palace in vain, it is better to break the kettle and find a backer, and the left and right are one death. Who of the ladies in the palace will give up their favor to a humble palace maid, and this backer is either a eunuch or a concubine in the northwest. Now that Concubine Liu has just died, she will cry and mourn and sell Concubine Dong'an, in case Concubine Dong'an is moved by herself and accepted under her command, she can get out quickly.

Concubine Dong'an looked at Qi Qiuli for the third time, and saw that her face was quite delicate, and the appearance of the little jasper was also a beauty. This little appearance can't survive if he stays in the Spring Festival Palace. No wonder she dared to risk her life to take refuge in herself.

"Tell her to go back......," Concubine Dong'an said softly to her henchman outside the window.

The sound was not loud, and Qi Qiuli in the distance did not hear it.

The henchman shouted at Qi Qiuli, who was kneeling in the snow: "You get up, go back......"

Qi Qiuli's face, which was originally full of sadness and sorrow, suddenly had a trace of disappointment, and she said unwillingly: "I have been kneeling in the snow and crying for so long, even if I don't know my concubine, I should be moved to kneel in the snow and shed these tears." Why did you send me away like this? ”

Of course, Qi Qiuli's words can't be declared, otherwise, let alone this fake drama in vain, even their own lives may have to be folded in their hands.

Qi Qiuli only showed a hint of disappointment, but in the eyes of Concubine Dong'an, who had insight into the situation, it was like holding a magnifying glass, and that trace of disappointment was magnified ten times and a hundred times, and it really fell into the eyes of Concubine Dong'an.

"Auntie, let the slave go in and kowtow to the concubine, don't say goodbye!" Qi Qiuli was unwilling to leave like this.

"Girl, your concubine has seen it in the sky, it's cold, go back, Zhaoyi Niangniang will get up after a while, you shouldn't find the girl." The henchman said from the position of his own minion.

Qi Qiuli knew that her efforts were in vain, and she was extremely disappointed. Still lying on the ground, he kowtowed respectfully three times. These three heads are regarded as her and the concubine's apologies. She said silently in her heart: "Concubine, Qiu Li can't stand you, Qiu Li is also desperate to come over to disturb you, they all say that you have been charitable all your life, Qiu Li will compensate you or not, kowtow to you." ”

This scene also fell in the eyes of Concubine Dong'an, I didn't expect this girl to be so affectionate, with a beginning and an end.

Such a brave and resourceful, good-looking woman can take refuge in this palace, and she can also help this palace in the future. It's just that today she took refuge in the palace for the first time, if it is effortless to make her satisfied, how can she serve the palace with all her heart in the future.

Let it go first, stay in the Spring Festival Palace, Tong Zhaoyi's fierce goods, must be indispensable to torture her, and when she really can't live, she will be in the bag, and she will definitely be grateful to Dade at that time.

The icing on the cake is not as good as sending charcoal in the snow, sending charcoal in the snow is not as good as the lights in the dark room, and the lights in the dark room are not as good as the boat. When she really can't survive and is drowning, pull her onto her own boat, and then it will be the best time for others and herself.

Good things are grinding, and good minions are also more experienced.

Thinking of this, Concubine Dong'an suppressed the idea of Qi Qiuli in her pocket and didn't mention it for the time being.