Before the words fell, a group of crazy women followed behind her rushed up, beating and pinching, Liu Xiaoxiao had a headache for a while, and almost fainted.

Cuizhi behind her smiled coldly and said, "Let's go, don't disturb the interest of all the ladies beating the sluts." ”

Along with the mocking tones of Cuizhi and the others, what gradually enveloped was the burning pain that rained down on Liu Xiaoxiao's body.

Beating newcomers has been a habit of the court for thousands of years, and the deposed concubines have been confined day and night in this cold, damp and uncared for deep palace, and have been in the company of a group of madmen all day long, eating leftovers and living in ruins.

When Fang entered the court, the sober concubine may still have a glimmer of life in the outside world, looking forward to the day when she can see Fu Ming again and regain her grace.

But what kind of place is this court, and how can Fu Ming set foot in it, such a dream can only be a dream after all.

Over time, even if the people in the court are not crazy, they will not escape the road of suicide.

The pain swept through her body like a tide, for a long time, for a long time, Liu Xiaoxiao only felt that her whole body was sore and unbearable, the pain finally reached a specific height, she only felt that she had lost the slightest strength, she was groggy, and her brain was a big stabbing black curtain, and finally fell asleep.

When everyone saw Liu Xiaoxiao fainting and died, they suddenly felt bored, and they all gave up their hands stupidly, and each went back to their own territory, or holding a broken comb in their hands, combing their messy long hair from time to time, or holding a bronze mirror the size of a palm, making up rouge and gouache, or talking nonsense with anger or madness, adding a bit of excitement to this cold court.

Liu Xiaoxiao didn't remember how long she had been asleep, but when she woke up, it was already the middle of the moon, and someone had placed her on a simple veneer wooden bed, she tried to open her eyes, her sore arms barely supported her body, and she sat up, only to see that although it was cold, it was very clean, and a girl in gray-black linen clothes was hunched over scrubbing and scrubbing something.

"Are you?" Liu Xiaoxiao's nose was sore, and tears were almost falling.

The girl turned sideways slightly, facing Liu Xiaoxiao's teardropping eyes, a trace of distress flashed in her eyes, and she said with some blame: "The lady woke up, how did she get up, the wound on your body was just medicated, and it is not well yet, lie down quickly." The girl said and stepped forward.

Liu Xiaoxiao looked at her fixedly, only to feel a little familiar. The sound and appearance seem to be in my mind, but I can't really think of where I have seen it.

The girl Yingying bowed and said: "The slave maid is Feng Chang's personal maid Ye Ya by his side, it is the little master who let the slave and maid take care of you, the slave and maid can't stay here for too long, they can only come at night, this house is called Youyue Pavilion, it is in the westernmost part of the court, the most cold place, those waste concubines, it is easy not to come here, the lady takes care of her body first, and the little master of my family will come to see you in a few days." ”

"Feng Chang is here!" Liu Xiaoxiao muttered, a lightning bolt struck in his head, and a delicate face suddenly appeared in his mind, and he said, "Your little master's mother, is she feeling better?"

Ye Ya bowed again and said: "Lao Niangzi remembers, the old lady is in good health, but she is a lady..."

Liu Xiaoxiao smiled bitterly and said: "It's nothing, it's good now, after all, people are still alive, there is still hope, you go back quickly, if someone finds out, it will not be good to affect your little master." ”

Ye Ya was a little worried between her eyebrows, and hesitated: "Lady..."

Liu Xiaoxiao Shi Shi smiled, and probably understood Ye Ya's thoughts in his heart, so he comforted softly: "Don't worry, even if it's not for myself, for my child, and for being able to see him again, I will live well, you go back quickly." ”

Hearing Liu Xiaoxiao say this, Ye Ya's heart was sour, although she is not Feng Yuechan's family, but she is also a mortal, she understands the pain of birth, old age, sickness and death, Feng Yuechan treats her very well, Liu Xiaoxiao treats Feng Yuechan very well, and in her heart, she also regards Liu Xiaoxiao as her master.

But then again, it's good that Liu Xiaoxiao can think like this, and only if he survives after all, can there be hope. Thinking of this, a hint of relief flashed in Ye Ya's clear eyes, and she bowed again and said: "The lady will keep her body for life, and the slave and maid will retire." ”

Liu Xiaoxiao smiled lightly, which can be regarded as a return gift.

Tonight's moonlight seems to be particularly cool, it is clear that it is already the middle of the moon, but it is as clear as the day, and the big thorns are sprinkled and smashed into the small courtyard outside the house, as if covered with a layer of silver frost.

"Look up at the bright moon and think of your hometown. ”

Liu Xiaoxiao let out a long sigh, once upon a time, the man she treated with sincerity was also so warm and hugged her slender waist, pampered and cherished in every way, and even did not hesitate to let go of the dignity of being the lord of the underworld. At that time, she was just a sigh for no reason, but he was so attentive that he even wanted to accompany Shangfanchen to visit his relatives.

This situation is really a thing!

With such a good moonlight, he should be in the Jade Hall, accompanying his wife and children, saying the same sensual words.

In fact, Liu Xiaoxiao vaguely understands that when she lives in Qinyang Palace, she is always impetuous, and she can't control her emotions.

The love for the child has indeed never faded a little, but it is just buried in the heart, like a thorn, the pain is painful, if you don't touch it, it is better.

She never understood why she was so crazy and irritable in Qinyang Palace.

That's it! Why do you need to read things that are not worthy of people!

Tonight, destined to be sleepless, looking at the bright moonlight outside the window, Liu Xiaoxiao only felt that the future and fate were no different from this cold moonlight, which seemed bright, but could only exude a radiant glow in this dark and long night.

Without Liu Xiaoxiao, the harem of the Hades Mansion fell into a strange silence. was once so favored that the noble concubine ended up like this. All of a sudden, all the concubines in the harem were in danger.

Li Mengjie and Sun Fangyu were imprisoned by Zhixue on trumped-up charges, the two of them have never been favored, and those who are here are just confinement, and Fu Ming only opens one eye and closes one eye. Although the two of them have no definite news about everything that happened in the outside world, they already know it in their hearts.

In the harem of the Hades Palace, for more than 1,600 years, there have been many people who are as favored as Liu Xiaoxiao, and a few of them can have a good end. The eldest princess of the god realm, the princess of Hades, the means are really powerful, this harem of the Hades Palace, I am afraid that it can only be the world of the concubines of the god realm.

Such a beautiful moonlight, but Liu Xiaoxiao is not the only one who is sleepless.