"Die!"
"Get out of bed at night!"
"Tomorrow has another day's work! You dead ghost!"
“……”
The voices of swearing rang out one after another.
The former eunuch immediately closed his mouth.
In the moonlight, a beautiful pale face appeared.
But that is not like a man's beautiful face. At this time, it is a bit embarrassed and has a great painful distortion.
The surrounding voices gradually quieted down and a slight snore sounded.
Those people fell asleep again.
Jiuji heard the voices around him slowly quiet, and his forehead was full of sweat.
He, no, or she.
When she was just turning over, she met the wound beaten by a stick during the day.
This will make a terrible cry.
There was no one around to lend a helping hand because of her sad cry.
This is the deep palace. This is the palace that eats people and doesn't spit bones.
Jiuji slowly gnawed her teeth and moved her body.
She really went through hell this time.
After more than ten years in the palace, I tasted death for the first time.
Imperial concubine, Jiuji remembered this account.
Jiuji slowly moved to the edge of the big Kang.
Her feet finally felt the position of the ground, and her hands supported the Kang to stand up.
Fart - there was a wound in her thigh. She couldn't sit at all and had to stand up.
However, at this time, her injury, even standing, is very difficult.
"Bang..."
As soon as she tried to stand up, she fell to the ground.
The body is really falling on the hard ground.
The sound was not small, but it was much smaller than the tragic cry.
The people sleeping on the Kang did not move at all.
Jiuji clenched her teeth to stand up, but she couldn't succeed.
She was all wet with tossing.
In fact, I want to get off the Kang, but because I smell the smell of blood.
The smell is mixed with this smell. In this hot summer, if you don't deal with it, you're really not far from death.
She has no intention of not cherishing her life.
When Jiuji fell to the ground again, there was a movement on the Kang nearest to her.
The shadow came down from the Kang and walked slowly towards Jiuji.
Jiuji didn't know the man. The other party came to him and rudely raised her arm to help him.
Seeing someone give a hand, Jiuji immediately pressed the weight of her whole body on the other party.
"You're a good boy!"
The other party naturally felt it. Jiuji pressed all her weight on him and couldn't help but speak in a displeased voice.
But he didn't stop and walked out with people.
The two men came out, and the cicadas outside shouted very loud.
In the moonlight, they walked to the well in the courtyard.
Jiuji followed the light and saw the appearance of the eunuch around her.
Familiar face, but can't remember its name, as if it was called blessing.
The man put him by the well and leaned against him. Then he picked up the bucket and put it down to draw water from the well.
The rope was still in his hand.
Jiuji saw his action, relaxed against the well, raised her head and looked at the moon in the air.
It's almost fifteen. The radian of the moon is half round.
"What's your name?"
Jiuji didn't look at the eunuch who drew water from the well, so she began to ask.
Her state at this time and her voice are very flat.
I don't see anyone walking on the edge of life and death.
Jinfu narrowed his eyes and looked at him. He was also fascinated tonight. How can he meddle in his own business.