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I thought that in just a moment, I would be able to leave this hateful harem. However, at the very last moment, he released the door and quickly lifted the blanket.

Those black eyes were filled with hatred and pain. He coldly said, "In the end, you're even more ruthless than I am. You don't even care about struggling. You don't even care if you're telling me that you didn't do it on purpose."

I was a little dazed, but his words were in my heart.

When I came to my senses, the room was dark and the wind was howling in from outside, so I stumbled into the outer hall to close the door, then threw myself on the bed and covered myself with the covers.

However, I couldn't sleep. The pain in his face and his eyes seemed unable to be obliterated in my heart. He clearly wanted to strangle me.

I would rather you used your entire strength to kill me, being arrogant like you, than to feel that anything will let you down. And I don't want to live so tired.

Even though they were sweating profusely, their bodies were still weak and their heads were aching. The two mama kicked my door open and shouted, "Yun Fengyi, it's time to sweep the snow."

I struggled to my feet and put on my thick clothes. This time, I didn't have to wear anything fancy. It turned out that the clothes he had given me could only be worn by someone of the third rank.

The two nuns complained about the cold weather as they walked, but I was hot and sweating, trying my best to open my eyes to shake off the dizziness.

The snow was as cold as it had been the day before, and the place it had swept over was still covered in new, white snow.

Even the Plum Blossom Tree seemed to be shaking. I shook my head, shaking off a snowflake, and couldn't help but lick my dry and painful lips. After that, there were no more shouts, as the two nuns wouldn't be able to stay in this cold snow forever.

"Hey, you came to sweep the floor again." It was a somewhat familiar voice.

As expected, it was the beautiful guard from yesterday who turned around and ran over, brimming with energy. "Your hand must still be hurting. Let me help you."

"Thank you for yesterday. It's fine, I can clean it myself." He smiled at him and almost lost his balance when he looked up.

He supported me as I swayed. His handsome eyebrows creased. "You're not feeling well. You're very red." The back of his hand lightly touched my face. "My God, it's very hot. Please sit down and rest for a while."

Sitting on the snowy ground, he took out a small stove wrapped in cotton cloth from his waist. Opening up a small kettle inside, he took it out and said, "Drink some water first. Be careful of the heat."

After drinking the whole jug of water, he finally felt a little better. He then asked with concern, "Is it cold?"

"Not cold." I smiled. "Thank you."

What are you thanking me for? We're all servants in the palace, you can help me, but your master is quite heartless, but you, with one glance, are someone who can flatter and fool people. If you could speak, you wouldn't have come here, if you could fool people, you wouldn't have swept everything clean like that.

He spoke very clearly and clearly. I really like hearing him speak in such a manner. It was a very solid feeling.

He sighed and said, "I've been in the palace for two years already. I've seen too many masters, so I can bear to see them. The sad days have finally passed, just like this snow. It can't possibly last through the four seasons, can it?"

I nodded vigorously. "Yes."

"I presume you haven't eaten breakfast yet. I have fried egg pancakes here."

I saw him rummage through the large bag at his waist and asked him with a chuckle, "Why do you bring so many things with you?"

"The palace is so big. Sometimes the patrolling soldiers get so hungry that they secretly listen." He said straightforwardly, "You say that there is no concubine in such a large palace. How can there be no one like us? Without us there would be no clean and secure harem, no comfortable life for them. "

I tore the biscuit and laughed. "Yes, but you can't say so boldly."

He winked his left eye. "There's someone holding up my harem."

I couldn't help but laugh happily. He patted me on the shoulder. "It's good that you're smiling. Look at how nice you look when you're smiling. You sit down. If you hear footsteps coming, remember to come over and change with me, or else you'll suffer again. "Now, I'll show you how my bamboo sweeps the snow into the sky."

I picked up a handful of snow and lifted it high in the air, aware that I was about to let it fly off in tiny pieces. I said to him, "I've even lost all my beauty in silver."

He winked again and gave me a thumbs-up. "My name is Yan."

"Then just call me A'Qiu."

The wind blew my hair about, but it warmed my heart, the guards in the palace seemed to let the bitter days pass, and eventually there was some warmth in them, and eventually they became very sick, and sitting in their clothes allowed the snow to show itself, and he swept quickly, and I did not even see him when I went in, and my body began to sway a little, and the silver white falling from the sky and the silver white on the ground formed a wall, and I went up and knocked me down on the snow, and the hot air sprayed on the snow, and my heart beat so fast that my eyelids opened, and at last I closed my eyes again.