Chapter 581

Concubine Qi naturally didn't know that her brother suddenly took her back from the palace to be the little maid in the side room. She was just dressing up and waiting for the emperor in the Furong palace.

"Niang Niang, it's too late. It's time to have a rest."

The big girl beside him looked at the sky outside the door. Most of the time had passed. If the emperor wanted to come, she would have come early. At this time, the emperor was afraid that he would stop.

Don't want to Wu Shu but some annoyed ruthlessly stare her one eye.

"What do you know? Where is it not early? But it's only in the middle of the night! It's common for the emperor to work day and night for state affairs and stay up all night. What do you say, a little servant? "

Seeing her cold eyes, the maid in waiting didn't dare to say anything more. After pleading guilty, she stepped aside and held her eyes to accompany the master.

Wu Shu tightened his snow-white cloak, and his eyes fell to the palace gate.

In addition to the Queen's Weiyang palace, her Furong palace is the closest to the emperor's bedroom.

When the queen was in the palace, she monopolized the emperor. They were also very angry. Now God can't see her. She left the palace and didn't know where she was robbed. I'm afraid she would not be able to come back alive. In the future, the emperor will always have someone to take care of her. How can she miss such a good opportunity?

Although the soup made her heart tremble tonight, since the emperor took it, it shows that the emperor is not totally indifferent to her. As long as the emperor comes out of the bedroom, it must be her Furong palace. If he can get the emperor's favor, the risk will be worth it!

The unknown village is attacked by the storm and the sound of huge waves.

The wooden window was blown open again by the wind. Zhiyuan stepped forward to close the window gently. The rain that was blown by the wind instantly wet her. Yuanqing was woken up several times by the sound of wind and rain. Now she can't sleep any more. She even doesn't lie on the bed. She got up and put on a blouse at will, and went forward to help Zhiyuan block the window with something. Then the rain didn't come in.

"Madame, why are you up? But my servant's footstep is too loud, and it's noisy to my wife? Please punish me

Seeing that the person around him was yuan Qingwan, Zhiyuan was startled and knelt down to plead guilty.

Yuan Qing evening had been used to their little girl's fussy appearance, and she waved her hand and helped her, but did not let her kneel down.

"Your footsteps are not as loud as the wind and rain outside. How can you disturb me? I've been tossing about all night, so go and have a rest. "

If it's sunny tomorrow, who knows what murongqing will think of? It's better to have a good sleep at night.

However, on this day, there was another thunder, which seemed to be on the top of their room.

I'm afraid it's not so easy to clear up.

Maybe it was just now that the thunder was too loud. Zhiyuan was a little younger. After half a sound of the thunder, Yuanqing raised his eyes and saw Zhiyuan standing there with a pale face and shaking.

She is not afraid of it, but unexpectedly, is Zhiyuan so afraid?

"You're afraid of thunder? It's all right. It's just a little louder. There's nothing beside it. "

Yuan Qing evening comforted her, but she felt something wrong with her look. Even if she was afraid again, it was a few minutes later. How could Zhiyuan still look like this?

"What's the matter with you?"

Zhiyuan's face is getting paler and paler. Before, her hands were shaking. At this time, her whole body was shaking. In her voice, she looked at yuanqingwan with a weeping voice.

"Ma'am, did you hear the cry of... A baby?"

When Zhiyuan finished, she didn't care about the identity difference between the master and servant. She pulled yuan Qingwan's sleeve tightly with both hands. She was really scared.

In the evening of Yuanqing, Zhiyuan reacted to what she said, and was speechless.

After listening carefully, there was a slight cry, but it didn't sound like a very young child. At least there was a child who was three or four years old. The rain was too loud just now. In the evening of Yuanqing, she didn't notice. It turned out that Zhiyuan was afraid of this.

"You silly girl, if we are in the wilderness, you will be afraid to hear such a sound. But this is in other people's village, where there are children. It's normal to hear some crying in the middle of the night. What are you afraid of?"

As an all-round mercenary in her previous life, she had experienced how ordinary girls lived in addition to fighting and killing time, even in order to complete some strange tasks. Naturally, she had also seen ghost stories that girls wanted to watch but did not dare to watch at night, but those stories seemed to her like kindergarten textbooks, and she was used to licking blood at the edge of a knife, Who would be afraid of that?

At this time, she is not afraid of Zhiyuan? Instead, he pointed to the door and opened it without tears.

"But the maidservant heard the voice getting closer and closer, and she was outside the room..."

when she finished, the little girl scared herself to cry. Yuan Qing turned her eyes to look at it in the evening, and her eyes were serious.Indeed, just heard the child's cry closer and closer, at this time listen, really like in their door.

It's just that there are bodyguards outside. The whole floor is murongqing's people. How can she believe that there will be ghosts coming to her?

"Stop crying, go and have a look."

Zhiyuan is on duty tonight, and Qingdai lives in the room below. At this time, the master and servant pull each other towards the door. In fact, Zhiyuan is completely afraid and half hides behind Yuanqing evening. Yuanqing evening is helpless but hard to let her go, so they have to pull Zhiyuan to the door.

"Creak..."

in the silent air, you can almost hear the sound of lights exploding. In the evening of Yuanqing, the door was opened. It seemed that the door was in disrepair for a long time, and immediately came the creak of Zhiyuan, who almost stopped breathing for a moment.

This kind of time, a little bit of sound, can frighten the spirit of Zhiyuan.

It's just that the scene in front of me is far more frightening than the sound of the door.

On the quiet and empty corridor, in addition to the expressionless bodyguards, there was a child who was not knee high. The child's face was pale, and his eyes were red. When he saw that yuan Qingwan had opened the door, the child put out his hands and rushed towards her and Zhiyuan.

Zhiyuan was so scared that she fainted. Even Yuanqing's body trembled for a moment. In the middle of the night, did she meet a ghost?

Of course, that's impossible.

Feeling the warm breath coming from the knee, yuan Qingwan blinked and relaxed his whole body.

Who's ever seen a ghost breathe? It's not a ghost, it's a real person!

But when they came in the daytime, they didn't see that there was a child in the master's family. Where did the child come from?

A pair of legs are tightly held by the child, Yuan Qing can't move half a step in the evening. The bodyguard on one side wants to beat the child to one side when the child just pours at her. Fortunately, she stops it. At this time, she has no choice but to cry with the child.

But after a long time, the child's cry still did not stop. Even with two more thunders outside the window, the cry became louder. If you don't care about her, I'm afraid it's going to end tonight.

"Hello... AI..."

the messenger sent the fainted Zhiyuan to the guest room to have a rest. Yuanqing looked down at xiaobutian at her feet and tried to call her twice, but the child didn't hear it. Her hands holding her legs were even tighter.

With a sigh, Yuanqing evening still slowly bent down and pulled the child away from her legs, but her hands were not strong. She squatted down to look at the child and found that the child was still a delicate girl. Her red eyes were all red, but her face was pale. Looking at some people, Yuanqing evening raised her hand to wipe them for her After wiping her tears, she found that the white thing on her face was the flour used to make steamed bread.

The child is only three or four years old, so it's impossible for him to paint these things on himself. Who made them? Why do you do this?

In the heart many doubts, the yuan Qing evening did not ask export.

Obviously, this is not the right time to ask questions.

"Little one, I don't care if you cry any more."

Yuan Qingwan doesn't know if the child can understand what she said, but she stops crying and sobs slowly. The little body is still shaking. Yuan Qingwan can't really ignore her.

"Let's go, there are snacks in my sister's room..."

before yuan Qingwan finished speaking, the door of the next room was pushed open, and then a lazy voice came.

"Where's the little thing? Qingqing, are you sleeping? Somebody, throw this thing out. "

Murongqing was still yawning. Her sleepy eyes were clearly awakened. Yuanqing night also admired him very much. He could sleep under the heavy rain outside.

The little girl was startled by his words, but she was a smart girl. She hurried to yuan Qingwan's side and began to cry again in her arms.

Thinking that the cloak had just been replaced, yuan Qingwan was still very distressed by the little girl's nose and tears. However, the girl was obviously "coaxed" by her, and now she is crying again. It's totally strange for Murong Qing. The account of the cloak is counted on Murong Qing's head.

"What does it have to do with you? This is a living person, not your plaything. Throw it if you say so? Who do you think you are? The creator? "

Yuan Qing gave a sneer in the evening and said nothing more. He took the child in his arms and went into the room. He closed the door heavily and told murongqing to let the dust fall.

Murong Qing, who has long been used to the attitude of Yuan Qing evening, is not angry. He has heard the children crying outside the door for a long time. Just as he wants to be solved, he hears the door of Yuan Qing evening ringing, so he stands in the room and listens for a while.

He is so pure that he is only indifferent to him.

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