The most poisonous and waste concubine of Emperor Pillow

"Xiaoxian, serve the tea we brought from Xixia to the Empress!" After sitting down, Meier ordered Xiaoxian to serve the tea.

"Yes! Holy Maiden!" Xiaoxian quickly brought good tea to Ye Ziqing: "Empress Empress, please use tea!" Bowing and lowering her brows, she thought: If the Holy Maiden hadn't told her, this Queen would have No matter how vicious she is, she will definitely be confused by that kind smile.

Recalling what happened just now, Meier tentatively asked: "Empress Empress, that maid just now was..."

The teacup in Ye Ziqing's hand seemed to tremble, and the smile on her face seemed to froze, but she quickly returned to the previous smile: "Sister, I don't know, there will be one or two maids in this palace every month. I'm used to dying at the gate of Fengchen Palace like today, sister don't need to panic!"

"One or two every month? Can't you find out the result?" Mei'er blinked her beautiful eyes, very curious.

As soon as Ye Ziqing raised her head, her heart skipped a beat when she met Meier's beautiful eyes, and she thought to herself: Looking at it from a close distance, these eyes are really similar!

"Your Majesty, the Holy Maiden is asking you something!" Xiao Fan, who was at the side, saw that the master had lost his mind, and hurriedly said in a low voice.

"Oh!" Ye Ziqing came back to her senses, and sighed helplessly: "Oh! In this palace, since the concubine Chen left, such things often happen. The slaves are spreading the word crazy!"

"Crazy?" Mei'er opened her beautiful eyes even more, with a confused look on her face.

Ye Ziqing seemed to be in a difficult situation: "In this palace, it is rumored that the ghost of Concubine Chen's younger sister is causing the trouble. I can't believe it even if I tell it."

"Shouldn't a dead person go to accompany the true god? How could he come out to make trouble?" But he cursed secretly in his heart, mother, Wu Chen'er is dead without a whole body, and he even spit black water on her body, These people are really poisonous!

snort!Accompanying the true god, going to hell is almost the same, Ye Ziqing sneered in her heart, but she still showed a look of hesitating to speak, very embarrassed.

Xiaofan at the side understood the master's thoughts, and immediately replied: "Saint, you are new to the palace, and you don't know something. This Fengchen Palace used to live in the concubine Chen. She is well-known in our Shang country." After the adulteress and slut were ordered to die by the sage for treason, the Fengchen Palace was abandoned. Later, palace ladies died here one after another like today, and no clues could be found. Therefore, the palace Everyone here is spreading rumors that it is the ghost of Concubine Chen who is at work!"

"People are already dead, can they still come out to make trouble?" Mei'er's hand hanging beside her subconsciously tightened, and the furious anger in her blood was about to burst out of her body. Xiaofan's urge to tear apart.

The hatred suddenly emanating from Meier's body, Xiaoxian who was standing beside felt it, immediately changed the topic, and secretly gave Meier a hand: "Saint, didn't you prepare a gift for the empress?"

Mei'er woke up suddenly, and secretly blamed herself for being too impatient, and the smile that had been trained for a long time appeared on her beautiful little face: "Yes! Look at me, just chatting, forgetting, Xiaoxian, hurry up and get it!" I tried harder and harder to suppress all the anger.

Revenge must be taken, but not now, she must learn to be patient, and this is just the beginning!

"Yes!" Xiaoxian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the master finally controlled his anger.

After a while, Xiaoxian presented the so-called gift, and Meier opened it lightly, and it turned out that what was inside was a dress as thin as a cicada's wing and gleaming silver.

"Empress, this is the silk spun by silver silkworms from the Western Xia Dynasty. It has been woven for 49 days. Although it is as thin as a cicada's wings, it is warm in winter and cool in summer!"

"Silver silk?" Ye Ziqing's eyes widened in astonishment, she quickly put down the tea in her hand, caressed the glittering clothes, her face was also full of surprise.

As expected, the tentacles are warm, the soft feeling is very comfortable, people can't wait to feel the feeling of wearing it on the body, it is really a masterpiece in the world!

She also knew that silver silkworms spun silk once every ten years, and the silk they spun each time could only make half a piece of clothing at most. That is to say, it took 20 years to produce a silver silkworm garment. Silkworm clothes are naturally extremely precious.

"It's really silver silk, so beautiful!" It's a woman's nature to love beauty, and Ye Ziqing is no exception. Facing the gleaming silver silkworm clothes, she beams with joy, but pretends to be embarrassed: "Sister, what did you give me?" My sister brought such a good gift, I don't even know what to say!"

Meier sneered secretly in her heart, but her face still had the same smile as before: "Your Majesty, as long as you like it, it's fine. The ceremony is light and the affection is heavy. Before coming, Meier once held this dress to pray for blessings in front of the true god. I sincerely hope that this rare The silver silkworm clothes can bring good luck to the empress!"

Although jealous of Meier's beauty, Ye Ziqing was very moved by Meier's sincere words, and held Meier's hand tightly: "Sister! Thank you!"

"Your Majesty, you are welcome. Meier has not forgotten the purpose of coming here. Don't worry, Meier will pray to the True God for Your Majesty before three meals a day. Your Majesty has such a good heart, and the True God will definitely bless you!" With an extremely pious face, she suddenly felt that she also had the talent to be an actor, and her words almost moved her.

She will pray for three meals a day, but she is not praying for Ye Ziqing, but praying to God, let her avenge Wu Chen'er earlier!

"Sister..." Ye Ziqing was so moved that she almost shed tears. Although it was a little adulterated, Meier's words did move her a little.

This morning was spent in the conversation between Ye Ziqing and Meier who were touching and flattering each other. Everything seemed so harmonious and there was no flaw to be found.

"Xiaofan, what do you think of this holy lady?" After leaving Hongye Palace, Ye Ziqing asked the maid beside her.

"Your Majesty, on the surface, it looks like this saint is innocent and kind, but you can't be judged by appearances. Madam, we have to observe carefully for a while before we can be sure!" But also be cautious.

"That's it!" Xiao Fan's words immediately resonated with Ye Ziqing: "Although she looks careless, we still have to be careful, but she is really generous, such a precious silver silkworm clothes, which woman will not be surprised when she sees it?" It’s all about love, she is willing to part with her love and give it to Bengong, it seems that she spent a little time thinking about it!"

After a pause, he asked again: "Xiaofan, do you think her eyes look like a person's?"

Xiao Fan thought about it for a while, although he felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while, and shook his head: "Although it looks a little familiar at first glance, but the servant is ignorant, and I really can't remember who it looks like!"

Ye Ziqing twitched her lips, and said with a sneer, "Like Wu Chen'er!" Those eyes were so similar, if her uncle hadn't confirmed it, she would have thought it was Wu Chen'er.

"Like Concubine Chen?" Hearing what the master said, Xiao Fan's face suddenly changed, and only then did he remember that the eyes of the saint of Western Xia were indeed somewhat similar to Concubine Chen's before.

"That's right! The moment I saw her eyes in the Golden Luan Hall, I almost thought it was Wu Chen'er. However, there are many similar people in the world. Wu Chen'er was killed by the emperor himself, so it is impossible to live again." Come here, but when I see her eyes, I just feel disgusted!"

Who would believe that someone in the world survived a change of heart, perhaps, she would not know the truth until the day she died.

"By the way, Xiao Fan, where is the emperor now?" She must know the whereabouts of that man at all times, and only by holding on firmly can she not lose it.

Xiao Fan looked at the sky, and replied: "Madam, at this time, the Holy Majesty should have retreated, and this meeting should be reviewing memorials in the Imperial Study Room."

Ye Ziqing thought about it for a while but was still worried: "Xiaofan, go and prepare some snacks that the emperor loves to eat, and say that I personally made them for the emperor!" Reviewing the memorials in the study room.

"Yes! Empress!"

She has been with the master for so many years, and she knows every move, every frown and smile of the master.

In the Red Leaf Palace, looking at the back of Ye Ziqing's master and servant leaving, the smile on Meier's face disappeared immediately, replaced by a strong and terrifying chill: "Xiaoxian, am I useless? I can't help but kill her!"

Until now, Meier is still trembling with anger, she is not worth it for the dead Wu Chener, the hatred Wu Chener left on her makes her always unable to control herself.

"Saint, Xiaoxian knows that you have endured very hard, but we have to endure this kind of patience for a long time. Have you forgotten? Repay them a thousand times, and now you have not returned them even a little bit, just let them die like this , you don’t understand your hatred, do you?”

While talking, Xiaoxian made a cup of tea for Mei'er, letting her suppress her anger!

"Of course I know what you said, but I'm really afraid that I won't be able to control myself!" She has always been calm, but this body is not hers, so, sometimes, it is not under her control.

Wu Chen'er hated Shang Litian and Ye Ziqing to the bone, wished they could kill them quickly, that strong resentment always forced Meier's calmness to collapse.

"Saint, you can do it!" Xiaoxian tried her best to cheer up Meier: "When you really can't control it, don't worry, Xiaoxian is here!"

Xiaoxian's words made Mei'er calm down slowly, she closed her eyes, took a deep breath, temporarily suppressed all her anger, and secretly annoyed, Mei'er!Where have you been so calm!

"Xiaoxian, tonight, I want to go to the next door to see!" She always felt that this incident was very strange, it would happen once or twice a month, after that year, wouldn't there be a lot of innocent maids in this palace who died in vain?

She didn't believe in ghost stories, so she secretly made up her mind to find out.