The most beloved concubine: the unscrupulous concubine of the black-bellied young master

Chapter 88

"Girl, the Holy Empress is here to invite you."

Lin Cui came to Mu Qingyang's side to salute and said, her attitude was much more respectful, it must be the attitude of the Holy Empress who made her realize how unwise she was to do so.

"Thank you, Aunt Lin."

Mu Qingyang didn't know that Lin Cui hated her for calling him that, but he just took it for granted that Lin Cui was just a servant, and calling her Aunt actually respected her.

The decoration in the spacious hall is very simple, which is a bit crude compared to the luxurious appearance on the outside. The Holy Empress is reclining on a purple wooden brocade couch, she is only wearing a light smoky gauze Clothes, skin like snow, green onion-like jade hands slantingly propped on the chin, and a string of stone ornaments hung on the smooth neck.

The snow-like jade skin can be broken with blows, and the facial features on the face are as delicate as if they were painted on. The small mouth is slightly opened, and the eyebrows and eyes move: "Coming."

It's like talking to a very familiar person, even if Mu Qingyang is a woman, she is crazy, is she talking to herself?
"Miss Feng, the Holy Empress is talking to you."

Lin Cui, who was next to her, said with some dissatisfaction, she boasted that she was a descendant of the Holy Empress, how could she be dumbfounded when she saw her, really.

"Qing Yang has met senior."

Only then did Mu Qingyang come back to her senses, she lowered her hands and performed the etiquette of a junior meeting a senior, the Holy Empress gently sat up and waved to Mu Qingyang: "Qingyang, come here, come and sit with me. "

Lin Cui's face was about to squeeze out water, she backed away silently, and a maidservant in emerald yellow clothes came out from the room with light steps: "Master, this is the Qianxue tea you ordered for Miss Feng, Do you want to taste it, master?"

The holy queen nodded lightly: "Huang Yi, you are getting more and more unruly, why don't you serve tea to the guests first?"

Huang Yi giggled: "Master, you are so funny. After so many years, when will you treat someone from the future as a guest? But since you said so, Huang Yi is naturally wrong. Huang Yi will give Feng Girls serve tea."

Huang Yi gently placed the jasper cup in his hand in front of Mu Qingyang and said softly: "Miss Feng, I made you laugh, this is the Qianxue tea that my master specially ordered Huang Yi to make for you, try it Maybe taste the snow?"

Mu Qingyang kept saying that she didn't dare with some fear, she picked up the jasper cup, and saw that there were only a few pieces of tea leaves in the jasper cup, but the tea was transparent, no different from plain boiled water, she took a sip gently , no taste.

A warm breath spread in the dantian, her heart moved, she hurriedly got up and thanked the queen: "Thank you for the tea, senior, this junior has benefited a lot."

"Qing Yang, sit down, don't treat me like that thousand-year-old hag, look at me, how is my appearance different from yours? Why don't you just call me sister."

The Queen's words were not surprising, but after she finished speaking, she stared at Mu Qingyang's expression. Mu Qingyang fell down on the brocade couch with a thud. Satisfied, giggling non-stop.

"Hey, master, can you stop being so childish? Look, you have scared Miss Feng very badly. If you scare Miss Feng out of good or bad, then you will regret it."

Huang Yi stretched out her hand to gently support Mu Qingyang, she gave the Holy Queen a reproachful look, the Holy Queen was even happier, and after laughing for a long time, she said to Mu Qingyang with a guilty conscience: "Qingyang, You're not that timid, are you? If you're so easily frightened by me, how did you get here?"

"Senior, Qing Yang was just a little surprised. After all, senior should be regarded as Qing Yang's ancestor. You suddenly asked Qing Yang to call you sister. Qing Yang is really terrified."

Mu Qingyang sat upright and said, she liked this old ancestor very much, it seemed that she was a master who liked to play, but it had to be said that she really regarded her as a thousand-year-old witch.

Mu Qingyang stretched out his hand and touched the back of the Holy Empress's hand, it was very warm, not the cold feeling as imagined, now she was relieved, she would not regard this old ancestor as a fraudulent corpse.

"Qing Yang, what are you doing? Are you confirming whether I am alive?"

The holy queen asked with a giggly smile, and Mu Qingyang nodded honestly: "This junior has confirmed that senior is indeed a fairy."

"Hmph, what kind of fairy is just a damned monster. Watching the people around me die one by one, leaving me alone in this cage, do you think I am willing?"

The Queen's face suddenly changed, she got up a little angrily, pointed at Mu Qingyang's nose, and yelled.

"Master, please calm down, you will scare Miss Feng. Miss Feng came to see you after all the trouble, but she didn't come to listen to your complaints."

Huang Yi patted the Holy Queen's shoulder and said softly, the Holy Queen lowered her head on Huang Yi's shoulder and twitched for a long time before sitting down again under Huang Yi's persuasion.

"Miss Feng, don't take offense. Our master has been here for too long. She is about to collapse for so long. It's inevitable that she wants to vent. Don't worry about it."

Huang Yi picked up the teapot to refill Mu Qingyang, Mu Qingyang nodded understandingly, if she had been trapped in the same place for a thousand years, she would probably go crazy again, the Holy Queen can still have such a side, she has already I am very impressed.

"Senior, Qing Yang can understand your mood, but why don't you go out?"

Mu Qingyang asked with some puzzlement, she looked at this place, there was no restriction at all, the only restriction was said to be set by Feng Jiu herself, it should not be difficult for her to break it.

"Qing Yang, you don't understand, how can I get out if I can't even die?"

The Holy Queen said with some distress, she couldn't do it at all, she suddenly took out a sharp knife from her sleeve and cut her wrist artery vigorously, the blood vessel broke immediately, and blood gushed out all at once. Mu Qingyang grabbed her hand and said, "Senior, what are you doing?"

Mu Qingyang really couldn't figure it out, why she would do this, she had always carried out the thought that it is better to die than to live, but why Feng Jiu couldn't figure it out so much.

Without even thinking about it, Mu Qingyang clicked Feng Jiu's acupoints to stop her bleeding, Feng Jiu waved his hand and said, "Qing Yang, don't worry about it, I just want you to see it."

Mu Qingyang was really depressed to death, was she too bored, she actually wanted to see her bleeding: "Senior, if you bleed too much, it will kill you, hurry up and ask this junior to stop the bleeding for you."

(End of this chapter)