Chapter 131 Willing to Serve

Xiaoxiao was taken to the folding halberd warehouse by Wanqiu. After being tortured, he was rudely thrown into a dark room by several Misters.

I looked up and glanced slightly. There was nothing in the room except a narrow wooden bed. Xiaoxiao endured the severe pain in her buttocks and went to the wooden bed and lay down. Adjust your posture and keep your eyes fixed on the door. Her right hand tapped gently on the edge of the bed, and she was waiting for the door to open again.

Sure enough, in less than a quarter of an hour, he heard footsteps, "Here it comes!" Xiaoxiao was happy and quickly pretended to close her eyes.

The door opened, and suddenly lit up in front of her eyes, and a beautiful woman in a palace coat came in. Xiaoxiao then pretended to be awakened by the strong light and looked up at her.

"Who are you?" She asked in surprise, and when she saw the person coming clearly, her face immediately sank. Humph, did the Empress Yao ask you to see me die? Please go back and tell her that I'm fine and must die later than her. He said harshly with a cold face.

Nianyin was slightly stunned, and then smiled and said, "Your name is Xiaoxiao, right? See clearly, I'm not from Yuyao Palace. When she said this, there was a trace of contempt in her tone.

Xiaoxiao got up and looked at her in a slightly calm tone, "Isn't it? Then who are you and the maidservant who was sent in?

Nianyin shook his head and did not circle around her. He said positively, "I'm from Luoyi Palace. My name is Nianyin. My master, please come over and talk."

“......”

Xiaoxiao looked at her in surprise and seemed surprised. Then she was happy and closed her mouth several times without spitting out a word.

Nianyin looked at her with contemptuous eyes, knowing that she had settled down again and didn't have to stay here to suffer anymore. Naturally, she was overjoyed.

Xiaoxiao was read to Luoyi Palace. As soon as he looked up, he saw Yi Zhaorong sitting in the hall. He quickly endured the severe pain of his buttocks and knelt down and shouted loudly, "I've seen Zhaorong, you are auspicious."

"Get up. Read the sound and sit down." Yi Zhaorong sat at the table in all directions and looked at Xiaoxiao, who knelt on the ground with a blank face, and his eyes were like torches.

Xiaoxiao stroked her injured buttocks and slowly sat down with the help of Nianyin. She looked directly at Yi Zhaorong, who smiled gently in front of her and said bluntly, "Zhaorong treats me so politely and keeps me out of the folded halberd library. Isn't it as simple as letting me come and chat with you?"

"Bold, how did you talk to Zhaorong?" Nianyin shouted angrily from the front. If it hadn't been for Yi Zhaorong's continued smile, I guess she would have slapped her without hesitation and taught this ignorant maidservant a lesson.

Yi Zhaorong glanced at Nianyin and waved faintly and said, "Nianyin, you go down first." Nianyin frowned slightly, said yes, and turned around respectfully and retreated.

"Your name is Xiaoxiao?" Yi Zhaorong asked in a shallow voice that didn't seem to care.

"Yes."

"I heard that you had a very unusual relationship with Yaofei before entering the palace, but why do you actually fall into this field now?"

Xiaoxiao's eyes moved slightly, and then she clenched her ten fingers and gritted her teeth and said, "Before, she was like a sister to the maidservant, because she had a handle in the hand of the maidservant. But now, she is already a Yao concubine, so she knows that she can no longer turn out any storms with slaves alone. Naturally, this handle can no longer threaten her, but if you say it, the effect will be different.

When Yi Zhaorong heard this, she was finally a little moved. She raised her eyebrows and asked eagerly, "What's the handle?"

Xiaoxiao's face turned pale, biting his lips and staring at Yi Zhaorong for a long time, as if he was making some kind of decision. Yi Zhaorong looked at her faintly and did not urge her.

Half a sound, Xiaoxiao said firmly, "It's okay for the maidservant to say her handle, but in the future, Zhaorong should ensure the safety of the maidservant in the palace."

Xiaoxiao knew that she had wavered. In order to bring down Yao Fei, she would definitely protect herself.

Although Yi Zhaorong was a little moved, he did not show his face at all and said with a smile, "What if you promise, what if you don't agree? You know, you have no room for bargaining now." Yi Zhaorong, such a cautious person, can't easily believe others.

Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth and did not give in. "If the mother doesn't want to, I have to sell the news to someone who is willing to protect me." Anyway, she already has a solution in her heart. Looking sideways at Yi Zhaorong, Xiaoxiao wants to see how she will choose!

"Good." She stood up straight and turned around and said, "However, there is no way to tell whether this news is true or not. I can leave you in Luoyi Palace first." With that, his face darkened slightly and he said in a loud voice, "It's better for all you to be true."

"Xie Zhaoyi's mother generously took in the maidservant, and the maidservant must serve the maidservant wholeheartedly and has rewarded the kindness of the maidservant." After saying that, Xiaoxiao took two steps forward, came to Yi Zhaorong and leaned over.

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The sky gradually darkened, and only a crimson sunset hung on the horizon like red silk.

Yuyao Palace.

Wanqiu and Yuzhi had already been waiting for her to come out outside Mo Ziyao's door. Since Xiaoxiao was sent to the halberd library, she went into the bedroom alone with a tired expression.

Finally, the door opened, and Mo Ziyao walked slowly to the outside with a bad face and heard a person call: "Mother..."

Mo Ziyao raised her eyes and saw the two girls standing not far away. Seeing herself coming out, she stepped forward quickly and said, "Mother, I have something to say." Wanqiu said and subconsciously looked at himself. Mo Ziyao didn't say a word, just looking at the sunset in the sky.

"Mother..." Seeing that Mo Ziyao didn't speak, Wanqiu called carefully again.

With a smile, Mo Ziyao passed her by, "I'm tired. If you have anything to say, let's talk about it another day."

"Mother, do you really ignore sisterhood?" She seemed to have summoned up a lot of courage to shout such a sentence behind her back.

What a bold slave, how dare you come to mention sisterhood with me now? Mo Ziyao sneered, "You should have said this to her before, not to me now!"

"It's a maidservant who offended me." Wanqiu said something and hurriedly retreated.

Looking at the late autumn with her head hanging down, Mo Ziyao unconsciously remembered that she was the maidservant specially arranged by Ruan Lingzheng, but she couldn't say anything. Although she knew that her every move had entered someone's ear, she still couldn't help feeling irritable.

He lowered his head slightly and chewed the four words again.' Sisterhood.

In the past five years, Xiaoxiao has indeed helped himself a lot without regret. Oh, I, Mo Ziyao, was born as a slave. It's worth having such a sister! But you two, I can't trust you, although you are the people around Ruan Lingzheng.

Shake your head, step up, and walk aimlessly towards the imperial garden. I just entered the garden and inadvertently saw a delicate figure at the end of the flowers. Her thin body became more and more shaky in the cold wind. Although she turned her back to herself, somehow, Mo Ziyao suddenly felt a little pitiful. Who is that? There is not even a maidservant around him?

Yuzhi noticed Mo Li Ziyao's eyes and said knowingly, "Mother, that's Yun Zhaoyi. She has been in the palace for two years and seems to have been unfavored."

Yes, my 'cousin' has been in the palace for two years. At that time, Ruan Lingzheng had just ascended the throne! In this way, she is really a poor person. It's really sad. In the harem, the unfavored woman, that's it.

Think again, why can't she get the holy favor? Mo Ziyao suddenly clenched her hands and asked herself, how could she be spoiled? Now I don't know what he meant by suddenly title of himself as a concubine.

"Where is the emperor now?" Mo Ziyao suddenly remembered him and couldn't help asking.

Yuzhi quickly replied, "At this hour, the emperor should be criticizing the memorial in the imperial study, right? Does the Empress want to go through Tianze Palace?

"No." Mo Ziyao shook her head in a panic. For some reason, she always felt that she couldn't figure out what he was thinking.

Yuzhi stopped talking. Mo Ziyao took a deep breath and looked at the figure again, but did not want to walk over to say hello. So he slowly turned around and walked to Yuyao Palace.

Mo Ziyao returned to the palace and entered the palace. She saw Ji Nian running in and saluted herself respectfully: "Madam, there is a lord Shanggong outside asking for a meeting."

"Lord Shanggong?" Mo Ziyao frowned and waved her hand, "Go, please."

After a while, the person was brought here. As Mo Ziyao expected, the person who came was Yunlan.

It has been a while since I left the draft, and this is Mo Ziyao seeing her again. She is still the same, elegant clothes, light makeup and cold breath. Only the scar on the neck is still eye-catching.

"I want to see the Empress, and I will be blessed!" She saluted neither humble nor arrogant.

Mo Ziyao suddenly remembered what she had said to herself. Despicuity could not be reflected by a word "servant". So, is she so indifferent and proud?

Mo Ziyao raised her hand slightly, "Lanshang Palace is free of courtesy." Somehow, she felt that even though she was already a Yao concubine, she still felt that she had nowhere to escape in front of Yunlan.

Yunlan was not moved, but still lowered her head, but her voice was extremely clear: "The maidservant is willing to serve the Empress, loyal to the Empress, and vows to die!"

Mo Ziyao's fingertips moved slightly and her eyes fell on her body. She just lowered her head calmly, the wind rolled up the hem of her clothes, and she didn't even move her eyelashes.

[Woo~ Ye'er's cup is gone. When she went back to her hometown, she accidentally crushed the computer, and she can't update it these days. Fortunately, there are still a lot of people returning home with computers on their backs. Today, I finally went to my cousin's house to write an update. Time is tight, and I feel that the writing is not good, so I can only modify it later. It's hard to live without a computer, but I can only wait for it to be repaired after I go back to Shanghai. Ye Er can't fix the update during this period, but when there is a chance, Ye'er will have the cheek to rub the computer. I guess this will continue until after the Spring Festival. In February, it should be updated normally. Dear friends, I'm really sorry (⊙o⊙)!