Adore Trick of Beauty

kill! kill! ...The blood on the ground spread bright red, flowing from the feet to the road in front of him, endless... Nie Wushuang woke up suddenly, with cold sweat dripping down his back, panting endlessly.

"Cainu, what's the matter?" Xia heard the voice in the outer room and asked in a daze.

"No, nothing..." Nie Wushuang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. It has been a long time since she had a nightmare. It has been a long, long time since she had dreamed of the tragic scene of her clansman beheading her family. ...

She got out of bed tremblingly, took a sip of cold tea, and only then calmed down the panic in her heart. My feet still hurt so much that I shivered. She slept for a long time and slept very restlessly.

The road to the palace was too difficult for her on the first day, and there was no end in sight for the road ahead. There seemed to be no one to rely on, and no one to guide her. What did the blood in the dream indicate? An ominous omen she was completely unaware of.

A bleak moon hung in the west, silent.

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It is difficult and embarrassing to be a maid who has never been favored by the emperor in the palace. They have a higher status than court ladies, but a lower status than various female officials. They are neither masters nor slaves. Every day I went to the queen's "Laiyi Palace" to pay my respects, usually I could only kowtow outside, and then go back to the palace the same way.

Even if he returns to the palace, he still needs to meet the master who is in charge of the palace. In "Yuanxiu Palace", Wanmei has the highest status. When Nie Wushuang met her for the first time, he formed a knot of resentment with her. Facts have proved that Wanmei is a narrow-minded villain, and a narrow-minded woman.

There is nothing wrong in the palace, the war between women and women sees no smoke, but it is a hundred times more fierce.

At dawn, Nie Wushuang was sweeping the courtyard of "Yuanxiu Palace" together with Xia Lan with a broom. Standing beside her was Xiuju, who was standing under Wanmeiren. She was pointing to a newly swept open space next to her, and said sharply: "Then If the edges are not clean, they have to be cleaned again.”

Nie Wushuang glanced at her, took the broom and silently swept it up again. Seeing that she didn't dare to resist, Xiuju snorted triumphantly, turned around and entered the hall. Nie Wushuang scanned, his mind seemed to have flown away.

"Cainu, take a break and I'll clean it for you." Seeing Xiuju go in, Xia Lan hurried over to ask for help. Nie Wushuang shook his head: "It's okay, it's just sweeping the floor. If you help me, she will have more excuses to punish the two of us."

Sure enough, as soon as she turned her head, she saw a piece of clothes hastily hidden by the door.

"Cai Nu..." Xia Lan was indignant: "Why can she treat us like this? Cai Nu, you are also the emperor's concubine! Does she believe that Cai Nu will not turn around one day?"

Nie Wushuang sneered on her red lips when she heard the words: "Who can say in the future? Now that she is in power, she can do whatever she wants to do to me. It's always been their specialty to bow down and step down in the palace."

Xia Lan was still resentful, when suddenly footsteps came from the palace gate. Several court ladies surrounded a woman in a hibiscus red palace attire. Nie Wushuang looked up, and it turned out to be Bao Jieyu.

With a slight twitch on her forehead, she saw Bao Jieyu stepping in proudly. She walked up to Nie Wushuang and looked her up and down. Today Nie Wushuang was wearing a crab green cage skirt, the color was gray. Although he had an alluring appearance, he couldn't help losing his color without the good-colored clothes.

She pursed her lips and smiled: "Nie Cainu is so diligent, she came to sweep the courtyard at dawn this day? If Nie Cainu is so free, she can go to my palace to sweep the floor tomorrow." She giggled and turned around. Walked into the house with a slender waist.

Wanmei's gracious laughter came out: "It turned out to be Bao Jieyu who came, it's really a long way to welcome me, please..."

The cheerful greetings faded away, and Nie Wushuang stood in the courtyard and frowned slightly. Xia Lan thought of Bao Jieyu's harsh slap that day, and she felt lingering fear: "Cai Nu, this is not good, do you think Bao Jieyu will say anything to Wanmei..."

"Work!" Nie Wushuang withdrew his gaze blankly: "Don't sweep until the sun is full, we will sweep even harder."

After a few days in a row, the work assigned by Wanmei became more and more tricky and weird. Nie Wushuang and Xia Lan often had to work until midnight before they could rest, and they had to get up again before dawn. Day after day, Nie Wushuang never slackened in making things difficult. During the hard work, Nie Wushuang quickly lost weight, and her beautiful eyes grew bigger.

Day after day, the emperor's summons was nowhere in sight, and it seemed that after leaving the other courtyard, he had forgotten that there was such a person as Nie Wushuang. Eunuch Deshun never appeared again, and Nie Wushuang was restrained by Wanmei and couldn't move to find the "Eunuch Yang" he called.

The only thing that is known is that there are one or two hundred servants named Yang in the palace. It's like looking for a needle in a haystack.

In the Shanglin Garden in the early morning, before dawn, Nie Wushuang and Xia Lan took porcelain vases to collect what the Wanmei people called "Flower Dew".

"Cainu, we can't go on like this, we will be tortured to death by Wanmei sooner or later, do you think the prince will forget about us..." Xia Lan rubbed her eyes and asked wearily.

Nie Wushuang watched a crystal dew drop fall into the porcelain vase, and suddenly his gaze was attracted by a bush next to a flower.

"Cai Nu, Cai Nu..." Seeing that she didn't respond, Xia Lan called out again.

Nie Wushuang picked up the plant, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on his lips: "He will not forget us, but the time has not yet come, but we can't sit still."

She planted this kind of grass behind a remote rock, squinted at the sun that was gradually coming out, and said calmly: "Go back, the sun is about to come out, there is no more flower dew to harvest."

When she and Xia Lan returned to "Yuanxiu Palace", they saw Xiuju waiting in the courtyard.

Seeing the two of them coming, his face sank: "You guys are here at this time, where is Lushui?"

Nie Wushuang handed her the porcelain bottle in the basket. When Xiuju saw it, she scolded sharply: "Why is it so small? It's actually less than yesterday!"

"It rained the day before yesterday, so there was a lot of dew, and there was no rain yesterday, so..." Xia Lan was about to defend herself, when Xiuju snorted and slapped her face.

"You dare to talk back! It's clear that you guys are lazy!" Xiuju wanted to hit her again after scolding her, but suddenly grabbed her coldly with one hand: "You used lynching in the palace, which master's slave are you!?"

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