Jinghong Building

Chapter 336 Beauty Tang

Beauty Tang followed Abao and went happily.

Meiren Qiao sat in the room with deep resentment.

This is the first time this year the emperor asked someone to serve. There are so many beauties fighting for beauty in the palace, but the emperor only picked up a little cucumber.

Don't understand!

The temporary palace cannot be compared with the imperial palace in the capital in both size and conditions. In addition, the new emperor did not favor the beauties in the harem after ascending the throne. Therefore, now the new emperor is about to be lucky, and he just let Abao bring people there.

Without a sedan chair, Beauty Tang walked over by herself.

After the beauty Tang left, Meiren Qiao stayed alone in the empty boudoir, imagining countless scenes of beauty Tang flying to the branch to be a phoenix after being favored. She thought of herself in tears, and the lonely palace locked in the clear autumn, which was endless and messy. Don't be Something taste is in my heart.

"Beauty, beauty, beauty Tang is back!" Qing Xing's voice came from his ears.

Meiren Qiao was listless: "Come back when you come back. Can she still live in the palace of the Supreme Palace, right? I don't want to see if she has that life."

"No, she was carried back to Meiren Tang." Qing Xing said.

Meiren Qiao suddenly felt energetic: "Come back? What's going on?"

Qing Xing lowered her voice: "I just saw that Beauty Tang was carried back by A Zhong and Ayi."

Unfortunately, it's too late now, so I can only ask Abao for inquiries tomorrow.

I can't look for Abao, but I can go to Meiren Tang to ask.

Meiren Qiao was very excited. In terms of her scruples, she sold Meiren Tang, and Meiren Tang could still count the money for her.

Meiren Qiao did it as soon as she said that, and took a can of snacks and went to Meiren Tang's house.

They are the same, and there is only one maid around them to serve them. There is no way, who can make them have a low position?

As soon as he arrived at the door of Tang Meiren's house, Qiao Meiren heard the crying sounds coming from inside. When the curtain was lifted, the maid Bitao walked out with a basin of water.

The lights were dark, and Bitao didn't expect that there was someone standing outside the door. She was shocked. The basin in her hand was not steady, and the water spilled out. The green apricot was closest to it, and her skirt was wet.

Bitao also saw that Meiren Qiao had master and servant clearly at this time, and quickly apologized: "Sister Qingxing, I'm so sorry. You change the skirt and I'll wash it for you tonight and you can wear it tomorrow."

Qing Xing really wanted to get angry now, not because water was spilled on her skirt, but because she smelled a **** smell on her wet skirt.

There should be no blood in this water. If it is stained with blood, can this skirt be washed out?

The new emperor advocates simplicity, and she only has two clothes that she can wear in total. If the skirt is ruined, I don’t know when she will be able to sew the new clothes.

"What's in your water? Why are you?"

Qing Xing hasn't finished speaking yet. Then I heard the crying sounds coming from the room. The crying seemed to be louder than just now, and it was intermittent just now, but now it has been connected.

While Qing Xing was stunned, Meiren Qiao had already flashed into the house.

Qiao Meiren is used to visiting Meiren Tang’s house, so she went straight to the inner room where Meiren Tang was sleeping.

There are thick curtains hanging in the inner room, and the bedside lamp is like beans. Since the emperor asked the candles to save fire, the women in the harem have been like this at night. Thick curtains have become a must-have, and some even gave quilts. If you hang it on the window, you must ensure that no light can be seen.

Beauty Tang was lying on the bed, her whole body wrapped in a cocoon. When she felt someone coming in, Beauty Tang cried.

Meiren Qiao quickly walked to her side, sat down on the edge of the bed, and asked with concern: "Sister Tang, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Qingxing, go and invite the imperial physician!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Meiren Tang came out of the quilt and grabbed Meiren Qiao's sleeve in horror: "Sister, don't hire an imperial physician, don't!"

Meiren Qiao's eyes rolled. She was not a ignorant beauty Tang. Although she was still a virgin, she learned it from Hua Niang. Look at Meiren Tang's shameful and anxious look, what else can she have? Don't understand?

Meiren Qiao immediately changed her smile, put her hand into the brocade quilt, and teased, "Look, are you shy?"

She originally wanted to tickle and tease Meiren Tang. She had been a neighbor for so long, and the young sisters often had a fight like this.

But today her hand just touched Tang Meiren. Through her thin bedcloth, Qiao Meiren felt Tang Meiren trembling.

Fear?

The smile on Qiao Meiren's face remained unchanged, her voice was as gentle as a good sister: "Good sister, what's wrong with you? Are you not gentle enough to scare you?"

With a wow, Beauty Tang cried: "Sister Qiao, Master, Master, Master, him, him."

"What's wrong with him?"

Meiren Qiao stroked her hair gently, but Meiren Tang was still like a frightened deer, her whole body trembling constantly.

"Sister, I, me. I feel so painful. It really hurts. I may be dying. Sister Qiao, I am dying."

Her hands were so cold that Meiren Qiao suddenly realized something and lifted the brocade quilt. Under the brocade quilt, blood oozed out of Tang Meiren's satin pants.

Meiren Qiao took a deep breath and reached out.

Even though Meiren Qiao, who has seen the world, she should not look at the scene in front of her and couldn't bear to take a look.

"I have medicine there, you can't die, wait, I'll get you medicine!"

Thanks to her father who wanted to be promoted and was almost mad. Since she entered the palace, her father tried every means to give her money and things so that she could get some money and get some money everywhere. This medicine was made from the Imperial Hospital. .

That night, Meiren Qiao didn't return to her house until late at night. When she changed her clothes, she realized that at some point, on this cold day, her inner clothes were soaked in sweat.

Meiren Qiao was lying straight on the bed, in the darkness, she looked at Chengchen on the roof with her eyes wide open. She didn't dare to close her eyes. As long as she closed her eyes, the scene she saw in Meiren Tang was in front of her.

She heard Hua Niang talk about the things she encountered in the flower building, where there were gentle, rough, and perverted guests.

Meiren Qiao thought that the emperor was the kind of perverted guest.

Hua Niang said that this kind of perverted guest will be remembered if he comes again next time. If he comes again, the sisters will stay as far away as they can, even the madam will not force him. After all, it is not easy to cultivate a Hua Niang. , you can't just destroy the money tree just by just a guest.

Meiren Qiao suddenly wanted to laugh. Hua Niang could choose guests, but they couldn't.

In this harem, they are just small beauties, but what about the four concubines and the queen?

Aren’t they also unable to choose?

Fortunately, the emperor rarely came to the scene. Something suddenly flashed through Meiren Qiao's mind, and she sat up suddenly.

Except for occasionally sitting in the empress's harem, the emperor never heard of any concubine favored by him. Even the empress would not stay overnight.

Although there are not three thousand beauties in the harem, there are dozens of people with positions, not even those young and beautiful palace maids.

Does a man in his prime really need him?

Or, what he needs is a beauty like Tang

Beauty Tang is the youngest in the entire harem, and her figure and appearance look younger than her actual age!

Meiren Qiao shivered. She had heard of this kind of thing and thanked her father who treated her daughter as a slim horse in Yangzhou for her experience of being more ugly than her peers.

Meiren Qiao remembered that one night, Abao saw Ayi and Azhong leave the palace, and then water flowed out of the alley outside the palace. Abao said that the emperor always got angry those days and he threw many pieces of porcelain.

Meiren Qiao sat withered until dawn. She is so round and smooth, with a bulge in front and a tilted back. She will never be favored in this life.

I'm afraid I can't even see the emperor.

If you don’t have favor, you can’t get pregnant, even if you want to borrow seeds, you can’t do it.

Her life is over!

No, she can't sit still and wait for death, she has to find a way.

It was finally dawn, and after breakfast, Qiao Meiren asked Qingxing to find Abao.

Abao has no fixed choreography, but he has a powerful godfather. No one dares to send him except his godfather. Therefore, Abao is the most idle **** in the harem.

Abao came soon. Although he had already had breakfast, he still had a plate of snacks at Qiao Meiren.

After eating and drinking, Abao left with the task given by Meiren Qiao.

He knew that Meiren Qiao was using him, but so what? It's not without benefits.

Abao was looking for someone to chat with, and the next day, he completed the task assigned to him by Meiren Qiao and got a golden croaker and a pack of jerky.

The news Abao got was fragmented, but when Meiren Qiao integrated these together, she understood everything.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

It’s not that the emperor has no need, but that he doesn’t need women in the harem. What he likes is children, not even like Meiren Tang, but smaller ones!

Beauty Qiao closed her eyes.

She suddenly didn't want to have a son with this person.

She was worried that the son she gave birth to had no asshole.

She doesn't have an asshole, so she's afraid she's drowned. She doesn't want her son, who has been born with ten months of pregnancy, to be drowned in the toilet.

A Bao walked out of Qiao Meiren's yard happily, not knowing that there were eyes staring at him all the time.

At this time, in another room in the courtyard, Bi Tao looked at Mei Ren Tang on the bed and sighed softly.

Beauty Tang was not favored at home. The one who originally wanted to send her to the palace was her sister, but the girl had a snake plate sore when she was about to enter the palace. Although it was cured, the marks left on her waist were temporarily The Tang family couldn't bear this glory for a moment, so they let their young second daughter enter the palace instead of her sister.

The palace is allowed to bring a maid. The maid of the beauty Tang is thinner and has an ordinary appearance. The Tang family really can't make any move, and the maid who followed the palace is very important, and it is not suitable for the mansion to pick it up. of.

When a Lady Tang learned about this, she chose two maids from her home to send them over. Lady Tang chose Bitao from among them, and the Lady Tang immediately presented Bitao's body sale contract with both hands.

This Bi Tao, both her appearance and temperament, satisfies Mrs. Tang.

Bitao is older than Beauty Tang, looks more beautiful than Beauty Tang, and has a plump figure than Beauty Tang.

The Tang couple did not have hope for the young and thin beauty Tang, but if Bi Tao could catch the emperor's eyes, the benefits would still be from the Tang family.

Bitao walked to the bed and tucked the corner of the quilt for Beauty Tang.

Poor child.

I thought that as long as I hid in this small yard, I could have peace and safety. Who would have thought that this day would come anyway.

Suddenly, a pale little hand stretched out from the brocade quilt and grabbed Bi Tao's skirt.

"Sister, take me away and leave here."

Bitao was stunned, bent down, and held the little hand with her warm hands: "Why can't you go? You can't walk out?"

"Sister, I know. I know you are not an ordinary person who can take me, right?" Tang Meiren's little face as big as a palm was wet, and she was covered in tears.

Bitao felt sad. She thought she had done a good job, but she didn't expect that she could still be seen by this child.

"But where can we go?"

Beauty Tang showed a sad smile that was not consistent with her age: "It's okay to go anywhere, as long as it's not here. I don't want to die here. I haven't visited my mother's grave yet. I don't want to die."

Bitao knew about the life experience of beauty Tang, and she was not born by Mrs. Tang.

Her biological mother was a maid from the Tang family. When Mrs. Tang saw that she gave birth to a daughter, she generously carried her daughter to her side and went to her mother to keep her daughter.

"I know where my mother is buried. I thought I could go to my mother's grave when I got married, but I didn't expect that. I came here and couldn't get out."

Bitao let go of Meiren Tang's hand, walked out of the room, sat on the cold steps, with nothingness in her eyes.

There was a knock on the door outside. There were no rough palace maids or eunuchs in the yard. The laundry and cleaning and the door were made by Bi Tao and Qing Xing.

Bitao glanced at the next door. Abao had just arrived, but now the door of the house was closed.

She got up and walked to the door, and asked casually, "Who?"

Outside was the unique sharp voice of the eunuchs: "Is it Bitao? Come out and take a look, all the leaves in your yard have fallen outside!"

Bitao's heart moved, opened the door, and said with a smile, "Uncle Junhe, please calm down. It's cold, come in and have a drink of hot tea."

Junhe said angrily: "I can't afford your tea. Look, there are trees in every yard, but they are not like you. Come out and see if these leaves are the trees in your yard. Falling down? ”

Bitao hurriedly said, "Oh, there are only a few dead leaves. Just say it and I will sweep it. The weather is dry, so don't get angry."

Junhe lowered his voice: "Miss Qiao is inquiring about the emperor, please keep some gods."

Bitao thought of something and whispered: "Miss Tang wants me to take her out of here."

Junhe was stunned: "Don't be kind-hearted. For the sake of her, she exposed her identity."

Bitao nodded: "Don't worry, uncle, I can save it."

Junhe shouted loudly, "You said lightly, have you swept it? Look at it, so many leaves, so many!"

Bitao hurriedly went back to get a broom and dustpan, and cleaned the dead branches and leaves against the wall. Only then did Junhe leave with a humming huff.

Bitao turned around and came in and met Qingxing's face.

"It's Junhe again, right? He just bullies the weak and is afraid of the strong. Bitao, it's not that I'm talking about you, you're just too soft. Junhe has scolded you many times, isn't it just a few leaves? Why don't he come and find him? I?"

Bi Tao smiled silly: "He is old, so it's okay to ask him to scold him."

Qing Xingbai glanced at her. This Bai Tao had a good appearance and was just a elm-head, so stupid.