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【VIP】Chapter 11: Princess Pingqing 3

"Princess, we're here." Eunuch Zhang led Bei Ling to a stop at the door of a magnificent palace.

Beiling looked up at the name of the palace, and suddenly felt that they were so willful in choosing the name of the palace! The three large gilt characters above his head left Beiling speechless - Qingping Palace! Daqing thought that his title was Pingqing

So I just casually reversed the order of my titles. Come on, from now on, you don’t have to think about the names of palaces and palaces. Just use the titles of whose palaces and palaces and reverse the positions.

After complaining fiercely in her heart, Beiling responded to Eunuch Zhang: "Well, I understand."

"Yes. Your Highness Princess, our family will select a group of servants and maids for Your Highness to choose from later. Your Highness, please wait a moment. Then, this young master, please come with me now. There are differences between men and women. Our family has arranged separate rooms.

To you."

Although he was also an eunuch, Beiling didn't feel any subservience to Eunuch Zhang, nor did he deliberately try to please her. He followed a simple routine and followed the tasks ordered by his master. Such a person is rare!

"Yes." Beiling nodded and agreed with Eunuch Zhang's approach.

"Yes." Eunuch Zhang responded in a neither humble nor overbearing tone, and then led Yao Qianzhu to another palace not far from Beiling.

After seeing Yao Qianzhu and the others walking away, Beiling entered Qingping Palace.

Although Qingpinggong Palace is not big, there are quite a lot of flowers and trees inside. Basically, all common plants and flowers can be found here. There are two towering trees in the yard, and the distance between the two trees is not too far, so,

A swing was set up in the interval. The style of the swing is novel, and it may have been specially made for Beiling.

There was a stone table under a banyan tree, with snacks and tea on it. Beiling stepped forward and touched the surface of the teapot - it was hot! It must have been just heated.

The courtyard was spotless, and the snacks and tea prepared on the stone table showed that there were still people in the courtyard.

Thinking of this, Beiling's beautiful eyes turned and she decided to go inside and have a look.

Just as I was thinking this, I heard someone say a short "Ah!"

Beiling frowned in displeasure and turned around to see a girl dressed as a palace maid kneeling on the ground with a frightened look on her face.

"Yes, I'm sorry. I didn't know the princess was here, slave. I have been cleaning inside and not paying attention to the princess. I hope the princess will forgive me." She was so frightened that she stammered and was confused.

"Raise your head." Beiling didn't let her get up.

After the girl hesitated for a while, she slowly raised her head. Her eyes were too panicked and she didn't dare to look at Bei Ling. However, not long after she raised her head, she lowered her head in fear, and her hands kept fidgeting with the hem.

"Red...red sleeves?" Beiling thought she had seen it wrong. He walked up to the girl and picked up her chin with his cold fingers, forcing the girl to look at him.

"Red sleeves?" Beiling asked again insincerely.

"Princess, this servant is not Hongxiu. My name is Wantao." Wantao looked at the somewhat rude princess with confusion and corrected her name.

"Wan, Wantao? Not Hongxiu?"

"Your Highness, the name of this servant is Wantao, not Hongxiu." Wantao said, "Is Hongxiu the maid who served you before?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Bei Ling glanced over with a cold look, and Wantao was so scared that she immediately closed her eyes.

He released his grip on Wantao's chin and waved his long sleeves. His face was warm and angry, a little unhappy.

At this moment, Eunuch Zhang came over with a group of eunuchs and maids.

Beiling remembered what he said before.

He stared at Wantao's weak appearance again, and became angry. Although they had two very similar faces, their personalities were so different. One was resolute and steady, while the other was timid and fearful.

She looked so weak. How could such a palace maid take care of her?

Beiling smiled.

"Your Highness, these are the eunuchs and maids that our family has selected for you. Please choose." Eunuch Zhang entered the Qingping Palace and said while bending down. The eunuchs and maids behind him stood in four rows of ten people.

, two rows of eunuchs and two rows of maids, a total of forty people.

"Don't worry about it yet." Bei Ling said. He glanced at Wantao who was still kneeling on the ground and said, "This palace maid looks very uncomfortable to me, so I sent her to Xinzheku."

"This..." Eunuch Zhang was a little embarrassed.

"Although I have been away for nineteen years, I still know a little bit about the affairs in the palace. If Eunuch Zhang refuses to obey my orders, then I will go find the emperor brother on my own!" Beiling did not say anything to Eunuch Zhang.

Nonsense, just moved out of Dongfang Aoqing.

At this moment, Eunuch Zhang had nothing to say, so he had to bite the bullet and said: "Yes."

"No, no, no! Your Highness, please, don't, don't let me go to Xinzheku, no! Your Highness, please, don't let me go there, my slave will die there. Don't."

"Wantao cried loudly and begged for mercy, hoping that Beiling would be merciful and spare her this time, "Princess, you can use your slave as an ox or a horse, but don't drive your slave there!"

Beiling remained unmoved.

You are so similar to her, but you are not her after all. As long as there is Hongxiu in this world, it will be fine.

Eunuch Zhang couldn't stand it anymore and ordered the two guards: "Drag her down."

"If you're going to blame it, blame it on your appearance." Beiling said this ruthlessly at the end.

"No -" Wantao screamed heartbreakingly, but it didn't help.

After doing this, Beiling had no intention of looking at any more eunuchs and maids. He hastily selected twenty eunuchs and maids and then went to rest in the side hall.

She knew that if this happened, the whole palace would hear that she was jealous of her maid's appearance and punished her to go to Xinzheku. However, she had long since stopped caring about what others thought of her. Her reputation was nothing but an empty shell.

There is nothing left.



Lying on the couch, she couldn't sleep. All she could think about was the maid named Wantao.

With such similar facial features, how could she not recall Hongxiu's appearance when he died in her arms? How could she not remember Hongxiu, the first person who was kind to her when she first came here? How could she not avenge her death?

?

"Hongxiu..." He murmured the name in a low voice.

"You have a headache." I don't know when Yao Qianzhu appeared in her room.

Yao Qianzhu pressed Beiling's temples, channeling some spiritual power into her and introducing some burdens to her.

"Yeah." Beiling responded perfunctorily.

"Go to sleep, you still have me." Yao Qianzhu said.

This time, Beiling didn't respond. She closed her eyes and seemed to have fallen asleep.

Looking at Bei Ling's peaceful sleeping face, Yao Qianzhu's heart did not relax much, but became even more uneasy. Such a big thing happened for the first time in the palace, and Bei Ling even said: It's to blame
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