The maid's voice was full of surprise. While trying to awaken Jin Qing's consciousness in Jin Qing's ear, she carefully picked up a bowl of water and put it to Jin Qing's lips: "Princess, drink some water. You are now awake."
, it scared us to death these two days.”
The maid's excitement at this time was not fake. The vassal state was a slave society. If Rouran really died, then those who served him closely would definitely be buried.
At this time, looking at Jin Qing who seemed to have taken a breath, several maids burst into tears. No matter how difficult it was for them to live here, they still wanted to live.
The water touched Jin Qing's lips, and Jin Qing subconsciously wanted to suck it into her mouth. She didn't know how long Rouran had been lying here. Jin Qing just felt that she was extremely hungry and thirsty now.
Who knows if people can have more trust at this time?
The maid suddenly became anxious when she saw Jin Qing refused to drink water. The four girls cried together, "Your Highness, please take a sip. Nothing will happen to you."
While drinking, they tried to pour water into Jin Qing's mouth.
The water flowed along Jin Qing's closed mouth toward her cheek, and some flowed into Jin Qing's ears and nose.
Jin Qing ""
The maids obviously realized that they had gotten into trouble, so they quickly put Jin Qing back on the bed and hurriedly cleaned the water stains on Jin Qing's face.
Jin Qing asked 707 in pain, "Who among these people wants to poison me to death?" According to common sense, some of Rouran's men must have been bribed.
707 looked through the information and said to Jin Qing, "Although these people cannot be said to be loyal to Rouran, they can be regarded as grasshoppers tied to a rope. None of them betrayed Rouran. In Rouran in the last life,
After his death, Gyatso directly killed all these people and buried them in order to silence them."
707 looked through Jin Qing's sea of consciousness at the maids who were busy living in front of him, and felt a little emotional in his heart that none of these four people survived.
Jin Qing closed her eyes and remained motionless, the sadness in her heart almost overflowing.
Then I heard a somewhat rough female voice coming from outside the tent door: "Our concubine came here out of kindness to see if your concubine is dead. How dare you stop us? Do you want to be whipped?"
This female voice emphasized the word "toffee" very hard, and her words were full of disdain.
They are all women inherited from the previous vassal king. The neighboring princess Afafu has already had a formal title. Only Rouran from the Daxi Dynasty is still like a bed-warming girl.
Sleeping in vain
Then, Jin Qing heard the maid outside the tent lowering her voice and arguing with her.
Then I heard a cry of pain coming from outside the tent, and then the maid's desperate roar, "Our concubine is resting, you can't go in."
Before the maid finished speaking, Jin Qing heard a whine. It was obvious that the maid's mouth was covered.
Then the tent door was opened from the outside, and more than a dozen people filed in from the outside.
The leader was a gorgeously dressed woman. Judging from the complex patterns on her clothes, this outfit was obviously made by the skilled craftsmen brought by Rouran.
This person is Pema, the first concubine of Gyatso.
After Baima entered the tent, the men she brought quickly restrained and gagged the three remaining maids in the room.
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br> Baima himself pretended to take out a silk handkerchief from his waist, covered his mouth and nose, walked to Jin Qing's bed and took a look, then took a step back in surprise, "This man
If he’s not dead, why is he still lying on the bed?”
The climate of the feudal state is extremely bad, so the skin of the people here is also extremely rough.
What women like Baima hate the most is Rouran's watery skin that could be broken by a blow.
Even though Rou Ran's skin has been tortured over the years and is much rougher than when she first entered the feudal dynasty, it is many times better than that of women in other feudal kingdoms.
What Baima originally wanted to create was the beautiful effect of the silk handkerchief slowly floating down under the exclamation, because she had seen Rouran do this action, and even as a woman, Baima thought the scene was extremely beautiful.
Unexpectedly, Baima's skin was too rough. After she let go in surprise, the handkerchief she used to cover her mouth and nose not only failed to float to the ground as she wished, but was instead covered by a piece of dead skin on her chin.
It hung directly on her face.
Baima looked down at the handkerchief hanging on her chin and gasped twice, but the handkerchief was still hanging firmly on her face.
The people brought by Baima also noticed Baima's embarrassing situation. They all lowered their heads and even dared to breathe.
If the situation was not wrong, Jin Qing's maids "" would definitely laugh out loud.
Baima angrily grabbed the silk handkerchief hanging from her chin. When the silk handkerchief left Baima's chin, it took away a small piece of dead skin on Baima's chin and left a mark on Baima's chin.
A small wound.
Baima threw it on the ground and stepped on it. These were all bad things from the Central Plains. She didn't want to use them anymore. She would cut off the arm of the handkerchief maker when she went back.
Baima, who stepped on the handkerchief until her original appearance was no longer visible, finally felt relieved. She raised her head and pointed at Jin Qing lying on the bed, "This woman is dead, drag her out quickly." The purpose of her visit this time was
This annoying Central Plains vixen must be eradicated completely.
Blood was oozing from the small wound on Baima's chin, and her ferocious expression made her look like a ghost.
Hearing Baima say that Jin Qing was dead, the three maids in the tent were immediately anxious. Their master was not dead, but if Baima was really allowed to take his master away now, then their master would really be dead.
After hearing what Baima said, Baima's men walked towards Jin Qing who was lying on the bed without any objection, intending to drag Jin Qing directly out of the door.
Who would have thought that as soon as they walked to Jin Qing's bed and were about to reach out to pull Jin Qing, they saw Jin Qing's eyes that had been closed before suddenly opened.
Several people were so frightened that they took a step back at the same time, and then looked at each other, not knowing whether they should continue to attack.
Attacking a suspected dead concubine is completely different from attacking a living concubine.
Several attendants were hesitant. They were all slaves. Concubine Baima would not be afraid of the news about her involvement with the concubine in the future, but their lives would definitely not be saved.
Baima also saw Jin Qing who had opened her eyes. Her heart was beating wildly. She pointed at Jin Qing on the bed and screamed to several attendants, "Didn't you see that this person has faked the corpse? Why don't you drag the corpse out and burn it?"
"Put it off, so as not to contaminate the king's tent with evil spirits."
As she spoke, it was decided that Jin Qing must die. The maid's voice was full of surprise. While trying to awaken Jin Qing's consciousness in Jin Qing's ear, she carefully picked up a bowl of water and placed it on Jin Qing's lips.
"Princess, please drink some water. You are finally awake. You have scared us to death these past two days."
The maid's excitement at this time was not fake. The vassal state was a slave society. If Rouran really died, then those who served him closely would definitely be buried.
At this time, looking at Jin Qing who seemed to have taken a breath, several maids burst into tears. No matter how difficult it was for them to live here, they still wanted to live.
The water touched Jin Qing's lips, and Jin Qing subconsciously wanted to suck it into her mouth. She didn't know how long Rouran had been lying here. Jin Qing just felt that she was extremely hungry and thirsty now.
Who knows if people can have more trust at this time?
The maid suddenly became anxious when she saw Jin Qing refused to drink water. The four girls cried together, "Your Highness, please take a sip. Nothing will happen to you."
While drinking, they tried to pour water into Jin Qing's mouth.
The water flowed along Jin Qing's closed mouth toward her cheek, and some flowed into Jin Qing's ears and nose.
Jin Qing ""
The maids obviously realized that they had gotten into trouble, so they quickly put Jin Qing back on the bed and hurriedly cleaned the water stains on Jin Qing's face.
Jin Qing asked 707 in pain, "Who among these people wants to poison me to death?" According to common sense, some of Rouran's men must have been bribed.
707 looked through the information and said to Jin Qing, "Although these people cannot be said to be loyal to Rouran, they can be regarded as grasshoppers tied to a rope. None of them betrayed Rouran. In Rouran in the last life,
After his death, Gyatso directly killed all these people and buried them in order to silence them."
707 looked through Jin Qing's sea of consciousness at the maids who were busy living in front of him, and felt a little emotional in his heart that none of these four people survived.
Jin Qing closed her eyes and remained motionless, the sadness in her heart almost overflowing.
Then I heard a somewhat rough female voice coming from outside the tent door: "Our concubine came here out of kindness to see if your concubine is dead. How dare you stop us? Do you want to be whipped?"
This female voice emphasized the word "toffee" very hard, and her words were full of disdain.
They are all women inherited from the previous vassal king. The neighboring princess Afafu has already had a formal title. Only Rouran from the Daxi Dynasty is still like a bed-warming girl.
Sleeping in vain
Then, Jin Qing heard the maid outside the tent lowering her voice and arguing with her.
Then I heard a cry of pain coming from outside the tent, and then the maid's desperate roar, "Our concubine is resting, you can't go in."
Before the maid finished speaking, Jin Qing heard a whine. It was obvious that the maid's mouth was covered.
Then the tent door was opened from the outside, and more than a dozen people filed in from the outside.
The leader was a gorgeously dressed woman. Judging from the complex patterns on her clothes, this outfit was obviously made by the skilled craftsmen brought by Rouran.
This person is Pema, the first concubine of Gyatso.
After Baima entered the tent, the men she brought quickly restrained and gagged the three remaining maids in the room.
<
br> Baima himself pretended to take out a silk handkerchief from his waist, covered his mouth and nose, walked to Jin Qing's bed and took a look, then took a step back in surprise, "This man
If he’s not dead, why is he still lying on the bed?”
The climate of the feudal state is extremely bad, so the skin of the people here is also extremely rough.
What women like Baima hate the most is Rouran's watery skin that could be broken by a blow.
Even though Rou Ran's skin has been tortured over the years and is much rougher than when she first entered the feudal dynasty, it is many times better than that of women in other feudal kingdoms.
What Baima originally wanted to create was the beautiful effect of the silk handkerchief slowly floating down under the exclamation, because she had seen Rouran do this action, and even as a woman, Baima thought the scene was extremely beautiful.
Unexpectedly, Baima's skin was too rough. After she let go in surprise, the handkerchief she used to cover her mouth and nose not only failed to float to the ground as she wished, but was instead covered by a piece of dead skin on her chin.
It hung directly on her face.
Baima looked down at the handkerchief hanging on her chin and gasped twice, but the handkerchief was still hanging firmly on her face.
The people brought by Baima also noticed Baima's embarrassing situation. They all lowered their heads and even dared to breathe.
If the situation was not wrong, Jin Qing's maids "" would definitely laugh out loud.
Baima angrily grabbed the silk handkerchief hanging from her chin. When the silk handkerchief left Baima's chin, it took away a small piece of dead skin on Baima's chin and left a mark on Baima's chin.
A small wound.
Baima threw it on the ground and stepped on it. These were all bad things from the Central Plains. She didn't want to use them anymore. She would cut off the arm of the handkerchief maker when she went back.
Baima, who stepped on the handkerchief until her original appearance was no longer visible, finally felt relieved. She raised her head and pointed at Jin Qing lying on the bed, "This woman is dead, drag her out quickly." The purpose of her visit this time was
This annoying Central Plains vixen must be eradicated completely.
Blood was oozing from the small wound on Baima's chin, and her ferocious expression made her look like a ghost.
Hearing Baima say that Jin Qing was dead, the three maids in the tent were immediately anxious. Their master was not dead, but if Baima was really allowed to take his master away now, then their master would really be dead.
After hearing what Baima said, Baima's men walked towards Jin Qing who was lying on the bed without any objection, intending to drag Jin Qing directly out of the door.
Who would have thought that as soon as they walked to Jin Qing's bed and were about to reach out to pull Jin Qing, they saw Jin Qing's eyes that had been closed before suddenly opened.
Several people were so frightened that they took a step back at the same time, and then looked at each other, not knowing whether they should continue to attack.
Attacking a suspected dead concubine is completely different from attacking a living concubine.
Several attendants were hesitant. They were all slaves. Concubine Baima would not be afraid of the news about her involvement with the concubine in the future, but their lives would definitely not be saved.
Baima also saw Jin Qing who had opened her eyes. Her heart was beating wildly. She pointed at Jin Qing on the bed and screamed to several attendants, "Didn't you see that this person has faked the corpse? Why don't you drag the corpse out and burn it?"
"Put it off, so as not to contaminate the king's tent with evil spirits."
As he spoke, it was decided that Jin Qing must die.