"Yes, yes, this slave must obey the teachings of the empress." Qiao Lian shook her head and said.
"Okay, then I'll leave the supervision of Concubine Shu to you." Yun Jingchu said calmly.
"Ah...?!" Qiaolian looked at Yun Jingchu in surprise, seemingly not understanding what Yun Jingchu said for a moment.
Yun Jingchu looked back at her with a thin layer of coldness on his face, "Why, you don't want to?"
Qiaolian understood immediately, lowered her head quickly, and said in panic: "I obey, my slave."
"Very good. Xueying, take her down and let her supervise Concubine Shu instead of the two girls. By the way, let the two girls supervise whether she has released the water." Yun Jingchu ordered in a deep voice.
Xueying responded, walked to Qiaolian, and said expressionlessly: "Get up and come out with me."
Qiaolian stood up tremblingly and followed Xueying out.
In the yard, under the banyan tree, the sun was getting stronger and stronger. Yun Xiyao's eyes were red and misty with tears, but she still opened her eyes wide and watched the birds chirping on the trees, performing a one-man show.
Her voice became a little hoarse, beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and her legs were trembling because of the soreness in her legs.
Not far away from her, the two little maids who came with her looked at her with sad faces.
The two little maids responsible for supervision sat comfortably in the shade and urged him from time to time.
Looking at Yun Xiyao like this, Qiaolian seemed to see her own future that was thousands of times worse than this one.
Seeing Xueying's arrival, the two maids quickly stood up and saluted.
"Qingzhi, Qingya, this is Qiaolian. Now she is supervising Concubine Shu. You two are responsible for supervising and reminding her. Do you understand?" Xueying explained to the two little palace ladies.
"Stepsister Xueying, we understand." The two maids responded respectfully.
"Okay, Qiaolian, I just told you the rules, so I won't say any more. You can start now." After Xueying explained, she left.
Hearing Qiaolian's name from Xueying's mouth, Yun Xiyao couldn't help but listen to her words. Qiaolian? Is that what she thought? Yun Xiyao slowly turned her head, and then she saw that familiar face.
Qiaolian stood three steps behind Yun Xiyao. When she saw Yun Xiyao turning back to look at her, she bowed a little awkwardly: "Your Majesty, Concubine Shu."
Yun Xiyao was in a daze. To be honest, she had not thought about getting rid of Qiaolian secretly to avoid future troubles. However, the people around her who were needed lost their lives one by one, and Dongfang Chen protected Wang Yuyan very much.
Yan, later she was busy dealing with Yu Wenjin, and gradually forgot about Qiaolian.
So, now, is that woman going to let Qiaolian deal with her?
"Sister Qiaolian, ten breaths have passed." Over there, Qingzhi, who was sitting on a small chair enjoying the cool air, said calmly.
Qiaolian woke up from a dream, took a deep breath, and then whispered: "Sorry, Concubine Shu, please continue."
Concubine Shu took a deep breath, then turned her head, raised her head again, opened her stinging eyes, and continued talking to herself like a fool.
In the following time, Qiaolian didn't dare to slack off at all and kept urging Concubine Shu to continue. She was a little scared and awkward at first, but gradually she got used to it.
During this period, Qingzhi and Qingya took turns to have lunch.
It wasn't until the sun set and the tired bird returned to its nest that Yun Jingchu sent Xueying to deliver the message. By then, Yun Xiyao's voice was hoarse and her lips had become chapped.