"Yes...yes." Qiaolian's whole body was shaking as she was trying to sift through chaff.
"I will let people watch you. If you are lazy at all, are not dedicated, or do not think highly of Yun and let her commit suicide, I will not be lenient. Do you understand?" After Yun Jingchu finished speaking, he looked straight at her.
With Qiaolian.
"Slave...slave...understand." Qiaolian's voice trembled even more.
"Then go down and tidy up. Concubine Xian will send someone to call you later." Yun Jingchu waved his hand and said calmly.
An hour later, the cold palace.
Opposite the room where Yun Jingchu once lived is Yun Xiyao's current room.
When Yun Xiyao, who had a dull expression on her face, saw Qiao Lian walking in, her expression became a little surprised.
"Your Majesty, I will be your slave from now on..." Qiaolian's face and voice were a little nervous, she lowered her head and said Nuonuo. In the middle of her sentence, she suddenly remembered Yun Jingchu's instructions and immediately stopped and adjusted herself.
Mentality, he raised his head, with a sinister smile on his face, and said coldly, "Mr. Yun, from now on, your servant will serve you."
"You..." Looking at Qiaolian for a long time, Yun Xiyao finally made a sound. After she made it, she stopped again. She just looked at Qiaolian without blinking, with thousands of emotions in her eyes.
"Let's eat. This is today's dinner." Qiaolian coldly put the tray in her hand on the table.
Yun Xiyao walked over and looked at the rice that was deliberately mixed with sand and the sticky and rancid food in the bowl. Suddenly, a strange smile appeared on her face: "Qiaolian, it turns out that you were like this back then.
Take care of my eldest sister."
"..." Qiaolian didn't speak, she just stood there coldly.
"She hasn't let me go, do you think she will let you go?" Yun Xiyao turned her head and looked at Qiaolian with a sarcastic face.
"..." Qiaolian said nothing and looked back at Yun Xiyao.
"Speak!" Yun Xiyao couldn't recover for a long time, and her expression suddenly became hysterical. She grabbed Qiaolian's shoulders and roared loudly.
"I have long understood that the Queen will not let me go. But if I do as she asks, I can at least save the lives of my family, right?" Qiaolian said lightly.
"Haha, do you believe her words? Believe that devilish woman?" Yun Xiyao suddenly laughed, her smile full of sarcasm.
"Even if I can't save it, I tried my best. Even if I see my relatives in hell in the future, I can confidently say that it's not that I didn't work hard, but that others didn't keep their promises." At the end, Qiaolian's voice
Suddenly became very determined.
Yun Xiyao looked at Qiaolian in amusement after she finished speaking, and then laughed crazily: "What a try! Good! Good! Thirty years to Hedong and thirty years to Hexi, then you are not afraid that one day I will overturn and let you and
All your relatives will go to hell?!"
"...I'm sorry, I haven't thought that far yet." Qiaolian was about to gently push away Yun Xiyao's hand holding her, but suddenly, out of the corner of her eye, she saw the door being pushed open, and a little palace maid standing at the door.
, looked at them coldly.
In a flash of thought, Qiaolian suddenly pushed Yun Xiyao away. Yun Xiyao did not expect that Qiaolian would suddenly push her. She stumbled, hit the chair behind her, and fell to the ground.
"Mr. Yun, you'd better stop having such wishful thinking. You'd better spend the rest of your life quietly in the cold palace." After saying this coldly to Yun Xiyao, Qiaolian turned around and walked out.