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bitten by him

"You always sigh here alone. What are the benefits for your future?" A cold voice suddenly sounded behind you.

Murong Qianqian was startled, suddenly stood up from the stool, and looked back at the person standing behind him at some point.

When I looked at it, it turned out to be one of the two palace maids today.

There are not many people in Cuijing Pavilion on weekdays, only one little palace maid and a eunuch who cooks. In addition, there are only two palace maids who were sent from Concubine Rou to serve her today.

Seeing her standing silently behind her, a few uneasiness flashed in Murong Qianqian's eyes, and subconsciously took two steps back.

But when she thought that she was now her palace maid, Qiqi said that she had the final say whether they would die in the future. Thinking of this, she hurriedly raised her chest and stared at her, and her voice became cold: "Who asked you to come in? Get out of this princess quickly."

"Princess?" The palace maid raised her eyebrows and smiled disdainfully: "Princess Qianqian, have you forgotten that you are just a princess? Are you worthy of the word 'Princess'?"

"You..." Murong Qianqian was extremely angry and stared at her face. The little man subconsciously tightened: "Your life is now in my hands, and you dare to talk to me like this!"

The palace maid still put her lips on the corners of her lips and smiled softly. She leaned against the table behind her and looked at her with arrogance and disdain: "Of course my life is in my own hands, and you are not qualified to decide my life and death."

"You forgot that the Seventh Emperor said today, you will be dying in the future and will depend on me."

"You really think she is your seventh emperor sister. Did they treat her as her eighth emperor sister?" the palace maid smiled again.

Murong Qianqian took a deep breath and subconsciously took a step back. Why did she always feel that it was different from what she saw during the day when she saw this palace maid tonight?

There was no fear in her eyes, nor was it as frivolous as she laughed at Qiqi at Bai Ri. Although she was also laughing, her smile was calm and composed.

If she hadn't looked exactly the same, she really doubted whether the palace maid in front of her now and what Bai Ri saw were two completely different people.

"I'm not wrong, aren't I?" The palace maid still smiled softly, her eyes swept over her, and then fell on the dresses that were neatly laid on the bed.

She curled her lips, shook her head, and said in a pity: "Look, you and she are both the daughters of King Mu Yi, but she is now noble and wants to be in the wind and rain, but you can only wear her old clothes and can only barely survive with her little so-called pity."

"What are you talking about?" Murong Qianqian held her hands tighter, staring at her with an angry look on her face: "You are not allowed to provoke my relationship with the Seventh Emperor Sister. My relationship with her is not something you can understand."

"What kind of relationship do you have with her?" The palace maid didn't keep her words in her heart at all, and her smile seemed to have a little sympathy.

"They just used you to run to Concubine Rou to show off their power and tell everyone that Murong Qiqi is not the same as before. When she comes back today, she is enough to trample everyone on the ground. You still think that she really cares about you! If she really cares about you so much, how could she push you out like this? Do you know that you offended Concubine Rou today and wait for Murong Qiqi to leave in the future, your fate will be even more miserable?"

Murong Qianqian's breathing was a mess. She was not thinking about this, but today Qiqi gave her a breath and she felt very comfortable.

Because she took her silver notes, she brought back the beautiful clothes that she couldn't bear to wear. She was happy and didn't want to think about many things.

Now that I heard this palace maid speak, I feel a little uneasy.

Qiqi will leave sooner or later. Today she will follow her and show off all the attention. If she leaves in the future, will her fate be even more miserable as this palace maid said?

"Do you know how scared now?" The palace maid leaned half on the table, her posture was very lazy, completely different from the usual palace maids walking in the palace. Her behavior and even spoke too casually, and she didn't look like the well-trained palace maids in the palace.

"Who are you?" She saw that this person was really not the palace maid she saw in the daytime. That palace maid did not have her charm, and how could she have her unrestrained and unruly taste?

But why do the two look exactly the same? Is it...disguise?

The palace maid still smiled softly, met her gaze, and said indifferently: "You don't have to worry about who I am. If you like it, I will stay here to serve you in the future."

"If you don't tell me who you are, I will call someone immediately." Murong Qiqi said in a deep voice.

"Call for someone?" The palace maid laughed unrestrainedly, with sympathy in her eyes and helplessness: "You can't even see your own situation clearly. Call for someone, who are there in you, Cuijing Pavilion?"

Murong Qianqian was speechless by her. She did not even have a guard in Cuijing Pavilion, because she was so irrelevant and had no status here. Even if a thief sneaked into the palace, she would not think of coming to deal with her.

Today, the palace maid Xiao Qiqi couldn't even call the guards, which was a portrayal of herself. In the past, she was like Qiqi. She really wanted to call a guard to come out to help them solve the problem, but no one was willing to take care of her.

Now Qiqi can mobilize the hundreds of elite guards of the Nanwang Mansion with just one casual word, and even the Nanwang came to help her stand out, but what about her?

"Do you think you are getting farther and farther away from Murong Qiqi? Her life is getting more and more noble, but you are more and more like dust on the ground?" The palace maid stared at her face, and there was a hint of caution in her smile: "Murrong Qianqian, you are the emperor's daughter like her, why are you living a poor life now? What advantages does she have over you? Because she is beautiful?"

She shook her head, obviously disdainful of it: "You are not bad, Murong Qianqian, as long as you dress up, you can be as beautiful as her. You are all so outstanding, and you don't have a mother's care for you, but why can she fly up to the branches and turn into a phoenix? And you will always be a sparrow that is not valued by anyone, or even strangled to death at any time?"

"Stop talking." Murong Qianqian stared at her, took a deep breath, and said angrily: "What do you mean by provoking me and Qiqi again and again? I will not be at your mercy."

"Is this really what you think?" The palace maid's eyes swept over the clothes on the bed and the outfit she was wearing.

Under her gaze, Murong Qianqian felt that wearing this dress made her look like a clown in a drama, which made her embarrassed.

It was the clothes that Qiqi wore, but she was like a pearl and treasure. She couldn't bear to take them off after putting them on.

"Look at what you look like now." The palace maid's contemptuous look still fell on her: "As a princess, only the things she doesn't want will be given to you, and you thought she was really kind to you, and you were so grateful to her that you foolish woman deserved to be a weed that is trampled on for the rest of your life."

"Shut up."

"What? Are you angry?" The palace maid met her angry gaze. Her smile was still soft like the wind, but it made people feel a little cold: "If you are really angry and really don't want to do this anymore, you can cooperate with me. I am in your Cuijing Pavilion and you can come to me at any time."

"Why should I believe you?" Murong Qianqian still had a stern face and was unmoved: "Qiqi gave me these clothes with good intentions. She didn't have time to make many new clothes just after she came back. Just such a small thing can actually become an excuse for you to sow discord. Do you really think I am so stupid and will you be fooled by you?"

The palace maid looked at her, and the smile on the corner of her lips slowly dissipated. After a while, she stood up straight. Finally glanced at her and said coldly: "I will come back anytime, you will definitely regret it. If you regret wanting to see me, put a pot of wild lilies in the yard, and I will naturally appear."

"Where is my palace maid?" Seeing that she wanted to leave, Murong Qianqian took a step forward and asked in a deep voice.

"How do I know where your palace maid is? Maybe she was frightened and was resting." She looked out the window: "It's late at night, and it's quiet. Isn't it just the right time to sleep?"

The corners of her lips finally curled up. She glanced at Murong Qianqian's clothes for the last time and smiled: "Only you, a stupid woman, will not sleep at night. She is like a waste like this, and she is unwilling to take off her body. She is so stupid."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the window.

Murong Qianqian wanted to say something, but she had already jumped gently, jumped out of the window, and disappeared under the night sky in a blink of an eye.

This person can come and go freely, and pretend to be like a palace maid. She looks exactly the same. If she hadn't had her expression and behavior completely different from that palace maid, she would have really not recognized her at all.

Who is she? What kind of strength is she behind it? Who are she doing things for when she is trying to provoke her relationship with Qiqi? What is their purpose?

I felt a little worried and very uneasy.

Should I tell Qiqi about this?

Mu Chu was confused and had no idea where he was. His soul floated like this. He seemed to hear someone talking around him, but he couldn't hear what they were saying.

I was so drowsy that I thought about it that I seemed to have bitten Qiqi's arm just now, and bit out scarlet blood on her snow-white and delicate arm.

Qiqi, he bites...

"Qiqi!" The scene returned to his mind. He woke up in fear and sat up suddenly on the bed.

Qiqi, who had just been lying on the bench for a while, suddenly sat up. When he opened his eyes, he saw Mu Chu sitting up. His eyes still had a little misty look, and he had not yet woken up completely.
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