The palace is dark, the cold night is slightly snowy, and there is no sound.
"You are a disaster, you shouldn't have been born in this world at all." A woman's voice was weak but bloody, "After you die, don't blame me. So many people have died, why do you alive?"
The woman's hands were as dry as claws, approaching her little by little in the darkness, slowly strangling her neck. The force was so great that I wished I could break her neck.
I was haunted again.
Ye Tan knows.
This woman is her nanny, I forgot which one it is. All she knew was that her husband and children died in the flood of the Huaihe River fifteen years ago. She sneaked into the palace and purposely went to Chaolu Hall, where no one wanted to go, in order to strangle the scourge that ruined her family to death in her infancy, and avenge her own flesh and blood relatives.
How many years have passed, but I still remember this face. Maybe I'm too tired today.
Ye Tan stared at her, her face was ferocious, and her pupils were bloodshot. So much so that for more than ten years, whenever she thought of the word "hate", these eyes still appeared in her mind.
But people are going to grow up after all. For countless nights, she faced these eyes alone, from crying and begging for mercy, to struggling to escape, and in the end, she was full of mockery and indifference to the sadness and mourning of these eyes.
When we first met, Shaodian Youqin said: "You are born as a human being, so you should have compassion in your heart."
Haha, mercy? Ye Tan stretched out his hand, smashing the nightmare in front of him. If people in the world show me evil words, I will return them with a knife. Those who dare to bully me, lie to me, and betray me, I will let them taste the pain of Lingchi one by one.
"Sister Qingkui? Sister Qingkui? Didn't you say she was sleeping? Why is there no one?" In the inner hall of Tianpa Courtyard, Zi Wu rummaged around, but the couch was empty.
"Qing..." Before she could utter the next utterance, a human head suddenly hung down from the veil warming tent, with long hair drooping upside down, white face and red lips.
"Ahh—" Ziwu jumped three feet, like a rabbit with strong hands. The person on the top of the tent tilted his head and asked, "What's wrong?"
It's Ye Tan.
Ziwu almost became the second god of myocardial infarction. She clutched her chest: "Sister Qingkui, why are you sleeping in..."
She pointed to the top of the tent, Ye Tan jumped down, straightened her hair, and said, "It's cool up there. Why are you here?"
Ziwu caressed her chest: "Second brother let me see what else is missing in Tianpayuan."
Ye Tan has to make sense of this: "Is there any lack of everything? Delicious, fun, clothes, jewelry, precious magic weapon materials, etc., as much as you have. Why doesn't he come?"
Ziwu smiled and said, "Brother punished him to copy the heavenly rules a thousand times, and he still keeps copying."
Ye Tan jumped down from the top of the tent, his hair was still disheveled because of his poor sleeping posture. She picked it up casually and was ready to go out. Ziwu hurriedly grabbed her, took a silver comb and combed her hair: "It's not allowed!! It's not written in the heavenly regulations that you must be well-groomed. If you go out like this, if your brother sees it, you will definitely be angry."
"Your brother, is there a time when he is not angry?" Ye Tan yawned, even though her eyes were sleepy, she still looked contemptuous when mentioning Xuanshang Jun.
Ziwu smiled and said, "Don't do this, brother is actually very good. By the way, the Father God and the Mother God will hold a banquet in Jiangque, Penglai to welcome you. At that time, all the immortals will come. Father God is strict, You must not make a mistake."
Um? A light flashed in Yetan's eyes: "If something goes wrong with me, will he drive me out of the heaven and send me back to the human world?"
Ziwu said: "This... don't worry, my two elder brothers and I will go, and if we encounter something we don't understand, I will remind you. It is guaranteed that there will be no mistakes!"
- She thought Ye Tan was worried! Ye Tan nodded repeatedly, and asked, "I don't know what His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven hates the most?"
Ziwu said: "Father God? Well... Father God doesn't like women's rebellion. He usually talks, and if I talk back, he will be unhappy. He often teaches me that women should be gentle, quiet, considerate and virtuous. So you just Just dress politely, smile from time to time, and talk less.”
Ye Tan's eyes brightened as he listened, and Ziwu said: "Don't worry, you are a concubine hired by God Father and God Mother since childhood, and God Father and Mother God will definitely be very satisfied. I think your clothes are pretty good. Hey, you can wear this one." She helped Ye Tan choose clothes.
Those clothes are Qingkui's, of course each set is dignified and generous. Ye Tan picked up a hairpin, looked at himself in the mirror, and said, "I suddenly had a bold idea."
"Huh?" Ziwu was puzzled.
Ye Tan waved his hand: "It's nothing. Hey, your father and mother are hosting a banquet. You must also dress up, right? You go back first. Let's see you at the banquet."
Ziwu said: "But I can help you..."
Ye Tan pushed her towards the door: "No need, I can do it myself! Be good, go back and dress up nicely."
Ziwu was still worried: "Choose the white suit with cloud patterns for clothes, and I'll put all the jewelry on the table for you."
Ye Tan said hello without a word, then turned around and closed the door.
I like Si, Wen, Qing, and elegant women.
Your Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, let me give you a big surprise for the old man!
She grabbed Zi Wu's dress on the couch, and with a slap, she tore the hem of the dress up to her knees. When I put it on, I still feel that the neckline is too tight. So she simply pulled down the cross-neck dress until it changed into a one-shoulder.
She walked around in front of the mirror a few times, and the person in the mirror had warm white collarbones and slender legs.
Not bad.
Yetan continued to work hard, using eyebrow powder to draw eye shadow on himself, gold foil is also good, but where to stick it is shocking... Princess Yetan stared at her own face in the bronze mirror: "Tsk tsk, Your Majesty, I, Yetan, do it for your old man!" , I really racked my brains..."