C10

The weather in the late autumn gradually made people feel a little cold. Fallen leaves filled the entire courtyard, and the palace maids who were cleaning the courtyard swept the area over and over again. Imperial Concubine Leng didn't seem to like the autumn leaves very much. She had ordered them to stay in the front yard for who knows how long, but the leaves were always sweeping and falling. The palace maid collapsed to the ground in exhaustion.

"I can't do it, I really can't!"

"Do you think that Imperial Concubine Leng is deliberately making things difficult for us sisters?"

"Who knows!"

The palace maids whispered amongst themselves. They were extremely dissatisfied. Did this Imperial Concubine Leng have a germaphobe? Don't want to see a single leaf? What kind of person was this! They were suffering too much.

"What are you all talking about?" "Tell me if it's okay." Leng Qingyan suddenly appeared behind the palace maids and asked curiously.

I don't think the ladies she punished in the courtyard knew that the young ladies they bullied were now their masters!" Humph, hum, hum, humhh! They probably didn't even dream that the reason they were transferred here was because Yan Su had taken the initiative to ask for it. These palace maids used to work in the Cold Palace, so they had humiliated Leng Yanyan's sister, the exalted lady Qing.

Leng Qingyan sneered in her heart. She wanted revenge. Revenge for her sister.

When the palace maids saw that it was Imperial Concubine Leng, they were so frightened that they kneeled down and begged for forgiveness. Talking about his master behind his back is a capital offense! They did not want to die!

"Somebody, drag these chatty ladies down." Leng Qingyan's eyes were ice-cold. The corner of his mouth hooked up into a sneer as he spoke to the guards who rushed over upon hearing the sound, "You can avoid death, but you'll be unable to escape from death." "Cut off their tongues."

How could Leng Qingyan bear to kill them? It wasn't easy for her to get them from the empress. No matter what, she had to properly torture them! o less than o less than o less

The guards received the order and brandished their swords. Blood flowed from the corners of the palace maids' mouths, and blood was everywhere. Several timid palace maids fainted on the spot. From start to finish, Leng Qingyan did not show a trace of pity. Her beautiful eyes were filled with indifference. Awesome! The empress wasn't wrong. Being pampered by the emperor was enough to do whatever she wanted! This palace had always been a place where the strong preyed on the weak. How sad!

It suddenly began to rain. The rain had washed away the blood on the ground, but it could not wash away the smell of the blood.

The gale raged, and the dead leaves on the branches gradually disappeared with the wind.