Qingfeng's heart was raised, his eyes were fixed on the place where the plants were shaking, his arms were tightly held together, and he was unconsciously shivering. The originally desolate place seemed even colder now. It's deceitful to say that she's not afraid, but Qingfeng never believes in ghosts and gods. It's still within the scope of the imperial palace. Take a deep breath and try to calm down. Qingfeng holds her breath and steps into the chaos carefully. She wants to see what's going on.
"You Don't do this Be careful not to be seen... " A vague female voice came from the bushes, intermittently. Qingfeng thought he had heard it wrong and was trying to get closer. A slightly impatient male voice suddenly sounded, "how can someone be here?"
Green maple a Leng, hurriedly stop. After a while, the voice of the woman's coquetry and that of the man's thick breath came from time to time. Qingfeng finally knew what was going on. When he turned red, he immediately turned around and left. However, because it was too dark, he stepped on the dead branch in a hurry and made a "click" sound.
"Who?!" The people inside were still alert, and a slight noise alerted them. Green maple stood there stiff, afraid to move. The people inside seemed to be listening to the situation outside. For a while, all around was still, only the rustle of the wind blowing through the trees.
The man obviously has martial arts. There is no one around here. In case they jump off the wall The green maple fixed the mind God, loudly scolded: "who is there, rolls out for this palace."
The cold scolding slashed the silence of the night. The people inside were obviously frightened. The plants in the trees shook even more. The voice of the cloth rubbing was mixed with the cry of the woman.
"Don't we have to send people to catch you before we can come out?" I can hear that the people inside are scared. At this time, Qingfeng can only continue bluffing, "come to me!"
The voice of Qingfeng just fell, and a figure flashed in the trees. The man was wearing the clothes of the dark red guards. The brim of his hat was too low to see his face clearly. He was good at martial arts. Several ups and downs had already run ten feet away. Under the cover of the night, he disappeared in front of Qingfeng. During this period, he didn't even look back.
That's how he ran? Green maple in the heart mercilessly despised the man who was flying in the face of the disaster, at the same time, the heart was also slightly put down. Looking at the depth of the trees, the green maple said in a cold voice, "haven't you come out yet? He can run. Do you think you can run too? "
After a while, the trees shook for a while, and a palace maid came out timidly. Her clothes were still neat, but her hair was scattered behind her. She walked for two steps. Suddenly, the woman fell to her knees and slowly climbed up to the green maple. She dared not lift her head. She just kowtowed blindly, and her shaking voice kept saying, "spare your life, spare your life! I'll never dare to do it again! "
"Look up." The woman slowly lifted up, in her twenties, looking pretty. Her face was covered with tears. Against the moonlight, her face was gray. Green maple stands against the light, unable to see her expression clearly. Only the scar on her cheek can be seen faintly. The palace maid's face, which is not bloody, is even paler. The fear in her eyes seems to see a ghost. It is Chinfie...
Green maple slightly picks eyebrows, what expression is this, does she have such horror? The hand unconsciously caresses the scar on the cheek, in the heart I don't know why very uncomfortable, the tone is also more and more cold, "what's your name, which palace?"
The woman shivered for a moment, and her body was shaking like a sieve. Qingfeng frowned. "If I don't say it, I'll give you to the house of internal affairs. I don't care about this dirty matter."
"No!" Looking at the green maple turning around to leave, the woman threw herself at her feet, tightly tugged at her skirt corner, and said with a trembling voice: "the name of the maidservant Yao Chan is the maid of Xixia palace. In another two years, the maid will leave the palace when she is old. He cares about all the days when the maid is in the palace. We said that we would marry when we leave the palace, so So talent is hard to help Please forgive me! " Give her to the house, she will die!
It turned out that she was from the palace of the Empress Dowager. It's no wonder that she looked like a ghost and raised a sneer. Qingfeng said lightly, "since you can leave the palace in two years, you should abide by your duty. The crimes of prostitution, disorder, Empress Dowager and palace are enough to require your two heads."
"I know I'm wrong. I'll never dare again! Please forgive me. " Shudder of beg Rao sound and "Dong Dong" of kowtow sound, listen to of green maple heart a burst of fidgety. Thinking of the figure that never came back, Qingfeng asked, "who is that man?"
"He..." Squeaking for a long time, the palace maid bit the dry lips, and the thumping kowtow sounded again, "it's all the fault of the maidservant. If the maiden wants to punish, punish the maidservant!"
The ground is full of dead branches and gravel, so kowtow, without her looking up, green maple also knows what kind of injury. The man who has no conscience left her and fled, but she still foolishly protected him. She was persistent for the unworthy things, and she also committed her own sin.
For a long time, Qingfeng whispered, "today's business is over. You can quit."
Yao Chan can't believe his ears. The lady Not to blame? Looking up at the green maple in a daze, I couldn't see anything under the dark shadow. "Thank you! Thank you For fear of the general regret of Qingfeng, Yao Chan hurriedly climbed up and ran away.
Looking at the back of the hurried escape, Qingfeng's mouth slightly rises, Xixia palace, Yao chan She wrote it down.
"Master? Master! "
Poria's anxious low voice came from the path, and Qingfeng raised his voice and said, "I'm here."
"How are you in the trees?" Seeing the figure almost submerged in the trees not far away, tuckahoe hurriedly went up to help her out and said: "there are many small insects in it, you go out quickly."
They finally got out of the bush. Tuckahoe squatted down to clean up the grass on her skirt. Qingfeng took her hand and pulled her up. He asked, "Zhen Zhen, how is she?"
Qingfeng felt that Poria froze for a while. She couldn't see her expression clearly in the night. Qingfeng said with a low smile, "not good?" It's also true that few people can stand the noble status of being a deserted wife in the cold palace. Sometimes the bitter life is not terrible. What's terrible is the psychological gap and the endless despair.
Come out for a long time, green maple is also hungry, just want to return home, tuckahoe looked around, suddenly close to her, whispered a few words in her ear.
"What?!" Qingfeng stared at tuckahoe in amazement. After a while, he lowered his voice and asked, "what you said is true?"
"I have just seen it with my own eyes."
How is this possible? "I'll see for myself." She doesn't believe it.
The so-called cold palace, in fact, is a house in the back of the palace, no one cares about it, no dignity, no hope. The "cold palace" in front of us is not broken in imagination. At least the thick dark red gate still looks high and solid. There is no plaque on the gate. The gate talks falsely. The faint candle light reflects the outside of the gate, and there is a delicate dialogue inside.
"Master, please slow down and be careful." Zhen Zhen Zhen's slender hands are as thin as wood, and her face is thin. The light green purple under her eyes makes her look haggard. The dancer can't help but blush again.
"Silly girl, what are you crying for?" Holding the soup bowl in both hands, Zhen Zhen smiled and sighed: "in fact, it's very good now. In the past, although he was rich in clothes and food, he kept a diary of what he was doing and what he thought. I'm worried about being envied every day. Now I'm done. I don't have to worry about those thoughts. I'm happy. "
"It's quite clean." The cold voice sounded outside the heavy wooden door, and the door was pushed open.
"Bang." Seeing the people outside the door, the two people in the room turned pale with fright at the same time, especially Zhen Zhen Zhen. At the moment, she was like a remnant leaf in the autumn wind, shivering, and the porcelain bowl in her hand fell to the ground in panic, which she did not know.
Qingfeng stares at this once elegant and noble woman with cold eyes. Zhen Zhen Zhen's face is a fear she has never seen before. Even when she is accused, framed or even in a cold palace, she is not so panicked. Her eyes fell on her stomach, and the green maple raised his eyebrows slightly. Without the cover of the cloak, it would have been six or seven months.
Feeling the place where the hot vision stays, Zhen Zhen Zhen's body suddenly shakes, and his abdomen suddenly spasms. He unconsciously covers his stomach and shrinks.
"You What are you doing here? My master has come to this stage. What else do you want? " Dancer stops in front of Zhen Zhen Zhen and shouts at Qingfeng, but her voice, which should have been clear, is as shaking as her hand.
"Why?" Qingfeng's eyes narrowed tightly to Zhen Zhen Zhen, who was hiding behind the dancer. She really didn't understand. Seeing Zhen Zhen like this, the child must be at least six or seven months old, so she was pregnant before the accident. Why not say? Would rather be demoted to the cold palace than say, why?
With a sigh in his heart, what should come is still coming, and he can't hide. After seeing the panic of Qingfeng for the first time, Zhen Zhen Zhen also gradually calmed down. Although he was still afraid of Qingfeng, his face also recovered its former calm. He patted wu'er's hand and pulled her away from him. He couldn't see the happy eyes of Qingfeng at all. Zhen Zhen whispered back: "because I want my child to live. ”"Do you want your child to live, you want someone else's child to die?" Think of the sachet under the pillow, green maple would like to tear her.
Zhen Zhen Zhen was stunned for a moment and replied, "I don't know what you are talking about."
Don't know? Zhen Zhen Zhen's dazed appearance doesn't seem to be disguised, but Poria clearly sees Xia Yin enter Lingyun palace in the middle of the night. What's the explanation? Today, she wants to understand. Qingfeng raises a sneer and hums, "are you still pretending to be stupid now? You instruct Xia Yin to give medicine to our palace. You want our palace to never have children. A woman as vicious as you is not worthy of children at all. "
Zhen Zhen frowns. It seems that she has been framed again. In the past, she didn't care to explain, but today she can't help defending herself. "I didn't arrange Xia Yin in the Qingfeng hall, and I didn't instruct anyone to poison you and your children." She knew that she was pregnant and worried about what the queen would do. She really wanted to provoke Qingfeng and the queen. As long as they fought, they didn't pay so much attention to her, but she didn't think that Qingfeng was glued to her. The queen was more vicious and wanted to kill two birds with one stone.
In the face of Qingfeng's unbelief, Zhen Zhen Zhen smiled bitterly: "I'm all like this. What else can I fight for? What's the use of cheating you?"
"Good." Qingfeng returned with a brisk look, turned his eyes to the bulging abdomen again, and raised his voice and said, "do you dare swear by the child in your belly?"
"Master, no!" The dancer grabs Zhen Zhen Zhen's sleeve and cries, "you haven't done it at all. Why swear to the little master?" This kid is the only one