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The servants were originally going to directly invite her into the Phoenix-resting Chamber, but Luo Shang insisted on going to the Purple Gold Pavilion first, so they could only accompany her there.

According to common sense, Purple Gold Pavilion was a abandoned house, it was naturally a forbidding and ominous area, Luo Shang had just returned and would be infected with Evil Qi, but seeing that she was insistent, the servants did not say anything else.

That house was still deep and serene. It was the same as when she had first arrived here. The only change was that the lush green grass was now yellow and withered.

After passing through the forest, Luo Shang walked up the stairs. She slowly raised her head and looked at the three big red words "Purple Gold Pavilion" above her head. She stopped in her tracks for a moment before opening the door.

The courtyard was still as spacious as before, so spacious that at first glance, one could only feel a desolate and desolate atmosphere. The Wutong by the side had disappeared, leaving behind only a row of tree roots.

Everything seemed the same as before, everything was the same as before, there was nothing to be had, there was nothing to be done, nothing to be done. It was just that the cherry blossoms she planted were gone, probably due to the cold weather dying down. Or perhaps, someone had long since gotten rid of them.

His gaze swept across the surroundings before finally landing on the distant side room's door, and watched as the door was opened by the person who came out. In that instant, it was as if it was Ah Yu who was holding a basket and looking at her.

Miss, the cherry blossom seeds that you wanted are all dried up. When they turn into powder, can we go home …

Luo Shang grabbed the hem of her skirt that fell to the side of her body. The sparkle in her eyes gradually covered her eyes. The words of Ah Yu echoed in her memory, "When I return home …"

On the other side, a little girl was standing on tiptoe under the swaying coat rack. She slowly lifted the washed clothes. She panted and wiped the sweat off her forehead before turning her head to look at her with a smile. The two dimples on the corner of his mouth were so playful and so cute.

Miss, Zhuo Jin has washed so many clothes today, Sister Ah Yu will never call me a mad girl who hasn't grown up anymore …

Miss, come over quickly …

The tears in her eyes continued to fall as Luo Shang's lips trembled and her hoarse voice softly called out her name. "Zhuo Jin …"

Just as she was about to take a step forward, Zhuo Jin disappeared in front of her eyes along with a gust of wind and sand, leaving no trace behind. Luo Shang's heart was in intense pain, the young miss's voice seemed to still reverberate in her ears for a long time.

The maidservants looked at Luo Shang, and walked over with a pained heart, after hesitating for a moment, they said: "Esteemed wangfei, Miss Zhuo Jin is no longer here."

This late autumn's wind is really cold, no matter how warm the silk brocade is, warm people, can't warm the heart.

She half raised her head, letting her tears slowly sink under her eyes, letting the ruthless wind wipe away all her misery.

That's right, Zhuo Jin is no longer here.

The once lively little girl could no longer stand by her side and affectionately call her 'Miss Tiantian'.

Luo Shang slowly raised her hand. She closed her eyes and slowly stroked her lower abdomen. Zhuo Jin, do you remember that day when young miss's child is born, you have to personally wear the shoes that you prepared yourself? Didn't you say that you had to take good care of him for me?

Ah Yu, where are you now? Do you still resent me for hating me?

It was a pity that only the sound of the wind and that response that could no longer be heard could be heard.

Luo Shang did not enter the room. Holding onto the handkerchief, she turned around, while the servants behind her all kneeled down to her.

"Princess, you're finally back. Please don't leave anymore."

Once he thought about how, during the period after Luo Shang left the palace, the Duke didn't stay in the manor often, and the entire Prince Jin Palace was under Situ Jingyu's control in a state of panic. It was difficult for everyone to be at ease, and Yun Xiu and the others had become more and more cruel, so it was unknown how many girls had been killed because of this. No matter how lowly their lives were, they could not allow Situ Jingyu to bully them like this.

"Princess Jing doesn't even take us seriously, the servants don't even dare to speak. They even need to look up at the road ahead to see if they can sneak around, I don't know when they will be beaten up."

The maidservants spoke while wiping their tears in grievance. The maidservants kneeling at her feet rolled up their sleeves and raised their arms. The new bruises and injuries on their skin were all mixed together, making it impossible to see what was normal.

There was a very deep scar on her collarbone that was covered under her neck. Although Leng Mufei had given her the best medicine to treat this scar, it still wouldn't fade.

Luo Shang swallowed the slight bitterness in her throat and asked: "Does he not know?" "She added," I mean, your prince. "

"The maidservants shook their heads; this was the most lamentable thing that had happened to them." The servants did not dare to tell the Prince about the incident where the tendons in Princess Hua-Yang's leg had been picked, and Lady Zhuo Jin had died a horrible death. Even until now, the Prince still did not know about this. Princess Jing said that if anyone revealed anything, not only would they torture us to death, they would also not spare our families. "

"Princess, ever since you left, the Prince has only returned to the manor a few times. Every time he returned, he refused to see Jingfei, so every time she wanted to use us as servants to vent her anger. We can only endure, we don't dare to say anything."

Luo Shang frowned, she pursed her lips and silently turned her face away, turning to look at the dead leaves on the ground.

From within the Phoenix-resting Chamber, wave after wave of shattering and furious curses rang out in that luxurious and elegant room.

In the room, Situ Jingyu raised the vase in her hand and threw it onto the ground. She then pulled down the cloth covering the table, and the teacups and other jade artifacts all shattered into pieces.

All of the servants in the room were kneeling at the side. No one dared to look up at the woman or even breathe.

"Princess, please don't be angry. You've lost your body." Ye Zhen reached out her hand to stop her, but was instead slapped in the face by her resounding voice. Ye Zhen did not dare make a sound, and retreated while covering his face with her hands.

Situ Jingyu clenched her fist and slammed it hard on the table, her fierce eyes filled with hatred. "Why, why did you come back …"

"Why did you come back —" He flung the table up, and as it collapsed, he squatted on the floor.

Ye Zhen wanted to go over to help her, but after thinking about it, she decided to return to where he was before.

Situ Jingyu's laughter was terrifying, as though she had gone mad. This time, when Luo Shang returned, it was as though her dreams had been shattered, and she was unable to control her emotions. Staring at the group of servants kneeling in front of her, she gritted her teeth as she used her hands to prop herself up and walk towards them.

The servants lowered their heads. Their bodies shrunk as they slowly retreated. "One of the servant at the front cried out, and because she was crying, she was grabbed by the woman. Situ Jingyu pulled her hair, and stared at her. What are you crying for? "Are you afraid of me?"

She did not know whether to shake her head or to nod her head. In the next moment, her body was pushed to the ground by the woman and her stomach was knocked into a daze at the corner of the table. The maid closed her lips, not daring to make a sound.

"You're afraid of me, and since you're afraid of me, why would you still dare to welcome her back?" Situ Jingyu scolded loudly. Are you happy that your princess is back? Seeing how majestic she was today, was she venting her anger for all of you? "Huh?"

Not getting an answer, she stepped on the servant girl's face, crushing her face with her foot and asked, "Quickly speak!"

The servant girl could not make a sound as her body trembled.

Situ Jingyu condescendingly looked at the servant girl below him, and suddenly laughed coldly. Oh … I remember that you were the one standing at the very front of the crowd. You really can't wait. "

As she spoke, the force under her feet became increasingly stronger, causing red blood to flow out from the maid's mouth.

Just at this time, someone came to report from outside the door, causing Situ Jingyu to retract her leg in disgust. The servant girls all obediently returned to their original positions, the little girl with blood all over her mouth frantically wiped the blood off the ground, then carefully lowered her head and kneeled down.

Ye Zhen opened the door, and two servants came out. They looked at the house, but they were not surprised, only sympathetic, as though this kind of scene was already common.

After walking past Situ Jingyu, she said: "Princess Jing, the Royal Concubine thinks of you and has purposely given you a day to gather your things. Tomorrow morning, she will send someone to invite you …"

"What did you say?" She wants me to move out of here? " Situ Jingyu opened her eyes wide, panting with indignation and indignation.