first concubine

Chapter 702 Killing begins. 8
Although there are rumors in the palace that she is a celebrity around the emperor, only she can guess. I don't know who made it up.

"The slave girl is very anxious when she sees the king of Yue. He was not like this before."

Yaoxi thought of Zhan Yue's appearance, and was very suspicious. The Zhan Yue he saw before was a careless person, who seemed to be careless, always careless, and looked very chic.

How could it be like this, it became like this.

"It's a matter of life and death, so it should be urgent."

The woman smiled coldly, but the face of the stunning young man flashed in front of her eyes. At that time, Zhan Yue was not like this.

When he was young, although he was arrogant, he was very kind in his heart.

But now, this person's mind is getting deeper and deeper, but that's right, if Zhan Yu's subordinates don't have a deeper mind, how can they live until now?

"Forehead……"

Hearing what Qiu Yinong said, Yaoxi didn't dare to say anything, but she always felt that what His Royal Highness King Yue was worried about was not his own life or death, but something else.

However, she is just a slave, she should know what to say and what not to say.

Qiu Yinong didn't go out all day, and only went out in the evening.

Yaoxi wanted to keep up, but she also pushed her away. The woman just said lightly: "Don't follow, I'm going to see the emperor."

After finishing speaking, he headed towards the Qingyin Hall.

It was night, and Qiu Yinong hadn't come back yet. Although Yaoxi and Ruyu were worried, they obeyed Qiu Yinong's words and didn't dare to look for her. She went to see the emperor, so there should be nothing wrong.

Otherwise, there should be some news in the palace.

The snow fell heavily, but in just one day, the entire imperial city was covered in silver, only the red palace spiers were exposed, the wind and snow swept past, it was very desolate.

The palace lanterns were lit in the palace, and at a glance, huge palaces stood in the darkness, with indescribable gloom.

There were fewer people walking around in the palace, and in the end, it was hard to see a single person.

In this dark and cold night, a black figure passed through the silver-clad imperial garden, tiptoed, and ran towards the direction of Fengyi Palace quickly. The speed was so fast that the wind blown by the wind Snow can't resist it.

The figure quietly jumped up to the eaves of Fengyi Palace, turned around and looked around, making sure that there was no one there, and then sneaked in peekingly.

Finally disappeared into the cold wind.

The figure entered the Fengyi Palace. At this time, the Fengyi Palace was extraordinarily deserted because the master was suddenly grounded. The servants were lazy and went to rest early. There was no one watching the night, so it was deserted.

In this palace, it's always been worshiping the high and stepping on the low.

When you are in power, everyone will flatter you and flatter you, and when you lose power, everyone will trample on you. This is a fact.

Therefore, it is not surprising that Qiu Fengyi is treated like this.

Taking advantage of no one, the figure quickly rushed into the extravagant main hall. There was no light in the hall, the charcoal fire was not burning so vigorously, and it was a bit cold. He fell on the floor and looked at the cold hall, feeling a little sad.

It was only a few days, and this Fengyi Palace was defeated like this.

(End of this chapter)