There is a tyrant in the home after the poison

Chapter 1410 The tile leak happens to rain overnight (3)
"Your Majesty, what are you talking about? The slave has already said it. Wherever the Empress goes, the slave will go there. The Empress will never try to drive the slave away."

"Don't call me your mother from now on. I'm a little older than you. If you don't mind, you can call me sister."

"Your Majesty, slaves don't dare, slaves are humble... slaves..." Qing'er was terrified, and quickly knelt down.

Yang Churuo laughed at himself, and his eyes were full of sadness, "Humble status? Now that I have been thrown into limbo, I am nothing. Our status is the same. Get up quickly."

"My lady..."

Yang Churuo looked around at the desolate and desolate cold palace, saw the fallen leaves rustling down, fluttering and falling to the ground, falling to the sinking dust, and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley lightly.

"Maybe, we will live here for a long time in the future."

"No, the Emperor Master will definitely rescue the empress, maybe...maybe the empress will be able to go out at dawn."

"It's getting dark, it's too messy here, I'll clean it up with you, let's talk about it after staying overnight." With Chu Yuchen's temperament, if it was so easy for her to go out, she wouldn't be put in limbo.

Thinking of what Chu Yuchen said before, Yongsheng will love her with his life forever, and will never throw her into limbo, Yang Churuo laughed silently, mockingly.

"Your Majesty, this servant can clean up alone."

"This place is so dirty, how can you clean it up by yourself, don't argue, there are still many things to do in the future." Yang Churuo was extremely uncomfortable, but she endured it and kept herself busy as much as possible, unwilling to think about it She was afraid that the more she thought about Chu Yuchen's unfeeling words, the more uncomfortable she would feel.

Qing'er couldn't dissuade her, so she could only work harder to clean up the house with Yang Churuo.

The ice pavilion was too big, counting it carefully, there were seven or eight rooms. The two chose a room that was less leaky and started to clean it.

This cleaning took a whole afternoon, and by the time the cleaning was finished, it was already dark, and both of them were exhausted, especially Yang Churuo.

She was seriously injured in the first place, so she couldn't bear such exhaustion, so she lay down on the hard wooden bed.

As soon as it got dark, the cold palace became even more bleak, gloomy everywhere, the cold wind blowing in through the dilapidated windows, whistling, like ghosts crying and wolves howling, Qing'er looked outside vigilantly, always feeling that there was something dirty outside.

Thinking that there was a female corpse outside, Qing'er got goosebumps.

After searching for a long time, I finally found an oil lamp. Qing'er turned it on tremblingly, but I don't know if it was because of the strong wind.

"Your Majesty, don't be afraid, this servant will protect you." Qing'er chattered her teeth, chattering.

Yang Churuo was lying on the bed, although his body was weak, but there was no trace of fear on his face, it was Qing'er who was afraid.

"Go to sleep, you won't be afraid when you fall asleep." Yang Churuo comforted, pointing to the half wooden bed beside her, feeling very cold.

She was already afraid of the cold, and the cold palace was deserted, without a trace of popularity, and with the wind blowing from all sides, Yang Churuo shivered from the cold.

"Young lady, please go to sleep. The maidservant waits for someone to bring food over. After serving the lady, she rests after finishing her meal. It's strange, why is it so late that no one brings food over? It must be given to us."

Qing'er said to herself, through the dim light, she saw that Yang Churuo's face was pale and blood was oozing from many parts of her body, Qing'er squatted down, "Ma'am, this servant will help you deal with your injuries."

(End of this chapter)