Abandoned Concubine Can't Escape
Chapter 243
Chapter 243
The queen mother also stood up, still holding a string of ancient sandalwood beads in her hand, her expression became old in an instant, "You go! I won't tell you anything."
"Empress Dowager, then you just wait for Zhang Chen's bad news!" Su Wanling smiled slightly and walked away.
In Ci'an Palace, only the Empress Dowager was left powerlessly slumped on the tuanpu, looking at the lofty Bodhisattva with slightly vicissitudes of eyes, and cried out in grief: "This is all my fault, if I had done it back then, If we can let Concubine Lian go, then Xuan'er won't die, and Tao Tao won't have to marry Qin far away, let alone trouble his cousin."
The sun in late autumn is still warm, falling on the cheeks, you can feel the warm breath of spring.She looked up at the blue sky, and took a deep breath, but so many things happened in a year, Jinxi, she still hides the bright man who brought her warmth in her heart.
In the middle of the night, er, when it started to rain continuously, the raindrops slowly slid down the eaves, like a series of crystal clear pearl necklaces strung together, and the bluestone road in the yard was rippling with layers There were layers of ripples, like a layer of tulle was covered in mid-air, and disappeared without a trace when a gust of wind blew by.
Su Wanling held an umbrella and walked into this remote and somewhat bleak "Frost Snow Palace" holding a lantern that fluttered in the wind. The rich door was half-closed, and she stretched out her hand to gently push it away, and there was a piercing and sharp sound immediately. , a gust of cold wind blew by, and the chill hit her. She looked at the dark inner hall with the faint light. On the side is a bed, the quilt is a bit thin, piled up messily on the inside, and the gauze curtain flutters in the wind. Is this the Leng Gong?Murong Chen spared her life only because she had saved him before, but she was not reconciled, Mo Zirou had to die.
"What are you doing here?" A resentful and desolate voice suddenly came from behind her, startling her without warning, the lantern in her hand fell from her hand, and cold sweat oozes from her back.Zhang Desheng, who was behind him, sneered and said, "Ma'am, have you forgotten? Mo Zirou is very ill at this moment."
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(End of this chapter)
The queen mother also stood up, still holding a string of ancient sandalwood beads in her hand, her expression became old in an instant, "You go! I won't tell you anything."
"Empress Dowager, then you just wait for Zhang Chen's bad news!" Su Wanling smiled slightly and walked away.
In Ci'an Palace, only the Empress Dowager was left powerlessly slumped on the tuanpu, looking at the lofty Bodhisattva with slightly vicissitudes of eyes, and cried out in grief: "This is all my fault, if I had done it back then, If we can let Concubine Lian go, then Xuan'er won't die, and Tao Tao won't have to marry Qin far away, let alone trouble his cousin."
The sun in late autumn is still warm, falling on the cheeks, you can feel the warm breath of spring.She looked up at the blue sky, and took a deep breath, but so many things happened in a year, Jinxi, she still hides the bright man who brought her warmth in her heart.
In the middle of the night, er, when it started to rain continuously, the raindrops slowly slid down the eaves, like a series of crystal clear pearl necklaces strung together, and the bluestone road in the yard was rippling with layers There were layers of ripples, like a layer of tulle was covered in mid-air, and disappeared without a trace when a gust of wind blew by.
Su Wanling held an umbrella and walked into this remote and somewhat bleak "Frost Snow Palace" holding a lantern that fluttered in the wind. The rich door was half-closed, and she stretched out her hand to gently push it away, and there was a piercing and sharp sound immediately. , a gust of cold wind blew by, and the chill hit her. She looked at the dark inner hall with the faint light. On the side is a bed, the quilt is a bit thin, piled up messily on the inside, and the gauze curtain flutters in the wind. Is this the Leng Gong?Murong Chen spared her life only because she had saved him before, but she was not reconciled, Mo Zirou had to die.
"What are you doing here?" A resentful and desolate voice suddenly came from behind her, startling her without warning, the lantern in her hand fell from her hand, and cold sweat oozes from her back.Zhang Desheng, who was behind him, sneered and said, "Ma'am, have you forgotten? Mo Zirou is very ill at this moment."
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(End of this chapter)
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