Abandoned Concubine Can't Escape

Chapter 250 Let Him Take Me Away

Hua Wuxue looked at her quietly, tears trickled down her cheeks, and fell silently on the stone road.

"Is it really him? Is it really him? He's really alive."

"En." Hua Wuxue nodded.

"Where is he now?" She asked tremblingly, "I want to see him."

Seeing her excited look, Hua Wuxue mustered up her courage and said: "Xiaomo, do you want to leave here? If you want to leave, he will find a way so that person can never find you again."

"Let him take me, let him take me."

"Okay, we will arrange it as soon as possible." Hua Wuxue took out a black bottle from her arms, "Xiaomo, listen, there is a pill in it called——Jianjihun, find a chance, take it After taking it, you seem to be poisoned, and you will appear in a state of suspended animation. This state can last for seven days. If you can take the second pill in time within seven days, you will be able to come back from the dead. If... If you miss the day, then you will really... ..."

Su Wanling snatched the bottle from Hua Wuxue's hand, "I want to leave."

"Okay." Hua Wuxue nodded, "Just, there is one more thing, if he buries you in the imperial tomb, it will be more troublesome, you have to do everything possible to prevent him from burying you in the imperial tomb."

"I understand."

At some point, fine snow began to float in the sky. This was the first snow since entering the palace. The originally small snowflakes gradually turned into feathery ones, forming white swirls in the wind. Reflecting the red lanterns in front of the temple, there was a little shimmer of light.There was also a lot of snow accumulated on the plum tree, and gradually the branches couldn't bear it, and they all fell down with a rustling sound.The biting cold wind was mixed with countless snowflakes, and after a while, the whole world was completely white.

Su Wanling's Weiyang Palace was as cold as ever, the maids were all asleep, and after the lights were turned off, there was a sudden noise outside the palace, her heart sank slightly, she hesitated for a while, and then opened the window to look, it turned out to be Murong Chen was half-drunk, and was lying under the plum tree at the moment, his golden-brown eyes were still as bright as stars in the wind and snow.After lighting a candle, she thought about it, and finally walked out of the room.
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(End of this chapter)