Empress is overjoyed, the emperor died violently!

Chapter 11 My Lady, Run!

Jiang Yuwan took a deep breath, "It's all here."

With a sweep of her long sleeves, she regarded death as home, and walked towards the courtyard gracefully.

Jingyue hurriedly followed and pushed open the half-closed door for her, her hands were not stained with dust.

The long skirt swept across the threshold, and Jiang Yuwan stepped into this small courtyard. For a moment, she felt like she didn't know where she was, and complex emotions flashed in Taohua's eyes.

"Is anyone there?"

Jingyue asked softly, "Master and I came in to have a rest, sorry to bother you."

It was rumored in the cold palace that most of the concubines would be driven mad by the darkness of despair, Jingyue had to cheer up, for fear that Jingui's empress would be bumped into.

Then she is unforgivable.

The vines entangled a dead pear tree in the courtyard, and clawed at the eaves. In the huge shadows, ferocious branches hung down from the branches, and the green leaves on them rustled, looking a bit gloomy.

Jingyue couldn't help shaking, and looked at Jiang Yuwan, "Mother, there is a lot of yin here."

Jiang Yuwan's lips turned pale. She took a step forward and walked towards the closed door. If she wanted to approach the door, she had to pass through the vines that half covered the sky.

I don't know when the shadow of the sun also hid behind the clouds. The whole courtyard was originally not well lit, but now it is even darker.

The swishing cold wind swept up from the ground, blowing Jiang Yuwan's skirt, fluttering in waves.

The quiet environment I saw just now seemed to be just the skin that monsters put on to confuse them, and once they entered, the gloomy inside would be exposed.

"Your Majesty, this place is a bit evil, do you think it will..."

As Jiang Yuwan's maid, Jingyue can be said to have won Jiang Yuwan's true biography, she can't find fault with others, she is calm in everything, but just like Jiang Yuwan, she is afraid of ghosts and gods.

Jiang Yuwan can still deceive herself and turn a deaf ear, but Jingyue is the complete opposite, the more afraid she is, the more she has to speak out.

Her pale fingertips trembled, and Jiang Yuwan said firmly, "No!"

"……Yes."

The coolness invaded from all directions, Jiang Yuwan's whole body was tense, but she still kept her gait and walked forward.

The movements heard became more and more trivial, rustling, as if something was lurking in the dark, quietly watching them who had thrown themselves into the trap.

The courtyard in memory was suddenly overturned, and everything was full of variables and unknowns.

Just like her fate, when a big hand dials back to a certain point, the road ahead is vague and confusing.

Swah——

"what!"

A black shadow flashed in front of her, and Jingyue screamed instinctively.

Jiang Yuwan's heart skipped a beat, she didn't even see anything clearly, she was frightened by Jingyue's scream and her shoulders trembled.

"My lady, run away!"

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Yuwan felt her wrist tighten, and Jingyue burst out at an unimaginable speed, leading Jiang Yuwan out of the small courtyard quickly.

There was a whistling wind in my ears, and my hair was flying.

By accident, Jiang Yuwan glanced back.

The heart was beating violently.

The vines hung down from the sky, and there seemed to be some dark shadows in it.

……

With the departure of the pair of master and servant, the dilapidated small courtyard with few people was once again plunged into deep darkness and silence.

A group of black shadows jumped out from the vines, quietly watching the direction where Jiang Yuwan and Jingyue left.

"It seems to be negligent, and there are still people coming to this place."

Thinking of the pretty lady with snow-white skin just now, he turned around and pushed open the closed door, and then the door slowly closed.

(End of this chapter)