Palace scheming: Empress Leng Palace

Chapter 405

Snowflakes were falling all over the sky, falling on the little black shadow on the cliff, it was so cold and piercing.

The last slant of the setting sun in the sky has already fallen to the bottom of the mountain, and the surrounding area is deadly still, so quiet that people's hearts seem to stop beating.


Seeing the cliff top gradually appearing in front of him, Ouyang couldn't help showing a touch of relief in his tired eyes.

After three days of climbing, she was finally able to get close to this unattainable peak, and finally she was able to pick the rare snow lotus for him with her own hands, and returned to his side again.


"Heh..." She took a breath of hot air on her already frozen little hands, and carefully drew the dagger, not daring to make a wrong step easily.

In this position, she has been deadlocked for a long time, because her whole body was so cold that she was almost numb, she had to take a step and then rested for a long time.


"Hiss!" The corners of her lips were bitten by her teeth, and the pain finally brought her back to her senses. Holding the dagger tightly, Ouyang Chuchu used all her strength to climb to the top of the icy and snowy mountain.


"Phew, I finally succeeded." The hoarse voice was full of weakness and joy. She lay softly on the snow, regardless of the cold and the almost suffocating air on the top of the mountain, just paralyzed powerlessly. There.


Tired, really tired.

She really wanted to sleep here like this, and wait until dawn the next day before going to look for the snow lotus on the mountain.

Xuelian, the rare medicine in the world that can cure the poisonous Gu in Xuanyuan Yi's body, she will help him find it soon.


Quiet, it's really quiet here.

It was as if the world had fallen into a deep sleep, so quiet that there was no sound at all, but somehow it made her feel no fear at all.

It turns out that you don't feel tired when you are extremely tired, and you don't feel cold when you are extremely cold.

At the moment, she is just powerless.

Overwhelming powerlessness, from body to heart.


The eyes were gently closed, and the falling snowflakes hit her cold face, and it took a long time to melt away.

The gentle snow flower seemed to want to kiss her to wake her up, but she didn't feel the slightest bit of cold, so she lay quietly on the snow peak, letting the snow flower seem to be the soft cotton, gently covering her.


The soft soul drifted unconsciously on this quiet snow peak, Ouyang fell asleep peacefully, and the man who made her heart move with a glance on the desert appeared in her mind again, and those handsome and melancholy eyes appeared in her mind, It seems to be hiding a deep wound.


I like the sound of his flute, it is gentle and lingering, like an affectionate lover, quietly touching her heart and soul.

I like his eyes, cold and aloof, like a dazzling star in the silent night, gently capturing her eyes.

I like his smile, it's light and warm, although this smile never faces me, but that handsome side face messes up her daughter's affection.

I like his voice, indifferent like water, but it flows into her heart but turns into ice.

But only she knows that unless he resolves it for her, she will be sealed for him for the rest of her life...


It's him, Xuanyuan Yi, it's him again...

Tears wet his face unconsciously, warm and hot, flowing into the ice and snow under his body, gently melting a puddle of snow water.

Stepping on the world of mortals, asking about my life, the lonely soul in the snow; now I wake up again, there is no local accent outside the Great Wall.

After thousands of miles, there is no news, it is deserted, and the other words are sad and unpleasant.

The sky is silent, the heart is empty and cold, and the eyes are full of desolation, only tears are stained on the lapel.


The beautiful eyes opened slightly, and a firm radiance appeared on that pale little face. Ouyang Chuchu struggled to sit up, looking at the mountaintop from a distance, her eyes were full of white, and her strong smile raised again.


"Xuanyuan Yi, don't worry, I said I will cure your illness, and I will definitely do it!" The murmured voice was heard by no one, but that little figure stood up again... Looking up at the sky and the earth above this huge snow peak.

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The atmosphere of the new year is inexplicably gloomy, not only in Prince Rui's mansion, but also in Ruo Da's palace.

In the silent hall, that bright yellow figure sat alone in the hall, and all the surrounding palace officials held their breaths and stood quietly in the corners, waiting for the emperor's order.


"Your Majesty, Prince Rui just sent someone to tell you that your illness has been brought under control, Your Majesty, please rest assured!" An eunuch entered the palace lightly to report, while Xuanyuan Moyu in the palace just drank the wine in his glass silently, and then Fang put down the wine cup lightly, looked up at the eunuch in the palace, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Yi's illness is getting more and more frightening. I know, you step back!".


"Slave, leave!" The eunuch retreated lightly again, and Ruo Da's hall was once again confined to a dead silence.

The corner of Xuanyuan Moyu's lips slightly raised a shy smile, and said to himself: "Qing'er, if you know about Brother Yi's illness, will you come to Tiancheng?".


The surrounding palace people bowed their heads one after another, unable to tell how many times the emperor had poured himself a drink by himself like this. The palace people only knew that since the new emperor took over, the palace has undergone extraordinary changes from usual.

In the past, the festivals were the busiest time in the palace, but now, it was the most deserted time.

Such a palace seems to be shrouded in a haze inexplicably, but it is only during festivals, and it is normal at ordinary times.


In normal times, the emperor is not only a good emperor in the hearts of the people, but also a promising king in the eyes of his courtiers. I just don’t know why the emperor is so quiet when this is a lively festival. He is not allowed to serve maids in front of him.


It's strange to say that today's emperor and empress are two extremely similar people.

This empress is also a very quiet person, other concubines are all trying to gain the favor of the emperor, but the empress lives peacefully in her palace, almost never going out.


On the first day and the fifteenth day of the lunar new year, the queen would fast in the palace and behave like a monk.However, it is said that the emperor treated the empress very well. In less than a year since the emperor ascended the throne, he canonized this low-status woman as empress, which puzzled many people.


I heard that the queen is very talented and good at painting.Someone once saw a painting of the empress's empress hanging in the emperor's study room, on which was the portrait of the former empress Yun Qing.

It is said that the former empress on it is so beautiful that it cannot be eaten in the world, and she and the current empress once got along well and had a good talk.

But the name of this new empress is - Bai Zixian.

(End of this chapter)