Dreaming back to the Qing Dynasty: Die Luo Chuchen

1540 Shaking silhouette

Before I left, I didn't cry. Galdan's words reminded me that only by clearing the place early can Galdan have a favorable chance.

Having said that, I still felt heartbroken before leaving. I don't know how the two legs got into the car.Fan Wang was in a good mood, mistakenly thought that I obeyed, and happily hugged me and laughed.

Back in the harem, I sat blankly on the bed, lost in thought, tears streaming down my face.A short meeting made me experience the most thrilling and thrilling scene in my life, and also experienced the saddest separation.

I can only secretly pray that Tinglu will persevere until the moment when Galdan goes to rescue him, and if she persists overnight, she should be fine for an hour, right?
I also know that being locked up in the tower is uncomfortable enough just to endure the damp and pungent musty smell, and to listen to any slight noise in the silent cave at any time, so that the spirit is in a state of high tension. It was the most dangerous and terrifying thing Ting Lu encountered in her life.

After King Fan sent me back, he ordered his left and right to take good care of me and not allow me to leave their sight.In order to prevent discovering what happened during the day, no matter where I go or what I am doing, there are always no less than six people in the house watching to prevent accidents.

With great difficulty, I restrained my grief and began to look forward to Galdan's safe rescue of Ting Lu.Sometimes I walked around the house, and sometimes went to the yard to look around. Now under their strict surveillance, I really couldn't take a step out of the other yard.

If Ting Lu is rescued, how will Galdan notify me?

As time went by, I gradually became a little impatient.From dawn to dusk, until it was completely dark, there was no news at all.

A woman came in and lit the incense burner. I was sitting on the bed with my knees hugged in a daze. Several women who were busy in the room fell limply on the ground one after another. After a while, they all fell down inexplicably.

I looked at them in a daze, faintly feeling that something was going on, and Gardan's words suddenly popped up in my mind: If you don't leave, I will help you go...

I subconsciously looked towards the door, and there were indeed a few shaking black figures in my increasingly blurred vision.

(End of this chapter)