Fengming Emperor Pavilion

Chapter 9

The people in Prince An's Mansion are all like human beings, as if there is a master and a slave.

In fact, everyone in the palace is clear about this matter, but everyone has a pair of transparent eyes, they just see but don't speak.

Shen Hualou felt that she had lived in vain in her previous life. For so many years, she couldn't see clearly the lies and the truth, so she deserved to die!
"Girl, what are you thinking? Do you want to go out for a walk? It's sunny outside." Standing behind Shen Hualou, Sishui looked at her in a daze, with deep hatred in her eyes, and a little calmness in her heart.

"Like water."

"Ah."

Seeing that Shen Hualou hadn't spoken for a long time, she continued to say, "Miss, are you thinking about entering the palace?"

Shen Hualou looked up at her and asked, "Do you all know that I will enter the palace sooner or later?"

Sishui paused slightly, looking at Shen Hualou quietly, her eyes seemed to be clear, but in fact they were bottomless, like an abyss: "Girl, we entered this palace together, you are lucky to be the person that the prince likes , we sisters are fortunate to be by your side, isn't this preordained long ago?"

To be honest, Shen Hualou was a little surprised by Rushui's words.

"What kind of person do you think I was before?" Shen Hualou asked after being silent for a moment.

"Knows how to advance and retreat, understands the general situation, is smart, and has emotions." The corners of Shen Hualou's lips twitched slightly as the words fell like water, "But after waking up, I have emotions, right?"

"Actually, we all know that the girl feels wronged in her heart."

"No, but you don't understand, I probably won't come out again after stepping into this deep palace compound, let's go, go for a walk." After finishing speaking, Shen Hualou got up slowly, and walked towards the palace with graceful steps. Walking outside, Sishui called Fleeting Years, and followed Shen Hualou out of the palace.

Jinxiu Street was still full of traffic and shouts, but not long after they left, everyone ran in another direction.

Seeing Shen Hualou's doubts, Sishui said, "Girl, Lin Tong is about to be beheaded."

When Shen Hualou heard her words, she stopped in her tracks. The scorching sun above her head made her feel a little dizzy. She grabbed onto her watery arm and almost fell down.

"Girl, are you alright?"

Shen Hualou shook his head, and walked by a gentleman carrying fortune-telling characters, he looked at Shen Hualou, those eyes had the magic power to pierce the soul.

"Sir, please wait!"

He stopped in his tracks and looked at Shen Hualou with a smile: "The girl's life is beyond my control, but I want to send a message to the girl, sow the cause, reap the fruit, everything is made by heart."

At the end of his words, Shen Hualou laughed: "Sir, you are wrong. If you made it ideally, how could it be such a field?"

He looked at Shen Hualou and smiled without saying a word, turned around and left, and said as he walked: "Don't say it, don't say it, once you say it, you are wrong."

Seeing that he had gone far away, Shen Hualou slowly returned to calm: "Let's go and have a look."

Too many people gathered at the place where the head was beheaded. The person in front of him made a big mistake, misreported the military situation, and deserved to die, but the world didn't know that he was just a cannon fodder.

Shen Hualou stood there quietly until the head fell to the ground and the crowd dispersed!

"Miss, let's go."

With the sound like water, Shen Hualou turned around slowly, but saw him coming slowly
(End of this chapter)