Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

I was stunned by this sentence for some time. I don't know why, there seems to be something else in this simple sentence.

But at this moment, I didn't even think about it, I just said, "Slavery hasn't done it, slavery believes in axioms."

There was a gleam of light in Pei Yuanfeng's eyes. He looked at me deeply as if he had known me for the first time. After a long time, he finally breathed a long sigh of relief, and then said, "Okay, you believe in axioms, I believe in you. However, Qingying, if you need me, you must tell me, I will save you out, I won't let anyone hurt you! "

"Okay, I promise you." Looking at his firmness, I suddenly smiled softly again: "When the slave is out of sin, I must make good pastries for the Highness, sweet-scented osmanthus sweets, okay?"

As soon as he heard this sentence, he said happily, "You baby, forgive me, you forgive me, right?"

I smiled lightly and didn't speak, but he had grabbed my hand ecstatically. His smile was like the sunshine on the ice, which was extremely brilliant, extremely brilliant, and seemed to be stained in the cold dungeon. Out of his joy.

Until he left, it seemed that his temperature was still on my hands.

Warm, flowing from my fingertips to my heart.

Whether it is my wishful thinking or my delusion, the care from my younger brother is enough for me to carry through this difficult time.

It ’s just that I was locked in for a few days. I saw people coming in from the cages around, some people coming out, some people crying for grievances, and some people strangled to death, but I do n’t know why it has n’t been a little bit so long after so many days have passed. Why didn't Pei Yuanzhang come to question me?

That's it for another day.

That night, while I was curled up in the corner holding my knees and lethargic, a long "creak" came from the deep black prison, and the door was opened.

I was still confused and wondering: Who is it, locked up so late?

However, the footsteps were getting closer and louder, with the light of the flames that gradually brightened, and finally stopped in front of my cage. Then, the prison door was opened and several jailers came in.

I was startled: "You, what are you doing?"

"What? Someone wants to see you!"

After speaking, they dragged me from the ground without mercy, and I was dragged out of the cell door, and walked forward along the dark and narrow passage, only to see that there was a bright light on that side.

Finally, it is still coming.

After waiting for so many days, of course, I wouldn't be naive to think that they just want to lock me up so easily. Poisoning the queen would require at least three trials, but I do n’t understand why they came to me in the middle of the night.

I finally walked out of the passage. In front of me was an open house and many people stood there. A man in a Chinese suit was sitting at the table with his back to me, slowly savouring tea, and his long black hair was drooping. , As if the night was deep.

The jailer's head walked over and accompanied the laughter: "His Royal Highness, someone brought it."

"Ok."

The man waved his hand slightly, and the jailer stepped back immediately, and then he turned slowly.