That night, the night was dark and the stars were shining.

People in the cold palace are not allowed to walk out of the cold palace at will, and there are few exceptions to this.

The black cat took her around the cold palace, she drilled a dog hole, the black cat led her into the royal garden, in the woods, she met a handsome and noble young man, but the boy was covered in bruises.

The boy seemed to have thorns on his body, full of defense.

"Get out!"

is obviously delicate and elegant, but the young man's voice seems to tear the illusion of appearance, and he scolds her hoarse and irritable.

She looked at the black cat at her feet, and the black cat jumped up and stood on her shoulder, rubbing her cheek with its fluffy cat face, and she looked at the handsome boy again.

It's strange that she understands that she understands the black cat's intentions.

"Who are you? Why are you so badly injured? You've bled so much. ”

Pretending not to understand, she cautiously approached the boy, tore off her little sleeve, and bandaged the most conspicuous wound on his arm.

"It's a pity that Xiao Jiu has no medicine on his body, you go to see the doctor, you will die if you bleed too much!"

At noon the next day, a lady came to the cold palace, and the mother took the injured boy from last night. It turned out that he was the fourth prince, Zhou Yun.

After that, one after the other.

The black cat will always find the most appropriate time, either to lead her through communication to go outside the cold palace, or to bring others into the cold palace.

She saw the older brothers above her, and her situation gradually improved.

Concubine Rong was afraid that she wouldn't be able to control her, so she used Xiuhe as a threat.

Concubine Rong knew that in her heart, Xiuhe was more like her mother, more like her sister, the person who accompanied her to grow up and took care of her, and she was very important in her heart.

For the sake of Xiuhe, she endured it.

Her relationship with the princes and princesses is deepening day by day, and she is also thinking about a way out for Xiuhe, Xiuhe's family is in the hands of Rong Guifei, it is not enough to save Xiuhe, she racked her brains for this.

It wasn't until she was five years old that she finally saw hope that she was about to be able to get rid of Concubine Rong's control, however.

"For the emperor, you must be cold-hearted!"

Concubine Rong held her hand, and a knife entered Xiuhe's body, the white knife went in, and the red knife came out.

She thought everything was getting better, but it turned out that it was just what she 'thought'.

Concubine Rong used her as a tool for power and profit, and used her as a tool person who had been cultivated since childhood, poured her soup and medicine every day, and those beatings and scoldings, she was injured every day, and she never hated her.

But that day, Xiuhe didn't blink an eye, she stayed by Xiuhe's side, just like Xiuhe guarded her day and night in the past. She watched Xiuhe's corpse turn ice little by little, and she began to hate.

She has lived two lives together, and she has never been heartless, even if others bully her and hurt her, but she is too lazy to hold grudges, and she hates it so much for the first time!

Later, Xiuhe's death was disguised as suicide.

Rong Guifei said: "What Xiuhe valued most before her death was her parents and younger siblings. You obediently listen to the palace, and the palace will let those people live. And if you are restless, the palace will send them to Xiuhe's funeral. ”

"This palace knows that you have a lively mind, but you are young but wise, and you should not be regarded as an ordinary person. But you have to carry it clearly, think about it, in the past few years, you lacked food and clothing, you couldn't eat, who is Zhang Luo for you, and who is distressed for you? It's Xiuhe. ”

"Xiuhe's family, this palace has been transferred to a safe place, you are a good 'son' of this palace, you shouldn't be so stupid, what do you say? ”