"Oh my God, this fox is really psychic! he can understand us!" cried the little eunuch.

"That's right, now it's okay, I think Your Majesty's fox has come back on its own. Another way.

Lin Xuechu walked in.

Bed sleeps a person.

Lin Xuechu slowly walked to the man's side.

However, seeing his serene face, Lin Xuechu felt that this was not a nightmare at all.

Lin Xuechu planned to stay by the emperor's side and wait for him to wake up.

Thinking of this, Lin Xuechu lay directly on the emperor's pillow.

The breathing is shallow and barely felt.

However, Lin Xuechu only stopped here for a moment and felt the emperor's movement.

After turning over, Fa Ming's expression changed.

At this time, Lin Xuechu could understand why they said that the emperor must be in pain like this now.

Faced with such a scene, Lin Xuechu just wanted the emperor to wake up from his dream quickly.

But in the end, after Lin Xuechu pushed the emperor many times, he didn't feel anything.

Lin Xuechu suddenly felt a little tired, and at this time, he thought of what the little eunuch said before, the emperor had not rested for a long time.

So now it seems that it may be that I finally found a reason to sleep, but in the end I woke up because of a dream.

Before, I had only heard people explain how serious the illness was, but everything had to be put in front of my eyes.

Looking at it this way, under the intuitive feeling, Lin Xuechu felt that the emperor was in pain.

The brows have been furrowed tightly, just like the people outside said, as if they were stunned by something.

So, what is that thing that makes the emperor so uncomfortable?

Lin Xuechu couldn't help but think of a teahouse he had gone to before, and after sitting for a while, he realized that the teahouse was really an excellent place to know everything.

The storyteller moistened his throat and shouted, looked around and said, "Do you all know what's wrong with Your Majesty?"

"Don't sell it! I didn't go out to buy noodles today just to listen to you!"

When the man spoke, someone next to him said, "You forced it to Mr. because you couldn't sell it yourself, right?

"Okay, okay, don't argue, listen to what Mr. has to say. "Another humane.

Lin Xuechu moved his gaze to the gentleman's face.

I just saw that the gentleman first touched his beard, and then said: "Speaking of this, my nephew, who has a small position in the palace, said that the emperor was probably cursed by something." ”

"Curse?" everyone took a breath in unison.

"You can't talk nonsense! What evidence do you have for that?" someone asked.

The gentleman said: "I also wonder, you say that whether it is the mind or bearing, or his bravery, the righteousness of the previous uprising, and the attitude towards the people after that, just by virtue of these, those curses will not be able to reach him!"

"I really feel sorry for the emperor!"

The storyteller added, "I still remember what I told you before."

The master in the cold palace. ”

"Remember, it's not that you were caught for adultery with the guard, but the emperor remembered her family's help for her in the original uprising, so he just gave the guard to death. ”

"Yes, what's the matter? Isn't this a foregone conclusion? What else does the gentleman have to say? Could it be that there is some reversal in this matter?"

Mr. Storyteller: "If you want to talk about the ugliness in this palace, it is much worse than this before the current saint." ”

"Holy Purity!" someone shouted.

"It's because of this cleanliness that I can only move my guess to the concubine who jumped into the well at the end. ”

"What does Mr. mean, is that concubine in His Majesty's dream?" Lin Xuechu asked.

After looking at Lin Xuechu, the gentleman nodded slowly, "Originally, this was a secret in the palace, but you are so worried about the saint, I will inform you of this worry." ”

"If that's the case, then is it just the concubine who jumped into the well?" someone asked.

Mr. Storyteller: "You may not know, but my nephew who is idle in the palace told me that even the mage's practice in the cold palace did not cure His Majesty's illness. ”

Lin Xuechu: "Do you know about this?"

"Your Majesty just said that they were messing around, and the matter of the cold palace was like this. ”

"What if it was really the concubine who jumped into the well who interfered with Your Majesty?" asked the bystander.

Sir: "Then I can only find a way to ask the concubine's unfulfilled wish and help her realize it." ”

"The concubine's wish is not to let His Majesty not kill that lover, right?"

After hearing this, the gentleman nodded: "That's not the case. ”

"Isn't Your Majesty already suffering? How should Your Majesty live the second half of his life!"

Since Lin Xuechu learned about the emperor's illness, he had heard a lot about the reason for his nightmares.

In the end, it seems that the concubine in this cold palace is more reliable.

Before, Ji Changan said that he had pinched a stealth decision that he hadn't used for hundreds of years and went to see the emperor, and it was not a physical illness at all.

It's a nightmare.

However, Ji Changan can only know the existence of this nightmare, and if it is to be solved, it must be solved from the root.

But what exactly did he suffer, Ji Changan just shook his head at that time, and threw out a sentence at the end: "Someone close to him." ”

Later, the conversation between Lin Xuechu and Ji Changan was interrupted because of the movement outside.

Lin Xuechu walked around the emperor's bed and moved.

The feeling of falling off that wall last night is still very deep.

After all, Lin Xuechu's face was already broken.

But if you turn into a fox, you won't be able to see it.

Lin Xuechu has always felt that she is really a half-immortal, just a little bit of immortality, and she doesn't have any special functions of those immortals.

It's like the self-healing of a wound.

Because the stage of waiting for the emperor to wake up was too boring, the emperor slept very deeply.

So Lin Xuechu thought about what he would look like after becoming an immortal.

Maybe that's just the beginning.

In the end, Lin Xuechu felt that he was now so full of food and drink and slept enough to think about things later

to boredom.

I thought about going to the cold palace to have a look.

After successfully arriving at the cold palace, Lin Xuechu had to thank the storyteller who knew all the places in the palace.

Moreover, the breath of the cold palace is different from that of the main palace, and as soon as he entered, Lin Xuechu was tripped by the cobwebs in the corner.

After shaking his leg slightly, Lin Xuechu jumped off the wall.

until they stood next to the well.

Lin Xuechu jumped up from the well.

After looking inside, I suddenly felt as if there was a strong force underneath.

Straight to suck yourself in.

Then, Lin Xuechu was unsuspectingly sucked into the well.

Close your eyes and feel the wind in the well.

This is the only thing Lin Xuechu is doing now.

After landing steadily, Lin Xuechu heard a voice say, "Why is it that it is an animal that has been sucked down this time?"

Lin Xuechu was almost frightened and went straight up from the wellhead.

After relieving himself, Lin Xuechu spoke: "You are?"

Lin Xue waited, and no shadow came out of the darkness on the opposite side.

"You sucked me off?"

"Forget it, animals are animals, I don't dislike them. ”

"What are you going to do?" Lin Xuechu asked.

The voice said, "I'm going to suck your soul away." ”

Suck your own soul?

Lin Xuechu stepped back, didn't he directly suck it away?

Although he is just a passerby of this plane and does not belong to this place, the soul is the most important thing.

Lin Xuechu: "The emperor's illness is because of you?"

"What disease?"

"You don't know, what is your identity?" Lin Xuechu asked.

The man spoke: "Forget it, since you are about to let me suck my soul away, it is nothing for me to tell you your identity, I haven't spoken to anyone for a long time." ”

Lin Xuechu: "You say." ”

"I am Su Jincen, the widow of the previous dynasty, and I fell in from here. ”

(End of chapter)