Nan Ling's eyes were red, she glared at the girl of the family, turned her head sideways, and ordered her guards to tear off the woman's coat in public and expel the woman from the banquet.

She didn't look at the frightened eyes of the family girl, didn't pay any attention to the family girl's miserable begging for mercy, and didn't listen to the persuasion of the people around her, until she drove the family girl away, she smiled.

The daughter of that family had a family, and the family had the right family, and the family heard that she had such a thing, so they withdrew from her on the same day.

In the end, the woman's reputation was ruined and she committed suicide.

The woman's father was a five-grade official, and he wanted to write to the emperor, but he was stopped by Nan Ling's brother Nan Xun on the way, and he was randomly charged with a crime and put him in prison.

There was also a princess born in the palace, the princess was still young, and when she saw that the fish in the small pond by the road were very cute, she went to feed the fish, and she was very happy to see the fish jumping in the water.

The fish was raised by Nan Ling.

When Nan Ling found out, she went to the princess's bedroom and ordered her personal palace maid Lan Xin to slap the young princess's mouth until her cheeks were red and swollen, and then her personal palace maid stopped.

The young princess had no mother's family to rely on, and her mother was not favored, and even though she was very wronged, she had nowhere to appeal.

Nan Ling thought about her majesty at the beginning, but now she has ended up in this kind of field, and her heart is gloomy.

She staggered forward, and the biting coldness hit her, and Nan Ling shivered coldly.

The more you walk, the wetter and colder it becomes.

With the help of the lamp in the palm of the guard in front of her, Nan Ling saw a rusty gate.

The guard pushed her towards the rusty door.

Nan Ling gritted her teeth and tried her best to resist, but she was finally pushed in front of the rusty door.

The guards who hold the lamp in front of them use the key to open the iron lock and untie the iron chain on the door.

restrained Nan Ling's guards, not caring that Nan Ling was a woman, he directly pushed Nan Ling in.

Close the iron door and prepare to lock it.

Nan Ling frantically banged on the iron door, she didn't want to be imprisoned here.

Qingli had instructed that no one was allowed to bring her food without her permission.

It's so dark and damp, and she'll die if it's shut up for three days.

Although she is usually very domineering, she also cherishes her life very much, and she doesn't want to die.

However, even though she was hoarse when she roared, the two guards still did not pause, and they walked directly out of the basement, leaving only the vague back to Nan Ling.

When the two guards left, there was no light in front of Nan Ling's eyes, and it was pitch black all around, with no light or sound.

Suddenly, there was an itch on her face, as if something was crawling on her face.

Nan Ling reached out and touched it, grabbing a small object from her face.

Nan Ling pinched in the dark, and the thing was slightly hot, like a thin silk thread, kicking her fingers and stomachs one by one.

Nan Ling touched it again, and suddenly her fingers hurt, and the thing actually bit her, and she hurriedly threw the thing away.

Nan Ling couldn't stop yelling in the dark space, and her brain was only left with fear.

She was the only one in the dark space, and there were hidden bugs.

Nan Ling didn't know if the bug that had bitten her just now was poisonous, she was cold all over her body, and cold sweat was dripping from the corners of her forehead.

She held the iron door with all her might, wanting to get out, she couldn't stand this environment.

Nan Ling screamed and scolded like a shrew, completely ignoring her identity.

But no matter how much she scolded, all she could do was the damp and cold air.

Nan Ling was extremely tired, she groped in the dark, moving forward slowly, her heartbeat was extremely violent, she was terrified.

Nan Ling groped to the wall and squatted down, raised her lotus arms, and covered her head.

If there is light now, you will definitely be able to see Nan Ling's wrist bruised.

But Nan Ling didn't feel the pain now, she fell into the boundless darkness, gradually losing her vitality, her eyes seemed to be filled with the sea, her tears had not survived, her eyes were already red and astringent.

Suddenly, "squeak." The cry came, although Nan Ling was domineering, but she was usually very afraid of mice.

She opened her mouth wide at this, but her voice was already hoarse, so even though her lips were wide open, she could not make a sound.

Maybe Nan Ling was extremely tired, maybe she was too frightened and had reached the range that her body could bear, in short, she suddenly closed her eyes.

Nan Ling's body also suddenly fell to the ground, making a noise, which was very obvious in the silent space, and she fainted.

But no one knew about her condition, and no one healed her.

One of the mice heard the noise and ran towards the source, squeaking as it ran, as if it knew there was no creature to threaten it.

It ran to Nan Ling's side, sniffing with its small nose, and its beard shook slightly.

The black eyes the size of a grain of rice moved left and right, and the mouse's face showed a similar expression of disgust, as if he felt that Nan Ling was not delicious and could not be used as reserve food, so he squeaked and ran away.

The two guards who escorted Nan Ling walked towards Qingli's palace gate at this time, and they went to pay their lives to Qingli.

When he arrived at Qingli's palace, Xiaoxing, who was at the door, went to Qingli, but shook his head slightly, so Xiaoxing retreated outside the hall again, and the other two guards retreated first.

The leaves outside the hall were blown down to the ground by the breeze, and some of the leaves were unwilling to be the nourishment of the earth, and they desperately floated high into the distance, but they still couldn't help the fate of landing.

The flowers in the temple have also withered and have been taken down by the palace maids.

The slightest breeze drifted from outside the door to the hall, quietly wrapping around Qingli's body, Qingli's body was even colder, and there was no popularity at all.

Qingli was already holding on to confront Nan Ling, and after Nan Ling was pressed down, the breath she was holding on was relieved, and the earth-shaking pain spread all over her body.

She felt like she was seeing flowers in front of her.

Xiao Yue saw Qing Li's discomfort, she hurriedly hugged Qing Li, and said worriedly: "Princess, are you sick again?"

Qingli closed her eyes and stood still for a moment, and said to Xiaoyue: "It's okay, just help me to bed." ”

Qingli staggered to the side of the bed with Xiao Yue's support. She hurriedly lay down on the soft couch covered with a cotton silk mattress.

Qingli asked Satsuki to help her lower the curtains, which had already blocked her nearly distorted face.

Qing Li was close to convulsions in pain, but she didn't let Xiao Yue go to find the imperial doctor.

Sadness flashed through her heart, and a crystal crossed the corner of her eye.

She kept telling herself that if she wanted to live, she had to persevere.

It was getting dark, and Xiao Yue had been standing on the side of the bed worriedly, she didn't dare to disturb Qingli because she was afraid that Qing Li would fall asleep.

The third-class palace maid Xiao Tian went to light a lamp. The candle flickered, and the light of the wick was so faint that it seemed like a slightly stronger wind could blow it out.

The whole palace was silent, even though there were many palace maids and eunuchs in the palace, it seemed that there was no popularity.