In front of the Qianqing Palace, the lights were bright, and the eunuchs carried a lamp on both sides. The sedan chair sits in the middle, and the four eunuchs serve the four corners.

Yu Xuan hurriedly walked out of the palace, sat in a sedan chair, and said: Go to the cold palace.

When Sanren heard this, he was stunned in place, and after he woke up, he hurriedly shouted: Drive the Cold Palace!

The sedan chair was lifted and walked along the road.

When he was about to reach more than ten meters away from the Cold Hidden Palace, Yu Xuan stopped and stepped out of the sedan chair. Sanren followed.

Yu Xuan said to Sanren: Go, don't let people get close.

Sanren received the order.

Yu Xuan was alone, taking advantage of the moonlight to walk towards the palace gate of the Cold Hidden Palace.

After eating, after the three of them chatted for a while, Qingqing's face looked tired. So, Dye Zhi said: It's a little late, let the master rest early.

Qi Xuan nodded and said, "Okay."

After speaking, the two of them held Qingqing's hand left and right and walked towards the house. After serving Qingqing to lie down, after the dyed branch was pinched with the horns, he said: Master, if there is something, call us both.

Qingqing nodded, smiled and said, "Okay, you can go to sleep too."

After Dyezhi put down the curtain and Qi Xuan put out the lights, the two of them went back to the side room.

Qingqing closed her eyes, and after a while, she sank into a dream.

Suddenly, Qingqing only woke up, and there was no end in front of her, and she was standing in a cold pool with lotus leaves. At this time, a breeze blew on the lake, blowing lotus leaves, Qingqing felt a little cold, looked down, she was wearing the inner clothes she wore when she rested, and she couldn't keep warm, at this time, as soon as the cold wind passed, Qingqing felt even colder.

If you want to go out, look around, all are lotus leaves, paved together, under the foot is a platform, only one intersection.

After a while, a thick fog rose above the cold pool, and the distance was like chaos that made it impossible to see clearly. The mist condensed and sank to Qingqing's feet. Qingqing turned around and walked along the stone platform at her feet. But after walking for a long time, there is still no end in sight, the thick fog swallows the lotus leaves, and gradually approaches Qingqing.

Suddenly, a strange voice sounded, and Qing Qing listened carefully, and the voice came from far and near. The water rippled at his feet, as if something was stirring in the water, and the strange sound became clearer. Qingqing walked forward quickly, and the dense fog immediately chased up, the water waves under the stage rolled violently, and strange sounds came from underwater, followed by the dense fog in the direction of Qingqing.

The wind and clouds surge, the water and the sky are one color together, the color of the dark silver is still under the court of the sky, the woman wears a wide sleeve light dress, the step is like the air, the green silk long sleeves dance against the wind, and then, the fog is like smoke, light with it, flying up.

In an instant, something floated up from beneath the thick black pool, protruding from the surface of the water, and crawling up the pillars of the platform. After a while, the surrounding area of the water platform was tightly wrapped. That thing is small and agile, and after a while, it blocked Qingqing's retreat and trapped it in one step, still pressing.

Qingqing panicked, she didn't dare to move, and there was nothing black everywhere, even in the pool below, seeing that the thing that looked like insects and non-insects was approaching step by step, she raised a foot and flattened the one that was close to her feet, and blood-colored juice flowed out from her feet.

All of a sudden, many people only slowed down their movements, and when they reached Qingqing's feet, they followed their feet to the people's bodies, and swarmed up. Qing Qing slapped the things that climbed on her chest with her hands, and kept running along the direction of the water platform, and blood mist rose between the black bushes.

Qingqing woke up the next day, the hour was much later than before, but her body was still very tired, and she wanted to sleep again but remembered the things in her dream, and finally got up and dressed.

Today's day is very good, and the dyed branches are working in the vegetable field outside, and the small vegetable field of about eight acres is verdant. Qi Xuan was coming back from outside the courtyard, carrying something in his hand, and after greeting Dye Zhi, he looked up and saw Qingqing standing in the temple gate looking at them, so he hurriedly walked and said, "Are you awake?"

Hearing Qi Xuan's words, Dye Zhi also turned around. Qingqing smiled and asked, "What are you carrying in your hand?"

Qi Xuan came to Qingqing, lifted the things in his hand, and said: This is from the Tai Hospital, according to the prescription he prescribed, the medicine will be taken from today, three times a day.

After speaking, he remembered something, turned his head to look at the dyed branch, and said: Dyezhi, stop the matter in hand for a while, and wash the master first.

Dye replied: Okay.

After speaking, he put down the farm tools in his hand and walked to the side hall. Qi Xuan coaxed Qingqing to go back to the main house, and the medicine was placed on the round table in the hall.

In front of the dresser, Qi Xuan combed Qingqing's hair, and the inky black green silk was finely combed, pouring down behind him, hanging straight down his ankles, and Qi Xuan brushed it all over. Just as he was about to tie his hair in a bun, Dye Eda walked in from outside the house, holding hot water for washing.

Qingqing looked at the figure in the mirror, delicate but not glamorous, dignified but not strict, but a little haggard because of last night's dream, and her face was dark. So, he raised his hand and snatched the comb from Qi Xuan's hand, and said: I won't comb my hair bun today, go find a satin belt.

Qi Xuan didn't understand and asked: But, master, how can you do it if you don't comb your hair in a bun?

Qingqing smiled and said: It's okay, you do what I say first, just find a section.

Qingqing was stubborn, Qi Xuan saw this, and glanced at the dye branch on the side, and then the dye branch said: Go quickly.

Qi Xuan had no choice but to find it. After Qi Xuan left, Dye Zhi served Qingqing to wash. After washing, Dye Zhi asked, "Master, what do you want ribbons for?"

Qingqing said: It is used to tie hair.

Dye Zhi is puzzled, and he seems to understand whether he understands or not.

After a while, Qi Xuan found a one-foot-long red satin belt, gave it to Qingqing, and asked, "Is this okay?"

Qingqing took it and said, "Very good, that's what I want."

Qi Xuan stared at the ribbon in Qingqing's hand for a few moments, and asked, "But how do you tie your hair?"

Qingqing looked at the two people who came over to look at it, smiled and gathered all the green silks, formed a ponytail, and then picked up the ribbon to tie the hair together, and locked the slipknot and counted it.

After tying it up, he smiled at the two and asked, "What do you think?"

The two of them turned a deaf ear and looked incredulous. She came back to her senses first, and it was Qi Xuan who opened her mouth to ask, she pointed to the ponytail behind Qingqing, looked angry, and said: What is this? Why are you ruining your hair like this? If you don't like the previous bun, I'll just comb it!

When Dye Zhi heard this, he also said: Yes, master, this appearance is really a little bad.

Qingqing looked at the two of them and asked, "It's really not good?"

The two nodded in unison.

Qi Xuandao: Don't say it's like a woman, it's not even a woman dressed as a man, a man won't pull up all his hair like his master!

Qingqing thought about it for a while and said, "Then just as Qi Xuan said, comb a man's hair for me."

Qingqing's actions, Qixuan and the two of them were puzzled, but seeing that Qingqing was interested, this cold palace was located in a remote area, and Qingqing rarely went out to move around, so she obeyed her mind and combed her with a man's hair.