Jiang Lan stood in the courtyard with his mouth open, his heart beating like a drum, and the figure of that person appeared in his mind, and after a while, he remembered the gentle eyes when he called himself like this, and he forgot what he was going to say to Yue Xi.

Not to mention Jiang Lan, the few people who followed behind Yue Xi were also stiff, and the concubine Jin in the dining room finally couldn't help it, covered her mouth and laughed: Lan Lan? Is that ...... Strange and good.

Xiao Jinjin, your name is also very good! Yue Xi's flirtatious voice outside the dining room came immediately, and Cheng Rongjin immediately made a big red face like Jiang Lan.

Oops...... That's it...... What a shame! Cheng Rongjin's hand covering her mouth simply covered her entire cheek, and she said hesitantly: It's still ...... Call me Jin Niang...... This little ...... Small......

The three words 'Xiao Jinjin' are too numb, and Cheng Rongjin really can't say it.

Cheng, then it is still called Jin Niang. Yue Xi was as good as a stream, and immediately nodded in agreement: Don't be stunned, hurry up and help me move the bed down, and I have to clean up before I can sleep.

Yue Xi's words in the back reminded everyone, and they all followed her to Jingzhongyuan.

After the courtyard of the Tingtao Palace, a few steps up is a desolate small courtyard, the courtyard door is open, Yue Xi stood outside and peeked in, and saw Gao Gongcheng taking two people to move things into a room.

Empress! Seeing her swaying towards the courtyard, Yunhua wanted to stop her.

Well? Yue Xi turned around.

Lord, master, don't go in. Yun Hua's face was full of fear, and he stood at the gate of the courtyard, hesitating whether to follow.

Yue Xi didn't speak, and walked straight towards the room with the door wide open.

Gao Wen hurriedly came out from inside: Niangniang, the old slave asked them to move in the set of tables and chairs in the Tingtao Hall first, and see if they can be used for cultivation in the future......

Well. Yue Xi replied casually, and had already crossed Gao Gonggong to the door of the house.

On the ground in the house, there are six coffins neatly stacked, and the one parked against the wall is the vermilion phoenix coffin that belongs to her, the color is dazzlingly red!

The cold pictures in my memory reappeared, and one by one jumped into my eyes, and now six of the eleven coffins were left, and five young women could not endure the days of freezing and starvation year after year, and had died silently......

The rest belong to Han Yuexi and those concubines.

The smell of aged lacquer rushing into the tip of his nose was wrapped in a cold and damp smell, like the smell of death, which stimulated Yue Xi's nerves all the time.

Fuck it!

After a long time, Yue Xi spat at the six neatly stacked coffins in the house, and scolded: Whoever the sent it, keep these for whoever sleeps! Lao Tzu wants to live a long life and live!

Bah!

Bah! Bah!

Several women behind her followed her and spat on the ground: yes, we will live a long life......

It's just that he scolded hatefully, and the tears of several people flowed down. In the past five years, although no one has ever said about it, every time they pass by this yard without a plaque, they will walk over quickly, not daring to stop and dare not look, where their final destination is parked, such as the age of flowers waiting for the end of the wood, they are really unwilling!

Now that Yue Xi first said the words that had been held in their hearts for five years, they just wanted to cry happily......

Alas! Gao Gonggong's bare head looked a little big on the hat worn by the eunuch, and even his eyebrows were covered. He sighed and pushed his hat upwards with his hand.

The life of a woman in the world is bitter, and the life of a woman living in the palace is even more bitter.

No matter how much they pretend to turn a blind eye, the six empty coffins in the house are their lives in this life!

Yue Xi does not believe in fate.

She died, but she came back to life. That's why she doesn't believe in fate even more!

I cried twice, and I didn't see you so sad when I died. Yue Xi put both hands in his sleeve, shrugged his shoulders and sniffed and said slowly.

…… Several women looked at her with tears on their faces and very speechless.

Yue Xi immediately pulled her hand out of her sleeve cage and bent down to make a gesture of please, so frightened that everyone almost knelt down for her!

Walking! Come to my quiet circle for a cup of tea. She said to the group with a hippie smile.

Tea? What's in your dormitory, we know better than you! Don't fool our sisters, let's say, what else do you want to do? Jiang Lan asked with tears on her face.

Hey! Lan Lan, it's not in vain that I hurt you in the past. As soon as I had an idea, you understood it in your heart. Yue Xi walked up to Jiang Lan, stretched out his arms around her shoulders and shook them.

Men in the world who talk about identity will not hook their shoulders like this, and now the queen mother of the dynasty actually made such a move to lose her phoenix body, which really opened everyone's eyes.

Jiang Lan's face turned red, she was so close, even if she knew that Yue Xi was a woman, she couldn't stand it.

Fast...... Let go! Jiang Lan twisted her body vigorously, trying to get rid of the leper dog-like queen mother.

Don't let it go! Yue Xi rested his head on her shoulder, closed his eyes and said, "Unless you agree to help me lift the wardrobe down...... It's so deserted that I'm going to move down and live in. After half a day's effort, she could see that in the small circle of several women, Jiang Lan was a small leader.

Lift, lift, lift! Almost as soon as Yue Xi's words came out, Jiang Lan nodded and agreed without hearing what she said, as long as this living ancestor around him didn't do anything out of the ordinary!

The queen came back from the dead, her temperament changed greatly, and now she is a disciple, not only flirting with men, but also women, Su Jinyan followed behind a bunch of women with a black face, and the road to Jingzhongyuan was a little uphill, so as long as he looked up, he saw a bunch of women's buttocks, and in desperation, he had to walk with his head depressed.

More than 20 people exerted their strength to feed, and finally lifted down the dead shelf bed and the wardrobe with carved birds together, and then put it on the flat ground, Jiang Lan asked with a sigh: It is cold here in winter and can freeze people to death, do you really want to live in the Tingtao Palace?

Yue Xi's drooping face was flushed and sweating a little, she crossed her waist with one hand, fanned the wind on her cheeks with the other, and looked at Jiang Lan with a smile: Or ......

This look? Jiang Lan was furious......

I don't sleep in the same room with you! She spoke.

......Shh Yue Xi pursed his lips, his face full of helplessness: My body needs to recuperate now, and I really can't serve a few of you.

……

The shelf bed and wardrobe were finally placed in the empty Tingtao Palace, and Yue Xiqing sincerely thanked everyone: Oh, look, there are still many people with great strength, and you are tired!

The men were fine, but the women were a little tired, and four or five people sat in a row on the bed that had just been brought in, grinning and panting.

How can you sleep without a futon? Well, who am I going to deal with for the night today? Yue Xi said helplessly.

After a while, the concubines and ladies dispersed, and after a while, they all came back with their things. Her bed on the shelf was a mess of a pile of bedding.

Oh master! Yun Hua and Xia Ran said while helping her make the bed: Your bedding is back, why do you have an extra mattress? I don't know which concubine kindly sent it over.

Hey. Yue Xi stood at the door of the Tingtao Hall and stretched out his arms and legs to move his body, which had no flesh except bones, and the joints rattled everywhere.

She only said 'hehe' twice for the surprise of cloud painting and Xia Ran, and didn't answer.

Kind? It's always warmer to have an extra mattress on the bed, and whoever is willing to spare a mattress for themselves in this kind of freezing weather should be considered kind.

But Yue Xi knew in his heart that this extra mattress was more of a jealousy and rejection of those women.

None of them want to sleep in the same bed with them, and they can't adapt to that kind of intimate relationship.