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I think that at the beginning, the Fengyu Palace was full of people no matter day or night.

It's only been a few months, and the Fengyu Palace has become so deserted, like a cold palace that has been abandoned for many years.

In the palace, the lights are no longer bright.

Yes, just snow and endless desolation......

Today, there are no attendants in this palace, only three poor women.

Song Qingling leaned in front of the window, staring at the falling snow.

The winter in the Northern Tang Kingdom is really long, and now, it is the second half of the first month, and the snow has not yet weakened.

She raised her hand, caught the falling snowflakes, and brought her palm to her eyes, trying to see these winter 'elves'.

What she saw, however, was a wrinkled hand.

The hand was old, wrinkled, withered and yellow, with many brown spots.

She narrowed her cloudy old eyes, and brushed away the whiteness hanging in front of her eyes with the other hand, trying to see what these spots were.

After a long, long time, she remembered that she had heard her father say that this kind of brown spot on her hands is age spots.

Scold......

She smiled softly, only to feel that her eyes were sour.

In the next moment, a drop of liquid was squeezed out of her eyes that was no longer clear, but she didn't expect that she had grown age spots before she could reach her.

Her hands began to tremble, and the snow in her palms was shaken off by her.

She stuck her head out and leaned in front of the window, letting the snowflakes fall on her head.

Snow piled up on her head, blending with her silvery white.

It's hard to tell which ones are snow and which ones are her silk?

These days, Song Qingling has been thinking about a question???? One? Read the book w?w?w?・1?k?a?s?huc

Why are you still alive?

She thought that if it was another girl, she would have committed suicide in shame when she encountered such a thing as her!

And she, but she didn't understand herself.

It seems that as the queen said, in fact, she is a slut.

A slut who has been spoiled by so many men, but is still shameless and survives!

Actually, she didn't care what the queen said.

Because, she knew, it was a poor woman, too.

And herself, not pitiful, she is...... Hateful!

Now that she is still alive, she wants to watch a play and watch the scene where that man ends!

Only when she sees his ending can she die with peace of mind!

Otherwise, she won't be blind!

"What are you doing lying there? What a corpse! There was a roar of anger in the hall.

Bang!

A golden disc smashed at her!

Clang!

Song Qingling was smashed on the head by the golden plate.

She swayed, almost fell, and the next moment, she was held up.

At some point, she was already embraced into a wide embrace.

It was a man's chest, and there was a faint musk on his body.

Song Qingling's heart jumped, she recognized this musky fragrance, once upon a time, she had been deeply, deeply infatuated with this smell.

It's him!

He's finally here!

Above her head, a deep male voice came: "Why should my aunt be angry with Qingling." ”

After a while, she heard the queen snort coldly, and walked away scolding.

"Qingling, did you hurt it?" The man leaned down, checked her forehead, and said distressedly, "It's all bleeding." ”

In the next moment, Duanmu Zhuo picked her up, put her on the bed, hugged her gently, gathered spiritual power, and repaired the wound on her head.

Song Qingling remained motionless and let Duanmu Zhuo hold him.

After a while, Duanmu Zhuo said: "During this time, you have suffered. ”

"Hehe......" Song Qingling heard his own laughter.

She didn't actually want to laugh, but she couldn't help it, because, this man's words were so ridiculous!

Suffer?

Didn't he impose all her suffering on her?!