138 Witchcraft

The ancient palm attendant led Luo Wushuang around the huge palace, and the crutches made people feel dizzy.

Luo Wushuang entered the palace today and almost walked around most of the palace, and the ancient palm attendant walked quickly and quickly, and his steps were a little staggering.

Finally, the ancient palm attendant stopped in front of a certain courtyard, and Luo Wushuang glanced at the dilapidated palace.

Xin said: "Why is it that every time something happens, it is a place like a ghost courtyard?"

"Lord Luo, this is Qiluo Palace."

Qiluo Palace? This name turned around in Luo Wushuang's heart, and there seemed to be a trace of impression.

The ancient palm attendant looked at Luo Wushuang with a puzzled expression, sighed, and took out the key to open the locked palace door.

With the turn of the rusty iron chain, everything seems to be reversed back to twenty years ago.

It was also the height of summer.

A woman dressed in a scarlet gold thorn five luan auspicious costume was dragged back to the Qi courtyard covered in blood.

The original Feixian bun looked crooked and loose at the moment, and a pair of gold filament inlaid rubies were only gently wrapped around the hair, and it looked like they were about to fall to the ground and shatter after any more twists and turns.

The charming and obedient makeup now looks very hideous and terrifying.

Because the woman is stubborn by nature, she has been biting her lip to stay awake, and the original (bright and moving) pair of phoenix eyes have now become two black holes, which are constantly bleeding through the white gauze.

If you look closely, the woman's lower body also oozes a large amount of blood, and she must have been punished with a cane.

But I don't know what kind of crime this woman has committed, and she has been tortured so inhumanely.

But he refused to let the woman die happily. Because all the wounds on the woman's body have been well bandaged.

The two eunuchs drove the woman into the palace and were about to put her on a chair.

Several palace maids who were waiting for the woman in the outer hall saw that the woman had become like this. It is both distress and fear.

"Niangniang Niangniang"

Chunwei, the head of the palace, looked at the disgusted expressions of the two eunuchs, and couldn't help but open her bow left and right and slapped the two eunuchs.

The two eunuchs were originally forbearant of this errand, but they were slapped twice, and they were not angry.

He let go of the hand that held the woman, and let the woman slump on the floor of the outer hall before leaving.

Chunwei angrily rushed up to stop the two, almost roaring:

"You two dog slaves, how dare you make Concubine Ling look like this at the queen's behest?"

"Who doesn't know that Concubine Ling is the emperor's favorite concubine. You dog slaves have grown ambitious leopard guts?

The two eunuchs are not of high grade, but they can't stand the domineering attitude of the palace maid Chunwei.

The two eunuchs choked on me word by word:

"Yo yo yo, who is this slave?"

"It turned out to be the mausoleum concubine of the harem?"

"Ahh It's a slave's slip of the tongue, it's the big palace maid of the concubine who favors the harem - Sister Chunwei. ”

Chunwei listened to the strange tone of yin and yang between the two, blushed angrily, and raised her hand again.

This time, Chunwei's hand was held tightly. Let Chunwei exert her strength. This slap can't fall down.

"Let's tell you the truth, Concubine Ling ended up like this today, if the queen alone can do it?"

"Isn't it that the master above nodded and acquiesced?"

"According to our family, Aunt Chunwei can also be regarded as an old man in the palace, what is the situation of Concubine Ling now?"

The eunuch paused as he spoke, and then secretly glanced at the miserable Concubine Ling, thinking that he might have to have a nightmare for many days.

But then again. He had to finish his sentence anyway, so he cleared his throat a little and continued:

"Whether you can get the favor again is another matter. The key is whether Concubine Ling can survive now is a question. ”

"Aunt Chunwei didn't see it today, Concubine Ling Niangniang almost endured all the torture, and the eunuchs who heard about the execution vomited more than once"

"What's more, it's a delicate and expensive concubine?"

When Chunwei heard this, her tears couldn't stop flowing, and she just hurriedly glanced at the wound on Concubine Ling's body and felt a cone pain.

What's more, Concubine Ling is the one who walked on the purgatory field in person?

The eunuch wanted to say more, but the other eunuch gently tugged at his sleeve and said in a low voice:

"Don't say any more, the queen's people are still waiting outside for our brothers to go out and resume their lives."

"If it's too late, what does the queen think? You're not, aren't you asking for trouble?"

When the eunuch heard this, he also decided not to say more, rubbed his face that was reddened, and said:

"Auntie do it herself, Concubine Ling must not make enemies in the palace anymore."

"When Concubine Ling was favored before, there were many people who wished that Concubine Ling died, and this time everyone in the palace wanted to be the last grass that crushed the camel."

After the two little eunuchs finished speaking, they suddenly felt that the world was impermanent.

Who would have thought that the concubine who favored the harem in the past would end up like this?

It was originally summer, but I felt that the wind in this hall was gusting, blowing my back numb.

The two eunuchs shuddered in unison, put their hands in their sleeves to get a trace of warmth, and ran out of the Qiluo Palace.

Chunwei turned her head to look at Concubine Ling who was paralyzed on the ground, that gorgeous woman was about to become a legend of the past today.

Concubine Ling is still in a state of confusion, she is a proud woman by nature, if she is fully awake, how can she face herself like a wasted person?

Chunwei didn't dare to think about it, she took a deep breath and wiped the tears from her face.

Like the fixing needle of Qiluo Palace, he beckoned several palace maids to carry the concubine into the inner hall.

Fortunately, Concubine Ling is usually generous and fair, so even if there is such a big turmoil in Qiluo Palace, these palace maids have not torn their faces with Chunwei's master and servant, revealing their ugly faces.

On the contrary, he did his part with peace of mind and waited for the Internal Affairs Office to retransfer himself to other palaces.

Three days later, Concubine Ling finally woke up from her nightmare.

But who can say for sure, Concubine Ling didn't return from the nightmare in her dreams to the nightmare of reality?

"Jing Rui Jing Rui"

Concubine Ling's first words when she came to her senses were to find her own flesh and blood.

"Niangniang, Your Royal Highness was locked up by the emperor." Chunwei choked up.

I don't know if Concubine Ling understood Chunwei's words, so her next sentence was replaced by:

"Water Water"

When Chunwei heard this, she hurriedly helped Concubine Ling up and handed the teacup to Concubine Ling's lips and tongue.

Concubine Ling had her eyes gouged out, so her other senses were particularly sensitive, and she immediately found the location of the teacup.

"Mother, you slow down"

"Ahem"

Chunwei patted Concubine Ling's back distressedly, and couldn't help crying in a low voice.

After Concubine Ling calmed down a little, she said in a hoarse voice for the first time: "Don't cry, this palace is not dead yet." ”

Although Concubine Ling's words were not heavy, there was a ruthlessness in her voice. (To be continued.) )