Yun Tian came to the backyard infinitely tired, and couldn't help but be overjoyed to see that there was really a well in the backyard.

Yun tilted a few steps to the front of the well, put the bucket on the hook, shook the well rope to put the bucket down, and soon there was a sound from the bottom, but it was not the sound of splashing, but the sound of "bang", the sound was not right, the cloud tilt probe looked down, only to see, the water under the bottom was actually all frozen.

It has snowed for the past few days, and it has not cleared until today, and it is not surprising that the water in the well has frozen.

Yun Tilt was disappointed, and shook the bucket up again, and put it down again, repeating this several times, hoping to chisel the ice to pieces, however, the ice was so thick that it was only in vain.

Yun Tian let go of his hand in despair and sat by the well, there was no water in the well, so what should I do?

Looking around, I saw that there was still a layer of snow piled up on the small branches next to me, which seemed to be very clean.

Yun Tian, who was already thirsty to the extreme but had no choice, had to muster up his strength, walked to the side of the small tree, picked up a handful of clean snow, endured it again and again, closed his eyes, and put the snow into his mouth, quenching his thirst.

Tears poured out without warning, Yun Tian has been pampered since he was a child, and he has never lived the days when clothes came to reach out and food to open his mouth, when did he suffer like this? However, in this Shangyang Palace, where no one takes care of it, and the dignity and humility are reversed, every qiē has become like a beggar stealing his life, and the grievances have overflowed his heart, Yun Tian gritted his teeth and held back his tears, desperately telling himself that he must be strong!

At this point, Yun Qian was extremely tired.

Yun Tilt dragged his heavy steps to the dormitory of the Acacia Temple, collapsed on the bed, and soon fell asleep.

In the dream, the hideous face of the Queen Mother appeared without warning, and the majestic voice was like a ghost: "She has gone crazy, drive her out of the palace ......"

Infinite terror spread around his body again, covering his limbs and hundreds of remains, leaving no gaps, and Yun Tian trembled with fear, and shouted desperately......

Suddenly, Lan Jun's warm face flashed in front of him, and the clouds were overjoyed. Immediately ran towards Lan Junben......

The dream was so chaotic that Yun Tilt was confused in the nightmare, but he couldn't wake up in time, and he only felt more tired.

The clouds lean this sleep. Didn't wake up until sunset.

The fatigue still doesn't seem to have dissipated, the hall is already a little dim, and it's still cold after sleeping in the quilt for so long, how can this thin quilt keep out the cold?

Yun Tian barely stood up, and saw that the lights outside the hall had been lit. There was not a single lamp in the dormitory, and it seemed that Yiqiē was going to do it himself.

At first glance, there seemed to be two more things on the table.

Yun Tian walked to the table in a few steps, only to see a bowl of white porridge on the table and a steamed bun lying on it, is this her dinner?

Infinite sadness welled up in his heart, Yun Tian gently picked up the dusty steamed bun that had been stained with ash on the table, and muttered to himself: "Should I thank you for giving me a little food and not letting me starve to death?" ”

Want. There won't be only such a little supply in the palace, maybe the palace maids will eat better than themselves!

But what can be done now? Do you want to rob those palace maids? There are so many of them, how can they grab it?

Here, what is the use of the identity of the imperial concubine, it is called every day, it is called that the earth is not spiritual, and it can only rely on charity, and it is useless to complain!

Infinite sadness welled up in his heart again, and looking at the food in front of him, Yun Tian laughed miserably. At this moment, there was a "grunting" sound in his stomach, and Yun Tian, who had been hungry for a whole day, couldn't care about anything at the moment. After all, he endured tears, biting steamed buns and drinking porridge.

The hall was so quiet that there was no sound at all, as if there was a chill floating around, and suddenly a familiar voice came: "Mother, mother......"

It's like Seung-woo's voice.

Yun Tian was startled when he heard this, and hurriedly stopped. Looking around, on the left, I saw Chengyou looking at him with an extremely excited smile, and called out with joy: "Mother, mother......"

Yun was overjoyed, hurriedly put down the steamed buns, and ran towards Chengyou, shouting as he ran: "Chengyou...... Thank you......"

However, just ran to Chengyou's side and stretched out his hand to take Chengyou into his arms, but he pounced.

Yes, Yun Tilt hallucinated again.

After the clouds poured into the air, he couldn't help but be shocked, and called eagerly: "Thank you...... Where are you? Thank you......"

But Chengyou, who was "still there" just now, suddenly disappeared without a trace, and Yun was in a hurry, shouting while looking for it: "Chengyou...... Sei-buri...... Thank you......"

Yun Tilt searched all over the dormitory and didn't see Chengyou, and ran to the main hall to look for it, however, after searching the entire Acacia Palace, he couldn't find Chengyou, and he called "Chengyou" again and again, and there was no response, only to see the palace maid in the side hall came out without knowing when, and sneered lowly, one of them said: "Look, I'll just say she's crazy, you still don't believe it?" ”

As soon as her words fell, another low sneer came.

When Yun Tian heard the voice, she forced herself to be strong, not to look at them, and returned to the dormitory with tears in her eyes.

Yun Tian sat on the bed in the dormitory, looking around blankly. There is no one else in the empty dormitory except Yun Tian, infinitely lonely, infinitely deserted, Yun Tian tried to recall the qiē just now, Chengyou was obviously standing not far away and calling himself "mother", why did he suddenly disappear again, could it be ...... Could it be that a qiē is an illusion?

Yes, it must be an illusion!

Chengyou should be in the imperial palace of the imperial capital at this moment, how could he come to Shangyang Palace?

This consciousness shocked Yun Tian's whole body, if he was hallucinating just now, then in the middle palace, he mistakenly regarded the jade crown on Xi Ze's head as a peony flower, is it also an illusion? Also, is it also an illusion to mistakenly think that Concubine Yi is going to assassinate?

If all the qiē is an illusion, then why do you hallucinate?

The thoughts were intricately entangled, chaotic, Yun Tian closed his eyes and thought about it for a long time, only to feel that the more he thought about it, the more chaotic it became!

Yun Tilt muttered in a low voice, "Hallucination...... Hallucination...... How can there be hallucinations? Is someone plotting against me again? Yes, my hallucinations must not be accidental, someone must have poisoned me, so ...... And who is that person? How did she poison me, so unaware that everyone thought I was crazy, it was terrible! Who is so vicious in scheming? Who harmed me? ”

The person who harmed her must be among the concubines in the harem, of course, it may also be the queen!

Yun Qian carefully thought about the people in the harem, speculating on the people who might harm her, but it seemed that everyone was suspicious, and everyone could be a murderer, but now that she was far away from the harem and was locked up in this Shangyang Palace, she couldn't take a step, how could she check this qiē? How can you avenge and avenge yourself?

How do I get out of this place?

It seems that there is no solution.

The heavily guarded Shangyang Palace, she doesn't know martial arts, how can she get out?

What to do? Yun Qian thought about it for a long, long time, but he was still confused and desperate.

Could it be that Xi Ze didn't care about himself anymore after sending himself here?

Didn't he say he loved himself?

Is this also his love?

The sweetness of the past kept flashing in front of me, but this moment it all turned into a broken picture.

The emperor's **** turned out to be so vulnerable and impermanent, how will he live in the future?

The tears slipped uncontrollably again, and the infinite depression flowed slowly, corroding the broken heart......

(To be continued.) )