After Xiang Lingzi ran out of the Xuan Palace, in fact, at this time, she had already regretted it, she really didn't know the road here, but for the sake of face, forget it, don't go back to ask the so-called senior brother, go by yourself, get lost, you can fly, you can't find the way back, then fly to find it, what else is rare to pour me, this idea is good, Xiang Lingzi continued to walk happily.

Xiang Lingzi followed the feeling, and she didn't know how long she had walked, let alone where she had gone, but she felt that this place was too big, but she would not be dizzy, as if there was a voice in her heart guiding her, go forward, go forward, continue to walk forward.

Walking and walking, I feel that the road is getting smaller and smaller, and the location is becoming more and more remote, looking at the weeds growing on the side of the road, looking at the road that I haven't seen a person for a long time, I know that this place has been deserted for a long time, and no one has been here for a long time, so no one will take care of this place at all, this is like this imperial city, specially used to be forgotten, and it is very successfully forgotten.

Gradually, the end of this desolate path arrived, and the plaque with three big characters of 'Xiangping Palace' was already covered with dust and cobwebs, and the gate at the door was tightly closed.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Xiang Lingzi suddenly felt that there were waves of sorrow emerging in his heart, it was a familiar place, but he had never been here, how could he have a feeling of returning to a place he hated very much, how could he come here, his heart would be so sad?

Xiang Lingzi tried to open the door in front of him that was covered with cobwebs, but it seemed that someone had deliberately locked it from the inside, and he couldn't push it open.

It's strange, how could such an abandoned palace be locked so tightly, looking at the palace wall erected high, then Xiang Lingzi found that the palace wall of this Xiangping Palace is higher than any palace wall in this imperial city, as if it is specially used to imprison someone.

For Xiang Lingzi at this time, no matter how high the walls of this palace are, they can't stop her from entering, and she has to go in this place to see what this strange place is like in this abandoned and strange place.

With a flick of luck, Xiang Lingzi flew in.

It's just that when she landed and saw the scene in front of her, Xiang Lingzi was completely shocked, this... What's going on, it's a different scene from the outside.

Inside, it looks like someone often comes in to clean up, unusually clean and tidy, the door is tightly locked from the inside, but the outside is very deserted, is there someone locked here who doesn't want to leave this palace?

"Is there anyone?"

"Is anyone there?"

Xiang Lingzi shouted a few times, but didn't hear anyone answer.

Xiang Lingzi ran all over the palace, but he couldn't find a single figure, there was no one here at all?

If there is no one, why does it look like a palace abandoned by the world on the outside, and who came in to clean it? Look at the dust and cobwebs outside the door, how does the cleaner get in?

Xiang Lingzi looked at the high palace wall, could it be ......?

In this world, how many laymen can climb over this palace wall? Can't figure it out.

Just as Xiang Lingzi was sitting at the door of the palace, looking at everything in the palace, it was still so familiar, as if this place was prepared for himself, or rather, everything in this clean and tidy palace was just waiting for his return.

There was a feeling of reluctance to leave, and Xiang Lingzi had been sitting at the door inside.

After a long time, everything in this Xiangping Palace was so quiet, so quiet that you could hear your own breathing, but at this moment, Xiang Lingzi faintly heard few but staggered footsteps, and was coming towards the gate behind him in Xiangping Palace, how could anyone come here? Is it here to clean?

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, Xiang Lingzi thought to herself, if she was caught secretly, she didn't know what would happen, it was better to hide, but just as Xiang Lingzi stood up and was about to hide, the footsteps really stopped at the door of this Xiangping Palace, but the people outside the door didn't mean to come in.

"Hey, Yun'er, don't push it, this door will definitely not be opened."

"But Madame, they're all here, doesn't Madame want to go in?" The voice of a middle-aged woman outside sounded, and the answer was also the voice of a woman who was not too young.

Yun'er?

Madam?

Could it be that Yun'er is the maid Qingyun who went to Xuansheng Palace this morning? Listen to this voice just that.

That... That middle-aged woman should be Xianggong's biological mother, Mrs. Jing Ji, why did they come here?

If they don't come in, then what are they doing here?

Just when Xiang Lingzi was still in doubt, Mrs. Jing Ji spoke, still in that self-deprecating tone, and said: "What are you doing in there, since the outside is covered with dust and cobwebs, it must be the same inside, you see, what does this thick dust and dense cobwebs mean, people have been dead for so long, he still can't let go, he still can't let go, he still refuses to forgive me, a mother who thinks about him everywhere, more than ten years, in the blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed like this, when he was still a ten-year-old child, I didn't expect to be obsessed with it for so long, and the ten-year-old child has become a twenty-seven-year-old man, and he is still so irresponsible, hiding in that palace every day, does he really want to never come to see me as a mother for the rest of his life? Didn't he say that in his life, he wouldn't marry another woman except that woman, and now he still married another woman, but he refused to bring him to see me, I want to see what kind of woman his current princess is, which will make him willing to break his attachment, or, Hongxiang Lingzi, this woman doesn't exist at all. ”

"Madame...... Are you okay, it's been so long, maybe Childe has forgiven you, but it just so happens that Childe is really sick, that's why ......"

"Maybe, maybe, how can there be so many maybes, how many times have you told me about it in the past ten years? Back then, I asked your opinion on this matter, if you stop me from listening to that slut, can our mother and son get to this point today, if Lian Ru doesn't die, or if she dies has nothing to do with me, can my son hate me so much? ”

Xiang Lingzi had already heard the choked voice of Mrs. Jing, and her maid did not reply again, and after Mrs. Jing calmed down, she said to Qingyun who bowed her head, "I'm sorry...... Let's go! ”

The footsteps faded away until they were gone.

Lianru? This is the palace of the woman who looks exactly like me in my dreams? Why is she in my dreams? It always felt like the dream was so real.

What Mrs. Jing just said, what is Xianggong's persistence, could it be that Xianggong made himself his son-in-law and concubine, also because of Miss Lianru?

It seems that Xianggong doesn't like him as a mother, can't it be because he looks exactly the same as Lian Ru that Xianggong is unwilling to take him to see Mrs. Jing?

After listening to the conversation between Mrs. Jing and Qingyun, thinking about what she saw in her dream, Xiang Lingzi seemed to understand something, and there seemed to be many things that she couldn't understand.