In the early morning, before dawn, the purple clothes in his sleep were woken up by Xiaole, and before he completely woke up, he was already surrounded by a group of palace maids, washing, and grooming.

Today is the festival of worship.

The queen is pregnant, and her body is weak and not suitable to preside, and she, the concubine who is only the queen, has just entered the deep palace, so the burden is handed over to Concubine Hui. And she's just going through the motions.

The altar of the festival was placed next to a thousand forests ten miles away on the outskirts of the city. By the time everyone in the palace had finished dressing up, the sun had just begun to emerge from the horizon.

The carriage left the palace in a mighty way, and the purple clothes sat drowsy in the carriage.

Her car followed closely behind the emperor's car Duanmu Xun, and behind her was Concubine Hui and Concubine Ming's car. And some of the rest of the concubines and beauties in the palace are not qualified to go out of the palace to participate.

"Ahh Cao Lanlan, a dead ghost, doesn't know where she went, since yesterday, the two of them have been in a cold war, and until now, Ziyi has not seen her ghost again.

Good sisters turn against men and turn against them?

Ziyi shook his head vigorously, and even the ornaments on his head shook with the "bang". She doesn't like this kind of bloody picture, bloody plot.

"Mother, why don't you sleep for a while?" Xiaole looked at Ziyi cautiously, she always felt that Ziyi looked at her with infinite resentment in her eyes.

"Forget it, I can't sleep in this carriage. How long will it be before we get to the altar? ”

"We've just left the city, and we're probably going to walk for an hour." Xiaole replied respectfully.

"Already out of town?" Ziyi remembered that Mu Xun had warned him before getting into the car that he should never lift the curtain before leaving the city. Knowing that he was out of the city at this moment, Ziyi happily opened the curtain.

Out of the city, the speed of the carriage also increased, and the breeze on the face made people feel refreshed.

"Huh? What's wrong? Why did it stop ahead? Just as Ziyi was enjoying with her eyes closed, the carriage suddenly stopped. An unfamiliar male voice came from outside the car: "Niangniang, Your Majesty Xià please get out of the car." ”

Ziyi frowned slightly, unable to understand what Duanmu Kaoru was doing when she asked her to get out of the car at this time.

"Niangniang, I heard that every year during the festival to the sky, the emperor will stop somewhere halfway, but the emperor does not allow anyone to follow, so no one knows where the emperor went."

Xiaole saw Ziyi's doubts and explained softly in Ziyi's ear.

Ziyi got out of the car in response, and saw Duanmu Xun standing under the tree not far away, as if he was explaining something to Xiao Dezi beside him, and when he saw Ziyi, he just nodded slightly and motioned her over.

Ziyi walked towards Duanmu Kaoru suspiciously, and followed him into another carriage, she had never seen the young man driving, but looking at the outfit, it should be a guard in the palace.

"Where are we going?"

In the carriage, Ziyi asked softly. But Duanmu Kaoru didn't seem to have the intention of answering, just closed his eyes and recuperated himself. And the carriage that was transferred was obviously not as good as the carriage in the palace, or maybe it was running too fast, and Ziyi only felt that the internal organs were almost going to be turned upside down.

The direction of the carriage was not the direction to the altar, which made Ziyi even more puzzled.

But seeing that Duanmu Kaoru looked like she didn't want to pay attention to people at all, she had to pray silently, no matter where she went, as long as it wasn't for the emperor who disliked her, he deliberately wanted to drive away and throw her into the barren mountains and wilderness.