Chapter 7: The Cruel Dead

She still remembers that the most favored person around her in the past was extremely loyal to herself, and she did a lot of crazy things for herself, but later because she was too powerful and unstable by her side, she was executed.

"Anyway, the concubine won't eat it, it's not for you to give you a tooth sacrifice, what can you do later?"

"How do you know that Concubine Fang won't eat? You are just the most inferior rough palace maid, I am the big palace maid next to the side concubine, do you know the side concubine or me? "It seems to be weaving a crossed waist, with a posture of wanting to eat people.

"Me." She told the truth that no one knew herself better than herself.

"You're talking back to me." The temper like a violent charcoal burned at a moment, and he stretched out his hand to hit her.

She subconsciously dodged to the side, but she still underestimated her body, and suddenly her body was unstable, and she fell on her back, very embarrassed.

And the food box containing fried pine nuts also rolled aside.

She must lose the fat of this body, this is the only sentence in her head.

"Yo, you dare to hide." Weaving stretched out his feet and kicked over.

And at this moment, he saw the sound of inaudible footsteps behind him, and he hurriedly retracted his feet, and said with a frightened face, "Father-in-law." ”

Shazhu had already climbed up and looked at the waiter in front of her in a daze.

In twenty years, his appearance didn't seem to have changed, and he was still the same as she remembered.

He will always be like that, with a gloomy face, as if he doesn't care about anything, and he will always be so cold to people.

At this time, he was holding a pot of blooming chrysanthemums in his hand, so when it was cold in autumn, all the flowers became dead branches, and it was really rare to find such a good bloom.

Shazhu still remembers that when she first entered the East Palace, there were no competent people around her, and one day it was pouring rain, and when she asked the crown princess to return to the Feiluan Palace, she saw five or six chamberlains beating a handsome chamberlain.

She has never been nosy, and she only thinks that these useless people are not worthy of pity when they are killed.

But when she saw the beaten man take out his dagger and stab it at the attendants, and soon two of them had their throats cut, and one of them was pierced in the eye, and the ground was covered with blood, she knew that she was going to condemn this man.

She will always remember those eyes, eerie and terrifying.

The person who should have been executed was brought to the Feiluan Hall by her, and became the most relied on person by her side.

And he didn't let himself down, no matter how harsh his orders were, he never said a word. Although his silence was terrible, and he never even replied more than ten words, there was nothing he couldn't do.

Even if she told him to get the emperor's head, he would only ask when he would get it.

She was really embarrassed with him in the future, and almost everyone died in despair in their calculations, and it was he who personally helped her to the position of empress.

Later, he became a nine-thousand-year-old who everyone heard about, and when she was drunk and dreamed of death in the harem and messed with her own face, he controlled the government and was powerful.

The last time she saw him a few days before she died, he was exiled to Lingnan by her, and his gaze was still creepy when he thought about it now.

"What?" There was endless coldness in the afterglow's voice.