At such a close distance, Ling Yuexi saw a trace of resentment in the elegant Xiao Moli's eyes. In the past, when he was frivolous, his eyes were wandering, and he was charming, but he was not as cold and charming as he is today.

"This king wants you."

Xiao Moli's hand on Ling Yuexi's waist suddenly tightened, and her delicate body almost pressed into Xiao Moli's chest. staring at the bare skin on Ling Yuexi's neck frivolously, she slowly bowed her head, and her gorgeous red lips almost touched Ling Yuexi.

"Xiao Moli, you are so bold!"

Ling Yuexi wanted to break free, but he buckled her tighter.

"What, Niang Niang can't wait?"

Xiao Moli scoffed.

"For what? There must be a reason why you are so light on this palace, right? Could it be that you are also tempted by plum makeup? ”

Ling Yuexi suddenly smiled, her deep eyes met Xiao Moli's eyes with disdain.

"So, are you in love with Hongu?"

Ling Yuexi said deliberately contrivedly, with an arrogant posture and an ambiguous expression, as if she had taken a big bargain.

Xiao Moli hated women looking at her with this kind of gaze the most, and pushed Ling Yuexi away in disgust, and said angrily: "Sure enough, it's a water-based poplar woman!" Sure enough, Jue misjudged you! ”

Ling Yuexi realized that Xiao Moli resented herself for Xiao Mojue.

"Uncle Wang, recently there were ministers in the court who impeached the regent, and Yan Guo also sent a letter from the regent that he collaborated with the enemy to usurp the throne, and this palace came to you for this matter."

Ling Yuexi took a few steps back, and a panicked heart calmed down.

"The emperor is very fond of the queen, if you are willing, what else can't you do?"

Xiao Moli sneered and sat down to drink tea.

"I'm only afraid, the more I help, the more helped. Xiao Moli, no matter why you complain about this palace, at least in this matter, you still need to join forces with this palace, otherwise, Xiao Mojue's catastrophe will not be able to escape! ”

"What do you want?"

Xiao Moli took a look at the water and asked seriously. "Lin Hongwen, Hong Yuliang and the others have begun to investigate this matter thoroughly, you are secretly monitoring them, as long as they handle it impartially and everything is easy to do, I am afraid that there will be fraud. Also, when Xiao Mojue comes back, let him be sure to see the palace first. ”

Xiao Moli's gloomy eyes gradually calmed down, glanced at Ling Yuexi, who was frowning, and after thinking for a while, she got up lazily, and said lightly when she left: "In this way, it is not in vain that Jue suffers the pain of your heart!" ”

Heart-eating pain?

Ling Yuexi suddenly remembered that night in Huai'an, she witnessed Xiao Mojue's violent and painful appearance.

"Wait!"

Ling Yuexi chased after Lu and saw Xiao Moli's figure again.

"Niangniang, what do you command?"

Wu Qingyang immediately stepped forward and bowed his head respectfully and asked.

Ling Yuexi shook her head and stood on the blue brick steps, looking at the majestic temple in the distance, empty and lonely. Xiao Moli's words were like a boulder thrown into the calm lake, stirring up an uproar.

'Heart-devouring pain', these four words, she heard them for the first time in Ling Yueqin's mouth.

"Yudai!"

"What do you command?"

Yu Dai immediately stepped forward.

"Do you know where Ling Yueqin is held?"

Yes?

Wu Qingyang also looked at it in surprise.

Ling Yueqin's madness can be regarded as saving her life, Xiao Sujin did not execute her in order to show mercy, but was just locked in the cold palace and left to fend for herself.

The door made a muffled sound, and from afar, you could smell the smell of mold.

This is a world more terrible than hell.

The yard was overgrown with artemisia grass more than one person tall, the green brick path was covered with moss, and the long slippery house was so dilapidated that even the wind could not shelter it well.

I heard that after Xiao Sujin was in power, when he granted amnesty to the world, he also let go of a group of women in this cold palace, but some of the concubines of the former emperor were already old and would rather die of old age in this miserable cold palace. With them, outside the palace, is a strange world.

In front of the last house, Ling Yuexi stopped.

She saw Ling Yueqin sitting on the threshold, much cleaner and neater than she imagined.

Hearing the coughing sound, Ling Yueqin slowly raised her head. At this time, Ling Yuexi saw that her face, which was less than twenty, had aged a lot, her face was yellow, and her eyes were devoid of any money, this time, she was really crazy.

"Ling Yueqin, do you remember this palace?"

Seeing her like this, Ling Yuexi had no resentment, Ling Yueqin, in the final analysis, was just a victim.

Ling Yueqin looked at Ling Yuexi, and her mouth was full of words: "Ugly eight monsters, ugly eight monsters, all ugly eight monsters, only Qin'er is a beauty......

"Bold ......"

Wu Qingyang was just about to step forward, but was stopped by Ling Yuexi and scolded him.

"Mother, who made you angry again?"

The voice of a middle-aged woman in the room came, and when she saw Ling Yuexi and them, she was slightly stunned, and then she lay on the ground in a panic, and greeted her slightly: "The slave maid has asked the nobles for greeting." ”

"Who are you?"

Mai asked vigilantly.

"Ah, Lord Hui, the slave maid is the palace maid here." "You and her, what's going on?"

Yu Dai asked suspiciously.

It stands to reason that the concubines who enter this cold palace are not served by palace maids.

"Back to the nobles, the slave and maid were entrusted by a prince to serve this master well."

Son?

Ling Yuexi immediately thought of Lan Lin.

"Do you know what she talks about on weekdays?"

People who are irritated and go crazy will spit out some mantras when they are sick.

"This ...... The slave could not hear very clearly. ”

The middle-aged palace maid was hesitant and seemed reluctant to speak.

"You don't have to be afraid, even if you tell the truth, this palace will not blame you in any way!"

In the end, it was from the old palace, she immediately recognized the identity of the person from the sound of 'Bengong', and immediately kowtowed.

"Hui Niangniang, the master of the slave often shouts and laughs when he is sick, and the most he says is, 'He has not detoxified his body at all, he has not detoxified with his body at all, and he does not love you,' and then there is a hysterical laughter."

Ling Yuexi couldn't help but stumble, surprised, sad, angry, and more indescribable emotions surrounded her. All kinds of things in the past came to mind, and with the support of Yu Dai, he walked back to the dormitory with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

It turned out that it was really him!

For what?

Why would it be him, not Xiao Sujin?

Why did he lie to himself, why?

Ling Yuexi asked herself over and over again in her heart, tears streaming down her face.

Xiao Mojue, you are so stupid, you are really stupid!

"Mother, what's wrong with you?"

Coming back from the cold palace, Niangniang didn't eat, drink or speak, lying on the bed and crying, Yudai was worried but there was no way.

"Dai'er, you also know that it is not the emperor who detoxifies the palace, right?"

It seems to be a question, but it also seems to be a statement of certainty.

Yu Dai took a deep breath, bit her lower lip, and whispered yes.

"Will you tell the emperor everything about today?"

Ling Yuexi looked at Yu Dai coldly, with a sad expression.

This palace, what else can she trust?