Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Palace Changes

"Is it true that there is everything that can be used?" Qin Zixin was also excited, if this is the case, it will be okay to live here for ten days and a half months.

"Yes, there is a grain store, an arms storehouse, a jewelry storehouse, a stove room, a well water room, three bedrooms, and a palace house, which can accommodate the population of the entire palace."

Zhou Ping said excitedly, and some of the medicinal powder was spilled on the ground.

"Now, there are finally no worries. I just don't know what's going on above? ”

Qin Zixin put down the Night Pearl and sat on her knees, her face smoky and smoky was particularly cute.

The dungeon instantly fell silent, and a solemn aura spread. It should have been the dawn, but it happened to be this cold spring, so I am afraid that if I want to seek justice for the hundreds of lives of the Prime Minister's Mansion, it will be difficult to go to the sky.

As soon as the morning sun was shining, the sky above Xue Guo seemed to be as dark as how much rain had been hidden. Su Xue'er brocade and phoenix crown stood quietly under the Suzaku Gate, with a joy on her face that could not be concealed. Xue Lingjing was dressed in a navy blue dragon pattern suit, wearing a crown of glass beads on his head, and walked slowly.

"Concubine Su Xue'er visits the emperor, long live my emperor, long live long live!"

Su Xue'er didn't seem to see the hateful eyes of the ministers, and he finally got what he wanted.

"Your Majesty, you're finally awake!"

Zhou Ping's slightly tired voice came, and Qin Zixin didn't bother to look back, still staring blankly at the night pearl on the wall.

"Zhou Ping, where are we? How long have I been in a coma" Xue Lingxiao looked at the gorgeous dungeon in front of her, could it be that she was already dead?

"Back to the emperor, this is the underground palace under the palace, which seems to have been built to avoid disaster, and now it is used by us. Your Majesty, you have been asleep for three days. ”

Zhou Ping looked at Xue Lingxiao with relief, and his pale face slowly returned to blood.

"The bottom of this palace is so luxurious, even the emperor has never entered." Xue Lingxiao looked at the night pearl on the wall, and the cold light faintly illuminated the underground palace.

"Your Majesty, the actions of the third prince, don't you really see a flaw?"

Qin Zixin looked at Xue Lingxiao with some anger, could it be said that he really connived at Su Xue'er and Xue Lingjing to this point? Do they let their lives go unnoticed?

"Of course I was aware, but I didn't expect the third brother to start so early. That's it, all of this is what I owe him and Cher. ”

Xue Lingxiao said lightly, it seemed that all this happened with his permission.

"My mother, the late Empress Dowager Chen, killed Concubine De, who was pregnant in May, in Lanqin Palace, and this scene happened to be seen by the third brother hiding behind the screen, Concubine De is the biological mother of the third brother." Xue Lingxiao said no more when she said this.

"Then why did Su Xue'er kill you, you love her so much."

Qin Zixin said her doubts, what kind of deep love would cost so many people's lives in exchange for her smile?

"Xue'er's mother and Concubine De are sisters, the third brother and Xue'er have been childhood sweethearts since they were children, but I love Xue'er, I owe her, but I don't regret marrying her." Xue Lingxiao smiled, but there were some tears in her eyes, but for a moment, she was gone.

"You're really, a faint gentleman." Qin Zixin stood up, Xue Lingxiao is really not suitable to be an emperor, father, you still see the wrong person.

"Miss Qin, if you can, you will take this life of mine. Let's take it as an amend for the entire Prime Minister's Mansion. Xue Lingxiao picked up the dagger that Su Xue'er stabbed herself that day, and it was still at Qin Zixin's feet.

"Your Majesty, no!" Zhou Ping looked at Xue Lingxiao, who closed his eyes and recuperated.

"Zhou Ping, you are not allowed to interfere." Xue Lingxiao looked at Qin Zixin with a clear expression.

Qin Zixin looked at the silver dagger, and felt a pang in his heart, this was the dagger that Chen May gave him that day.

The man who had told her that he would not leave her alone, where was the person when she was in the midst of the fire?

"That's what you said." Qin Zixin tugged at the corners of her mouth a little funny, picked up the dagger without a sheath and walked towards Xue Lingxiao step by step.

Seeing Qin Zixin coming over, Xue Lingxiao raised a relieved smile and closed her eyes. He was seeking relief with death, his blood-stained robe was softly covered with his thin body, and his handsome face had the shadow of a dustless brother.

"Do you want us to say you're great? Dying for love? I didn't expect you to be not only a faint king, but also useless! ”

Qin Zixin stabbed the dagger into the tiger skin on the side in one go. Hearing Qin Zixin's voice, Xue Lingxiao's eyes widened in surprise.

"Xue Lingxiao, is your life an immortal elixir or a divine elixir? If you kill this black pot, will hundreds of people up and down the Prime Minister's Mansion come back to life? You give me a good self-deed! ”

After Qin Zixin finished speaking, she walked out barefoot.

The evening breeze is blowing, and from time to time a few bats skim the night sky. Qin Zixin cautiously walked through the path of the imperial garden, and even had bath water in the underground palace, but there was no change of clothes and shoes, so Qin Zixin had to come out and get it herself.

"Oh no, I seem to be lost."