At night, a red sedan chair is speeding in mid-air, carrying lanterns at night.

Qu Wanwan stepped on the snow-white mink velvet, her eyes were closed, and her whole body was half lying in the soft collapse carved from a century-old sandalwood wood. The crimson color is swaying, like a water curtain of extreme lightness and softness, there is a small lantern hanging in the four corners of the sedan car, the faint light sways with the sedan chair from time to time, and the tinkling silver bell is particularly crisp in the quiet night.

Taking a sedan chair is not the inheritance of the jacaranda palace, and the palace masters of the past generations did not have this habit. Most of the ways to get around are accustomed to simplicity and simplicity. As for clothing, there is no mandatory uniform requirement, let alone the mystery of today.

After arriving in Qu Wanwan's generation, she completely subverted the image of the Jacaranda Palace, not only changing her style, but also becoming extraordinarily different in the way she travels.

According to her words, even if it is a beautiful woman, there should be a way to match, since it is called the Demon Palace Evil Dao, then there must be a symbol of the Demon Palace Evil Dao, and it cannot live up to the "high hope" of the people of the world for its Jacaranda Palace.

In this way, the jacaranda has become a crooked way in the hearts of people in the rivers and lakes, not only in action but also in image.

The scarlet clothes are dressed, the light yarn is attached, the petals are floating, and the sedan chair is falling. Kill without blinking, destroy corpses without leaving traces. The red clothes have passed, and there is no life left.

The sedan chair slowly landed, the dark attendants retreated to the sides, and the green clothes stepped forward and stretched out their hands to pry off the light veil, "Palace master, it's here." ”

"Tonight isn't as fast as usual." Qu Wanwan rubbed her eyebrows and opened her watery eyes.

Green Yi hung the light yarn on the jade hook and stood respectfully on the side, "It's windy tonight, and I'm afraid that the palace master will be uncomfortable, so I'll make a suggestion to make the secret servant slower." ”

Qu Wanwan walked out of the sedan chair, stared at the Wuxi Palace in front of her, and walked forward slowly, "Not next time." ”

"Yes." Green Yi followed behind her and walked into the Wuxi Palace together.

Wuxi Hall is a place where Qu Wanwan rests and deals with affairs on weekdays, but compared with the solemnity outside, the inside is a completely different world.

At first, there are pieces of crimson red yarn, which hang dozens of pieces in a staggered manner, and the clouds and smoke rise from the ground, between the high feet and knees, and suddenly there is a feeling of being in a fairyland, creating a kind of beauty that looms through the fog and looks at the flowers.

Picking up the layers of scarlet yarn, in front of you is a soft, white mink fur spread in the couch, crimson gauze curtains, white and transparent jade strung into bead curtains, around the soft collapse, and a faint fragrance of flowers permeated the air.

Everything that belongs to the woman in the room is all in order, and each one is exquisite and exquisitely carved.

Qu Wanwan took off the veil and put it in the hand of the green cloth, after removing the veil, her face was pale and there was no trace of blood, just like a terminally ill patient. Faintly, the exposed neck still vaguely saw traces of flesh and blood that looked like insects.

Green glanced up at her and quickly withdrew her gaze, and although her face was still calm, the hand holding the veil betrayed her emotions.

Qu Wanwan entered the room and did not go in the direction of the soft collapse, but chose to walk to a wall with a picture of a lady hanging, raised her hand, and moved the picture of a lady, and a small lion stone statue appeared inside.

Qu Wanwan held the stone statue and turned left and right three times, only to hear a "click", and a stone door about half a foot wide suddenly opened next to the wall on the left side of the soft collapse.

The two entered the stone gate, and the candles on both sides illuminated the way, and they walked along a long walkway. Until a staircase appeared in front of them, the two of them went up the stairs and went straight to a deserted place.

This is Sanssouci Palace, an abandoned place, but it is also the most secret and heavily guarded place in the Jacaranda Palace.

Just because every month and a half, Qu Wanwan gets here to survive the most difficult and long tribulations and pains.

Walking into Sanssouci Palace, the old inside is still the same as when Qu Wanwan left, with dilapidated tables and chairs, horizontal and vertical lamps; There were also thirsty blackened blood stains on the ground, each of which made her feel cold and numb.

Qu Wanwan walked to the middle of the iron prison, and stretched out her hands without any fluctuations in her eyes.

"Palace Master, don't hurt yourself." Green stepped forward and locked the thick chains and ankle cuffs between her hands and feet.

Although Midori knew that her words had no effect, she would repeat them every time.

"Green clothes, I want to eat the white fungus lotus seed soup you made in three days." Qu Wanwan closed her eyes after speaking, and clenched her fists with both hands, causing her white wrist to burst with blood vessels.

Green Yi nodded and took a few steps back, "Green Yi will prepare it for the palace master, and will put more dates, not wolfberries." ”

The words of the green clothes fell, turned around and left Sanssouci Palace without looking back, holding the veil.

The night, dark and dreary, seemed to be overwhelming at any time, and it was a feeling of suffocation. The wind was blowing, but the day that was originally restless seemed to be in the cold winter, so cold that people's hearts were like falling into an ice cellar.

The green clothes looked at the endless night, and a line of tears slipped silently.

Suddenly, after watching it for more than ten years, and waiting for more than ten years, it should be numb, but every time she stepped into this place, her heart would be stabbed bloody. Thinking about the pain and torture she had to endure next, Green Yi was overwhelmed with grief.

She suddenly remembered that night ten years ago, a time that shook her little heart and will never forget it.

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In the shadow of the moon, a small figure crawled out of the stone cave, its petite cheeks and clothes covered with dirty dust.

The little man walked cautiously against the stone wall, slowly moving his small body towards the gate of the dilapidated Sanssouci Palace.

If you want to ask why Xiao Luyi appeared here, the reason is that she overheard the conversation between Aunt Hanxing and the little palace master, according to the content of the conversation, it is probably because the little palace master will come here in these days, the conversation between the two is too strange, so that she can't figure out her mind and arouses a strong curiosity.

On the first day, Xiao Luyi found that the security was heavily guarded and returned the same way, and after returning back, he felt deeply unwilling to go back to the next day. However, she almost failed again because she was almost discovered, and after pondering many tactics, she finally mustered up the courage to explore for the third time.

This time, it was clear that she had succeeded.

When she walked into Sanssouci Palace full of joy, she thought that what she saw should be the palace master who was concentrating on meditation and practicing martial arts. Unexpectedly, what caught her eye was a child who was chained in an iron prison, and what was even more terrifying was that the child was her little palace master. When she walked into Sanssouci Palace full of joy, she thought that what she saw should be the palace master who was concentrating on meditation and practicing martial arts. Unexpectedly, what caught her eye was a child who was chained in an iron prison, and what was even more terrifying was that the child was her little palace master. When she walked into Sanssouci Palace with a happy mood.

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