"Miss, they're gone." After a long time, the nurse quietly closed the door of the palace and came to Ouyang Zhen, who was standing next to Youzi, looking at her with a pair of old eyes full of infinite pity.

She's seen so much with these eyes. Life and death are the most painful, but she has seen the most in her life. The lonely shadow in front of her was in the prime of her youth, but it seemed to have been drained of energy and exhausted of vitality, and the more she looked at it, the more her heart hurt.

"Nurse, will they leave safely?" Ouyang Zhen was motionless, a pair of beautiful eyes stared blankly at one place, and his voice was cold, as if it was floating from afar, and the entire hall was empty and lonely.

"Miss, you have been planning for so long, and you have no doubt about everything big and small, and you will definitely be able to leave safely." The nurse whispered on the side. The sorrow was extreme, and only the words like a cloud and a clear breeze remained, and they gently swirled down in the quiet and spacious palace.

The afterglow of the setting sun outside the hall has been sprinkled into the hollow carved window lattice, casting the blood-red banti seal on the cold ground. There was no sound of a huge siege outside, but there was a faint terrifying aura that swept into the face. It seems that as soon as you open the door, you will pounce on it with a smirk, bringing with you the fear of death.

"yes, I can't go wrong with planning for so long. My daughter of Ouyang Zhen will not be the emperor of the dead country. Ouyang Zhen faintly withdrew his fluttering eyes, and his sad expression was gone, as if the scene just now had never happened.

She quietly walked to the dressing table and looked at the bronze mirror on the dressing table, in which a beautiful woman from all over the country stood expressionlessly, her black hair was messy, and the robe on her body was also tied haphazardly, revealing a piece of ice-snow skin on her neck.

"Nurse, help me make up." Ouyang Zhen sat quietly in front of the dressing table, picked up a white jade comb carved with exquisite flowers to welcome spring, and combed his long hair very slowly and slowly.

"Yes, miss." The nurse wiped away the old tears, settled down, stepped forward, looked at the once very familiar but now empty and unfamiliar figure in the mirror and smiled: "Miss, what kind of bun do you want to comb today?" After saying that, the tears that had stopped rolling down again.

"Nurse, let's comb a flying bun." Ouyang Zhen said lightly, his plain white face was as calm as death.

"Flying ...... Topknot. The nurse muttered in her mouth, took the jade comb in Ouyang's hand, and combed it again and again.

Flying! At this time, I really can't find a style that can be matched. Such a beautiful and incomparable person, she regards it as a treasure, a person who hurts more than her own daughter, should have been a fairy who strayed into the mortal world, and now, now, will she finally return to heaven?

The nurse tearfully combed her hair into a bun. Just as he was about to pick up the bead hairpin in the makeup box, Ouyang Zhen, who was originally motionless, suddenly said: "Nurse, use the white hosta that my mother left for me." None of the rest. ”

The nurse was stunned for a moment, silently took out a carefully wrapped red cloth from the dark drawer at the bottom of the makeup box, and opened it to a slender Guanghan white hosta carved with orchids, the orchids on the hairpin were lifelike, and it was a rare jade.

Inserted on Ouyang Zhen's cloud-like green silk, it is as cold and noble as a real orchid.

Ouyang Zhen looked back and forth carefully, and suddenly smiled: "Nurse, this hairpin is the most suitable for me, I saw my mother on the Huangquan Road, and I must recognize my daughter." ”

The nurse nodded again and again, but she couldn't say a word.

Ouyang Zhen didn't realize it suddenly, and walked to the box where he usually put his clothes, and found a piece of clothing embroidered with silver silk thread from the innermost part and made the bottom with the best Suzhou Hangbao and brocade from the tribute.

The clothes are spread out, the silver light is gorgeous, but under the light of the sky, there will be faintly flowing colorful light, but the value is noble and unassuming, even if it is famous for silk, the whole country pays tribute to the court in a year is only three horses.

The white brocade embroidery is exquisite, and as far as the eye can see, it is a faint flowing cloud embroidered with the same color silk thread, and a lotus flower that blooms to the extreme. Huaguo has always been the most famous for silk tea, etc., this embroidery is also incomparable to other countries, and the embroidery of the embroidery lady in the palace is a collection of folk in the great success. If such good products are put in the people, they are even more priceless.

Ouyang Zhen seemed to be very happy to put on his clothes, and turned a small circle in place, and the skirt swayed in a circle of wavy lines. Ouyang Zhen raised his face and said to the nurse: "Nurse, do you think this dress is good?" ”

The nurse finally couldn't hold back and cried bitterly: "Miss, why don't you run away with them, why?" ......" cries were suppressed for a long time, and finally erupted, filling every corner of the palace.