Ling Juncheng's eyes sank: "Empress." ”

Hearing this, Su Xi got up from his arms, a little incredulous, and the residual sleepiness was suddenly gone.

When it was more quiet in the middle of the night, when I heard the news, my heart still trembled fiercely.

The carriage drove quickly towards the palace gate, and the cool breeze rolled up the corner of the curtain and poured some wind in, and the man lifted the corner of his robe and wrapped the man in his arms again.

As soon as I arrived in the cold palace, I smelled a smell that was still wafting in the air, and the smell was mixed with a bit of damp rotten gas, which made people want to gause.

Su Xi was led by Ling Juncheng, and she dodged behind him.

Originally, she was afraid of seeing blood, but since following him, she has seen blood more often, and she is immune.

The palace man pushed the two closed palace doors open.

The oncoming fishy smell was even stronger, Su Xi really couldn't hold back, turned around and leaned on the grass on the side and retched for a while.

"Xixi, don't go in, wait here for me."

Ling Juncheng patted her lightly on the back.

Seeing that she had finally eased up, he raised his feet and stepped into the courtyard, followed by Mu Yang.

Su Xi then stood outside the door and waited.

The mere smell of the smell that made her vomit several times made her lose the courage to go in with him.

"Niangniang, you say, why can't the queen suddenly think about it and kill herself."

Mai Sui may also be worried, so he leaned over to Su Xi and was close to her.

"Only she knows this." Su Xi shook his head.

For a moment, neither the master nor the servant spoke again.

After a long while, Ling Juncheng came out of the courtyard.

He didn't say anything, and took Su Xi's hand and walked towards Qingle Palace.

"The Queen.... Is it really self-inflicted? Seeing his solemn face, Su Xi couldn't help but ask.

Ling Juncheng didn't stop, he went straight forward, and responded lightly: "No." ”

"Then why did the palace people on duty report that she killed herself?" Su Xi was even more dazed.

Ling Juncheng quickened her pace: "She looked like she had killed herself, but she seemed to be forced. ”

Hearing this, Su Xi silently leaned next to him.

The queen has been sitting on the back seat for so many years, with no background to rely on, and no king's grace, so she has long trained her tenacity and fortitude.

It is said that she will not end her life in a sloppy manner because she was beaten into the cold palace, and she may be looking forward to the opportunity to make a comeback in her heart.

Therefore, Su Xi had a measure in his heart when he rushed all the way to the cold palace with Ling Juncheng just now.

The queen should not kill herself, and the deaths of those concubines in the palace are not accidental....

She even thought of the person behind it.....

Ling Juncheng didn't speak again.

The death of the queen, he didn't feel anything, it was not enough to move him.

What he had to deal with now was the undercurrent of the previous dynasty.

The news was like a gust of wind, and the fact that the queen killed herself on the night she was demoted to the cold palace spread to everyone.

There were heated discussions inside and outside the palace, and the situation in the court suddenly became tense.

Ling Juncheng has never been to Qingle Palace since he came back from the cold palace for the night, but every day he will send Zhang Deming to send some delicious food or fun to Su Xi to relieve his boredom.

Su Xi nested on the rattan chair under the apricot blossom tree every day, eating, drinking, and napping, and mixed up all day.

The days seemed peaceful on the surface, but she also felt the urgency of the saber-rattling that Ling Juncheng was enduring on it.