The tyrant's favorite concubine 21

If the guard's tone had been more gentle and tactful, perhaps she would not have been so sad.

Night Hang's eyes turned cold, and in an instant, bright red blood sliced through the dagger and splattered on the white window paper.

The guard didn't understand why he died until he died.

He sat alone in the study with the sachet for a long time, and when it was too long, the door was pushed open again.

β€”β€”

Bai Wanwan did not go back to the palace directly, but stopped in the garden pavilion that was not counted.

Her expression was normal, except for her sickly pale face, as if nothing had happened.

001 was a little worried, and jumped out of her arms from a corner and rubbed her: "Host? ”

"Has Yu Qingxue been in contact with the male protagonist Jiang Zhan?"

"Yes."

"Tsk...... is another female protagonist who doesn't love the male protagonist and loves the villain. ”

Bai Wanwan's expression was unpredictable, about her illness, or Yu Qingxue's abnormal behavior before leaving, it was very abnormal if you thought about it carefully, including Ye Han's attitude now.

She also thought about whether it was the male and female protagonists meeting, and what help did Jiang Zhan give Yu Qingxue? But obviously, Jiang Zhan should fall in love with Yu Qingxue at first sight, and the male protagonist should not be so generous as to find a way to help the person he likes to green himself.

After thinking about it for a while, she didn't have a clue, so Bai Wanwan had no choice but to continue walking in the direction of the dormitory. As soon as he walked to the door, he was stunned, and the palace maids who used to guard the door seemed to have suddenly disappeared at this moment.

The two maids who were close to them responded with a look of embarrassment: "Just now, someone from the Internal Affairs Office came, and there were many people in the palace who were not suitable for the concubine to recuperate, so I transferred a few... I'm afraid that even the two slaves and maids will have to leave in a while. ”

Bai Wanwan's expression was unshocked: "Got it." ”

She had thought before that if Ye Hang was active or passively leaving, then the days would definitely not be as comfortable as usual, but now, he probably wanted to empty the entire palace and make it completely become a cold palace.

"Let's go, let's go." Bai Wanwan waved her hand and walked into the inner hall without looking back.

She had a terrible headache, her chaotic thoughts were entangled, and it was difficult to catch even a glimmer of clarity in her head.

It was raining again, this time heavier than before, and the sound of the tinkling rain falling on the roof tiles shook her brain, and she leaned back on the bed, and fell asleep in a daze.

When she woke up, it was already evening. There was no maid in the room to light it, and it was still dark.

Bai Wanwan struggled to get up, only to find that she was covered with a warm futon on her back. She clutched the futon between her fingers and was stunned, has anyone been in the house?

Or, before the maid left, she specially covered her?

Soon, these jumbled thoughts were suppressed by the drowsy consciousness. She touched her forehead, realizing that she might have a real fever this time.

She wasn't naΓ―ve enough to gamble with her life or anything yet, but she really didn't have the strength to go out and find someone right now. I had to take off my shoes and slowly climb into bed.

The only thing I could stare at was the roof of the bed that couldn't see the pattern in the dark. In this dim silence, she faintly heard the lively sound of musical instruments playing outside the courtyard wall.

The music mixed with the human voice gradually drifted away, and at that moment, Bai Wanwan felt inexplicably lonely.

She shouldn't have been lonely, because she was an orphan herself, and she had almost no friends and no spare company when she grew up.

However, after passing through those different and bizarre worlds and meeting so many people who want to stay together for the rest of their lives, loneliness has become an extremely difficult thing.

It's like that sentence again.

If I hadn't seen the light, perhaps I could have endured the darkness.

The heavy eyelids closed, and she fell into a deep sleep with the cold pillow, but dimly felt a warm furry thing force into her arms, covering her heart as well.

β€œ001……”

She whispered.

At least I have you wherever I am.

The red-eyed rabbit in her arms blinked, her long ears rubbed against her face, and she closed her eyes together.

She was still sick, and the previous illness and this fever almost made her toss and turn in her dreams, and she dreamed of many old people.

A blurred but unforgettable face, in the end, she dreamed back to the apricot courtyard, she pillowed the apricot husband and let her gently pat her back.

She was so lonely that she couldn't wait to get up and open her mouth to tell the others about this feeling, but she was afraid that she would wake herself up, and when the time came, even dreams would become a luxury.

The cold body slowly warmed up, and Bai Wanwan instinctively squeezed towards Nuan Yuan, but the person seemed to be stunned, and it took a long time before the palm of his hand touched her hair.

Is it a dream, or is it real, or is it a fantasy that can't be asked?

Bai Wanwan struggled to open her eyes, just in time to see the black robe withdraw.

The temperature on his forehead had dropped, the futon was warm, and even the window that had been blown open by the wind was now closed.

Bai Wanwan didn't get up immediately, but touched the bed that was still warm on her side.

Someone has come, and she can't think of a second person except for the night hanging. Sniffing carefully, there was still a faint scent of pine wood in the sachet she gave him.

If you don't want to see her, why be sneaky?

Bai Wanwan remembered that Ye Hang had been to her before, and asked her to always trust him, so did he have any unavoidable hardships?

The sleepiness disappeared, and the color outside should have been hazy, and as soon as she sat up, she found that the shoes that she had kicked open before going to bed were now neatly placed at the head of the bed.

Even if you stay alone, you can't starve yourself to death, right?

She put on her shoes and got up, and by the way, she carried half a pack of unfinished medicine in the cabinet and walked to the kitchen in the side hall.

Fortunately, although this palace is deserted, she has all the equipment she should have, and she will not send people to the imperial dining room to beg for food or anything. Besides, she won't let herself really get to that point of despair.

When the medicine was almost decoction, the outside color was brightened. The stove flickered and filled with the faint smell of medicine, and she suppressed the cough in her throat and began to think about the next path.

The sudden change in the attitude of the night hanging is very weird, and the male and female protagonists will definitely make trouble, but their current identity and situation, I really don't know where to start.

The side hall is located outside, and she pricked up her ears to listen, and there were really two palace maids with broken mouths outside the wall.

"Listen, Zhao Guo plans to start a war with Yu Nan."

β€œβ€¦ Hey, this is a long way off, Your Majesty will naturally bless us, but it was Your Majesty's newly married lady yesterday... Tsk, that's called a gesture of ice and snow. ”

The medicine bowl in his hand fell to the ground and made a fragmented sound, the corners of Bai Wanwan's mouth pursed a smile of unknown meaning, and the haze between his eyebrows and eyes never melted again.