In the Heming Royal City, in the huge palace, only a few palace people walked by, there were no delicate palace concubines, and no laughter was heard, leaving only a cold and deep imperial garden that no one cared for.

The flower branches have grown to the point where it is difficult to control, and there is almost no good fortune

A sense of decay and frustration.

The guards in the shadows often had nothing to do all day, just staring at the area under their jurisdiction, and did not dare to talk to others.

This courtyard is deep and empty, only the Queen Mother's bedroom still has some temperature.

It's just that after bypassing a few roads, in the deeper part of the courtyard, there is a low house, which was originally used to imprison Rao, who was guilty of crimes, but since the new emperor ascended the throne, there is only one person who has been imprisoned.

"Let me out! Anhan! You will be condemned! You lunatic! ”

"Let me out!"

In the low house, there was always a woman's hoarse roar, occasionally hoarse, and she was desperately clutching at the gatehouse with her fingernails.

The sound of despair and long-lasting has not ceased.

There are more and more guards waiting in clusters, and every day they will throw different low-status and despicable people in, and they are called "good students to serve the concubine Niangniang".

The one who was imprisoned was the former emperor's favorite concubine, Qi Wanwan, who was born with a good appearance. More than ten years ago, not only the harem, but even the envoys who came to pay tribute from outside, if they didn't want to see the beauty of Concubine Qi, they wouldn't be able to walk. Innocence has long been ruined, but she doesn't value this, and the emperor also acquiesced in Qi Guiren's service to help retain some important foreign guests.

There is a bit of charm in the elegance, and there is innocence in the charm. She always likes to wear thin and light clothes, and when she walks, she will dance gently with her steps, lining the whole person like a fluttering butterfly.

"Let me out! None of you will die well!! ”

"Come on! Let me out! ”

"If you do many acts of injustice, you will be killed! If anyone still has a conscience, let me out! ”

The woman's hoarse howl, every sound entered the ears of the surrounding guards, but no one dared to come forward to talk to her, even when delivering food, take a look at it, if it was discovered by the new emperor, the eyeballs would be gouged out.

The grudge of the emperor's family has always been difficult to guess. Ordinary people in the palace are all wise and self-protecting, and no one dares to ask more questions and take a look.

"Brothers, let me out, if you can let me out...... I...... Hongu will definitely be thankful! ”

After shouting, Qi Guiren was tired for a long time, so he also softened his voice and coquettishly coquettishly to the people around him.

She knew that these guards could hear them, so when they threw beggars and hungry ghosts into the house, she also received them gently, hoping that one day she could use these means to save herself.

Right now, she is the only one who can save her.

In the low bungalows, it is eerie, and if it is windy and snowy, you can feel the biting chill.

She wants to live, absolutely to live! Live better than anyone else, if you can get a chance to go out, you will definitely encourage the next people to come to Dongxue to rebel!

"Let me out!!"

"Let me out!"

"An Han, you can't die well! You scum with sores under your feet and pus on your head! You're as lowly as your mother! ”

"People are doing it, they're watching! If you know each other, let me out!" This way you can still be blamed for the past! ”

"Let me out—"

The woman's voice was hoarse and wailing, and her voice was hoarse, like a nail sliding on the glass, making a piercing sound.