The palace adheres to the same extravagant and cold style as the new emperor, and there is coldness everywhere.

Especially in the daytime, the sunlight outside the temple shone through the curtains, but the light was obscured by a screen, and only a layer of hazy dark light shrouded the entire huge hall.

It seems particularly lonely and indifferent.

It was an indescribable oppression.

Ruan Huai only stayed for two hours before he was a little breathless.

She stared at this palace in a daze for a long time, and while her illness was better and people had some spirits, she finally got up, looked around the palace, picked out some ornaments that looked valuable, and smashed them as if she were angry.

Li Qiao, who was guarding outside the hall, was startled when he heard the sudden movement in the hall, thinking that Ruan Huai had been thrown by something, so he quickly broke into the door.

"Miss Ruan Huai, you ......"

Li Qiao saw Ruan Huai standing on the side of the windowsill, carefully selected a celadon, and threw it on the ground.

Li Qiao: "...... Miss Ruan Huai, these things can't be smashed. ”

Ruan Huai turned around and said, "I smashed it." ”

She waited for Li Qiao to call their new emperor over to settle accounts with her, so that she could negotiate with him.

But Li Qiao looked at the debris on the ground, then looked up at Ruan Huai, thought about the pros and cons, and said in a thoughtful tone: "That's okay, you can continue to smash it." ”

After Li Qiao finished speaking, he hurriedly slipped away.

Fortunately, the movement of smashing things in the hall quickly stopped, and Li Qiao thought that the new emperor should not come back so soon, so he asked the palace people below to go in and clean up the mess in the hall and replace it with new furnishings.

Ruan Huai sat on the edge of the table, his eyes were empty, and he looked coldly at those palace people who had changed into brand new furnishings, as if Ruan Huai's resentful actions were hit on a wall of air, and no one was willing to take it seriously.

After the palace people cleaned up and sorted out, the dormitory was quiet again.

Only Ruan Huai was left.

Ruan Huai lay on his stomach for a while, feeling that his bare little feet were cold and cold, so cold, he moved back to the couch and pulled his shoes.

But there was no clothes for her to wear, and the only prison uniform she wore was unknown to her.

Ruan Huai was wearing a thin bedclothes, and he felt more and more cold.

Ruan Huai's illness was not completely cured, and he was really afraid of the cold, so he had to go through the wardrobe in the inner hall.

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Inside the Zhenghe Temple.

After getting off the court, Gu Yutang reviewed the pile of folds on the table in the hall as usual.

It's just that it looks like some tedious and boring playbooks, and after Gu Yutang read it for an hour or two, his eyes gradually became a little cloudy and unstable.

When he repeated the pen review with an expressionless face, a gray and white lop-eared rabbit who had been raised very fat jumped on the table and stepped on the notebook in Gu Yutang's hand, Gu Yutang glanced at it, sneered, and moved the pressed notebook a little.

But it wasn't long before the stupid rabbit came over and sniffed his fingers.

Gu Yutang finally sank his face and threw it to the side of the couch next to his lap, leaving him to fend for himself.

At this time, Father-in-law Jiang came in to report that something was going on in the prison.

Gu Yutang opened the next book and asked casually, "What's the matter?" ”

"Mrs. Gu...... attempted suicide in prison, saying that he had something important to ask for and wanted to see His Majesty. Father-in-law Jiang lowered his head and said cautiously.

Gu Yutang read the content of the fold in his hand, and vetoed it indescribably, without raising his eyelids, and said lightly without any waves: "Bring someone over." ”