The back garden of the East Palace has always been the first place for the magnates in Beijing to talk about the landscape in the courtyard, just because there are flowers of various seasons planted here all the year round, and there are special people to take care of them, so that the East Palace has different scenery in different seasons, in addition to the first of the ten famous scenery of the "Glimpse of Shu Mountain", how many people who love mountains and rivers want to see the beauty, but there has been no chance.

And in Song Nian'an's eyes, this back garden is not in good condition except for a few clusters of daisies and the occasional red leaves falling in the wind.

But the ginkgo tree, leaning on the lake to grow, at this time the tree is full of golden, and the fallen leaves are sparsely spread all over the lake, which is very beautiful.

Song Nian'an stopped in front of this ginkgo, and couldn't help but think about some of the previous things of the original owner, since she crossed over, she had never seen Ye Shen give her the slightest good face, and she was happy to abuse her all day long, which made her very curious, what happened between the original owner and Ye Shen, which could make the relationship between the two so bad.

According to her train of thought, maybe it's because the original owner has a disdain for him, and with the character of Ye Shen, this reason does make sense.

If this is the case, then why did the original owner enter the East Palace, she thought about it, and she didn't realize that someone had walked behind her.

Before she could come to her senses, a brutal force slammed into her back.

She lost her center of gravity and fell into the lake in front of her with a pop, and the ginkgo on the surface of the lake also moved with the waves.

"Help!"

The cold water of the lake soon soaked her clothes.

When the wound touched the water, it was another pain that pierced into the bone marrow.

"Help...... Help me......"

Song Nianan struggled desperately, wanting to call for help, but a mouth of cold lake water poured into his mouth, and he couldn't make a sound.

Many ginkgo biloba leaves were swept into the water, but no one came.

The strength was exhausted little by little, and finally the frozen limbs were unable to struggle, allowing the body to sink slowly......

Once again, she felt the powerlessness of death in front of her.

After a few breaths, her vision was blurred, she realized that she might be dying, and in a trance, she saw a black figure, as if she had heard someone calling her name.

She tried to stretch out her hand, but her frozen body would not listen to her, and her consciousness gradually blurred, and finally, she fell into darkness.

Following.

Song Nianan was woken up by a beam of sunlight, but his brain was still groggy, and it took a while to realize that this was Xiulan Palace.

She didn't even die?

Who saved her?

"Ahem......"

At this time, there was a headache and nausea when he moved slightly, Song Nianan raised his hand and touched his forehead, which seemed to be a little hot.

Xu fell into the water yesterday and suffered some cold.

In retrospect, I felt that my mouth was dry, and I was about to get up to find saliva to drink, when the door of the temple was kicked open.

The person who came was Mama Cui, and seeing that her face was not good, I was afraid that there would be nothing good about coming this time, "Since you are awake, hurry up and go to the slave warehouse with the slave maid, and you can't delay." ”

Stunned for a moment, Song Nianan still couldn't react: "Slave library? ”

This slavery warehouse is a place where the people of the East Palace work roughly, and they do some dirty work, no matter what, she is also Ye Zhan's nominal concubine, why did she suddenly want to go to that kind of place.

Seeing Song Nian'an's slightly surprised face, Mama Cui snorted coldly, and the disdain in her eyes was even stronger, "This is His Royal Highness the Prince's order, if there is any problem, Concubine Song can go to His Royal Highness the Prince, but His Royal Highness is busy with political affairs every day, and I am afraid that I will not have time to see you." ”

Listening to Mama Cui's words, Song Nianan smiled bitterly, I am afraid that I made Ye Shen lose face at the banquet yesterday, and today this is seeking revenge.

Even so, there is nothing to talk about with Ye Zhan.

So he trembled slightly and collapsed, found another piece of clothing and put it on briefly, and followed Mama Cui to the slavery warehouse.

Blown by the cool breeze on the road, her consciousness was much clearer, and she thought that Ye Shen's move was just to continue to toss her.

Before, he had given him a yard of his own, but now he took all these things away, afraid that he wanted to wait for her to be unbearable so that he could whisper to him for mercy.