The two girls were too engrossed, and no one noticed the eyes in the corner, staring at them.

At this time, in the queen's bedroom, the scene is very interesting.

"How is the matter that this palace has done for you?" At this time, the queen held her jasper hairpin in her left hand, and her newly obtained golden crested hairpin in her right hand, gesturing on her head.

Hearing the culture of the queen's mother, the old lady hurriedly stepped forward to respond: "Niangniang, don't worry, everything has been arranged, the slave maid said that all this was arranged by the concubine." ”

The old lady said, a smile hung between the corners of her mouth, and the woman in front of the bronze mirror did not raise the corners of her mouth, smiled with satisfaction, and nodded.

"You did a good job in this matter, you kill two birds with one stone, this palace will naturally not treat you badly, go to the back and receive the reward." Qian Xue said, put the jasper hairpin in the box, put the crested hairpin on her head, waved her hand gently, and motioned for the old lady to go down.

As soon as the old lady heard this, her eyes lit up in an instant, and she hurriedly stepped forward to thank her, and under the guidance of everyone, she came to the backyard, waiting for the queen's reward.

In front of the bronze mirror, Qianxue stood up (身shēn) with the help of the maidservant behind (身shēn), looked out of the window, the corners of her mouth raised, and whispered in her mouth: "The main palace can sit in the position of today (日rì) by not leaving horses' feet." ”

As she spoke, the petals of a chrysanthemum at hand fell to the ground, and Qianxue stepped on it without leaving a trace, and the bright yellow petals were crushed into mud in an instant, mixed with the sand and gravel on the ground.

There was a wail in the backyard, and in a few moments, a eunuch stepped forward, followed by two guards, carrying a stretcher, and a corpse lying on it, covered with a white cloth.

"Mother, it's all done." The eunuch stepped forward and said with a flattering face, Qianxue glanced at the white cloth, but she was not afraid, let alone disgusted, but stepped forward and lifted the white cloth.

Seeing that the old woman's eyes were cloudy, her lips were white, her face was purple, and she was dead, she nodded with satisfaction, stretched out her hand, and closed the eyes of the old woman who had not yet dissipated.

"Carry it down and throw it to the old place." As she spoke, the queen waved her hand, and the maidservants behind her hurriedly stepped forward, took the warm water that had been prepared, and washed her hands for Qianxue.

Everyone has long been accustomed to all this, and they also know the queen's style inside and outside the court, but this old lady doesn't believe in evil, and her greed for money has harmed her own life.

After an hour, Song Yun and Xiaoyu cleaned up the weeds all over the yard, and Song Yun used the branches on the side as crutches to support the (body shēn), only to feel that his waist was about to be broken.

You know, this is just the beginning, and she doesn't know what is waiting for her after (day), thinking about it, Song Yun sighed to herself, there is no way to go on like this, if it goes on for a long time, I am afraid that I will really be tired and die.

The old lady reported to the imperial uncle again, saying that she was homesick and depressed, so she lost her breath, but it also made sense, looking at her [@... (爱ài)奇文.iqiwx. ￥！ Free to read]

His hands had long been bloodied by weeds, and Song Yun frowned.

"It's already time to be a child, Sister Wan'er, let's go back quickly." I don't know why, the feeling of fear suddenly came up again, and Xiaoyu hurriedly urged Song Yun, wanting to go back and rest earlier.

Listening to the gurgling of his stomach, Song Yun remembered that he had just gotten up early in the morning (bed chuáng) and was tossed by that damn old woman, let alone eating, and he didn't even drink a sip of saliva, which was really inhumanitarian.

Originally, Song Yun wanted to take advantage of the darkness and want to escape back to his residence, but after thinking about it, Concubine Naliang must not be willing to give up, and she also wanted to be quieter, so after thinking about it, she decided to take Xiaoyu back to Xinzhiku.

Suddenly, another black shadow flashed by, and Song Yun and Xiaoyu were a lot more bold after the incident of the tanuki just now, presumably the kitten was lost just now, Song Yunbu (forbidden jìn) sighed, with a helpless face.

I didn't want to pay attention to it, and I was just about to turn around and leave, but I was grabbed by the corner of my clothes by Xiaoyu behind (body shēn), Xiaoyu's hand trembled and pointed forward, Song Yun was a little surprised, this Xiaoyu was in the middle of the night, what kind of fame.

Looking in the direction of her finger, Song Yunbu (forbidden jìn) also shouted loudly. Not far away, I saw a woman in white, with her hair scattered, her body shēn soaked in blood, and only half of her miserable white face was revealed from her hair, she stretched out her hands and rushed towards Song Yun and the others.

Seeing such a scene, Song Yun and Xiaoyu shouted one after another, is it really haunted in the middle of the night? Song Yun thought about it, and hurriedly pulled Xiaoyu behind (身shēn) to escape, but heard a voice behind (身shēn).

"Help, please, help me......" The voice was weak, and the voice was a little hoarse, and Song Yun, who was about to run, hesitated when he heard this voice.

If it's really a ghost, it should be weak, how can it be such a sound? Besides, he is already a person who has died once, and he is also half a ghost, so why should he be afraid of ghosts?

Thinking about it, Song Yun stopped, hesitated for a while, or turned around, but as soon as he turned around, he was startled, and his heart almost flew out.

I saw a miserable white face, a woman with blood on the corners of her mouth, less than a foot away from her face, or even closer, Song Yun seemed to be able to clearly see the color of her pupils, as well as the scars on her face.

"You, are you a human or a ghost?" Xiaoyu heard Song Yun's screams, and couldn't help but turn around, this scene was really scary, and hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Song Yun's hand and hid her behind her (body shēn).

Song Yun clearly felt Xiaoyu's cold hands, as well as her trembling (body shēn), but she chose to hide Song Yun behind her own (body shēn), which made Song Yun a little moved again.

"Help me......" As soon as the woman in front of her who was not just a human being but a ghost spoke, before she could come back to Xiaoyu, she had already fainted and fell to the ground with a pop.

After waiting for a long time and not seeing her react, Song Yun frowned, thought about it, and asked for it

stepped forward to check, but Xiaoyu pulled her arm and didn't want her to go, after all, I don't know if it's a person or a ghost, if it's really a ghost, what if she sucks her soul?

"Don't worry, when the two of us faced each other just now, I felt her body temperature and breathing, besides, where there is a ghost that will bleed." As he spoke, he patted Xiaoyu's hand and signaled her to rest assured, while he cautiously stepped forward and leaned down to feel the breath of the woman just now.

Sure enough, the moment Song Yun stretched out his hand to her snort, she breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, there was still breathing, which showed that she was really human.

It's just that in the middle of the night, he suddenly appeared in the cold palace, and his hair was still scattered, and there was not even a person to accompany him, which must be a little weird.

"Sister Wan'er, what should we do now?" After the two of them confirmed that she was just a seriously injured woman, Song Yun helped her up and pulled the hair on her head aside.

Just wanted to see what was wrong with her, but when she heard a scream from behind her, Song Yun's hands trembled with fright, and the hand that had just been stretched out was suddenly withdrawn.

"What's the matter, what a fuss about." Song Yun looked at Xiaoyu with a smile, this child is always startled, if she wasn't a little bolder, I am afraid that she would have been scared out of a heart attack or something.

I saw Xiaoyu swallowing his saliva, but the god (情qíng) was even more scared than just seeing the ghost, Song Yunbu (forbidden jìn) was a little curious, what was more terrifying than a dead person,

"She, she's ...... The concubine ......" Xiaoyu said softly. This made Song Yun suspicious, since she said that she was a concubine, why did Xiaoyu just look at it but didn't kneel.

You must know that in this harem, in addition to the queen, the biggest one is the imperial concubine, and he has not been in Chen Guo for a long time, so he doesn't know much about the things here (情qíng), but this imperial concubine is dressed like this, which makes Song Yun a little stunned.

(End of chapter)