Chapter 310: Windows

"Hey, princess!" The man shouted loudly in front of everyone, hearing the word princess, Song Yun felt as if the sky was falling apart in front of him, I don't know why, it's okay for others to call it, but when it came out of his mouth, he was inexplicably a little disgusted.

In front of everyone in the palace, Song Yun was not quiet, I was afraid that it was the princess who screamed, and even Chen Zhanli, who was inside, could hear it clearly, and he was really a guy who had harmed him for thousands of years.

Song Yun thought about it, and turned his head reluctantly, looking at the man standing triumphantly behind his (身shēn), he really had a feeling that his soul would not be gone.

"Don't call me that." Song Yun looked at the man behind him with a cold face, and as he spoke, he walked forward, looking at the front of him, this man should not have anything important to do (情qíng) Looking for Chen Zhanli, he can take advantage of this time to go inside to take a look.

Who knew that he had just taken two steps, but was grabbed by the man in front of him, Song Yun frowned and shook it hard, shaking off the man's hand, Song Yun was very displeased: "What's the matter with your man, don't you know if men and women give or receive kisses?" ”

Song Yun rubbed his wrist as he spoke, always feeling that there was something wrong with this man, looking at Song Yun as if he was really angry, Han Ling said with an apologetic face.

"Didn't you tell me your name?" What Han Ling said was also aggrieved, Song Yun didn't want to entangle with him too much, so he didn't say much, and was leaving, but Han Ling kept pestering and stood in front of Song Yun.

Seeing that Song Yun was really about to get angry, the eunuch on the side hurriedly stepped forward and blocked the middle of the two.

"Yo, why is Her Majesty the princess here, the Holy Lord is approving the excerpts, the battlefield has been unfavorable recently, Your Majesty is hurting, or else, the slave will go and help you report?"

The eunuch said as if he was going to help Song Yun report, but the meaning of these words was nothing more than that he didn't want Song Yun to disturb, and Song Yun was also a smart person, so he hurriedly said, "No need." ”

As he spoke, he rolled his eyes at Han Ling behind him, turned around and left, but this Han Ling did not shy away at all, and shouted directly at Song Yun's back: "It's really the most poisonous woman's heart, you don't really plan to ask Your Majesty for life to cut off the master's tongue." "【~#(爱ài)奇文.iqiwx. *~Free to read】

Listening to his words, Song Yun's heart was like thousands of grass and mud horses galloping past at this time, and his white eyes were eager to turn out of the sky, and Song Yun didn't want to argue, so he turned around and left.

Looking at the back of Song Yun leaving, the eunuch behind (body shēn) breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly said to Han Ling next to (body shēn): "Oh, lord, you said that it is not good for you to provoke anyone, why do you want to provoke this princess Song Yun." ”

The eunuch's face hated iron but not steel, who knew that this Hanling looked at Song Yun's back as he left, not only was he not displeased, but he smiled on his face and said to the eunuch: "It's a little interesting." ”

As he spoke, he picked up the folding fan in his hand, fanned the fan, and turned (身shēn) and walked towards his palace.

Song Yun, who ate the closed door, kicked the stones on the side of the road along the way, venting all the dissatisfaction in his heart, this Han Ling didn't know who it was, and he repeatedly spoiled his own things (情qíng), and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

I don't know how long I walked, but when Song Yun raised his head, he found that he didn't return to his bedroom, but walked to the door of the cold palace.

Looking at the cold stone gate overgrown with weeds, with the word "cold palace" engraved on it, Song Yun was slightly stunned, and after thinking about it, Song Yun seemed to suddenly think of something, pulled the corners of his skirt with both hands, and strode inside.

In addition to being deserted, the cold palace during the day is not as terrifying as the cold palace at night, even the crow and the black cat are nowhere to be seen, Song Yun walked inside with courage, thinking about what he said before, the concubine's house.

Few people come to this cold palace, just the last time Song Yun was punished for weeding here, it has been more than half a month, and the weeds here are growing wildly, and they don't take this late autumn in their eyes at all.

Walking through the knee-high weeds, Song Yun came to a dilapidated door, the surrounding doors have been covered with thick cobwebs, only this door is still clean, it seems that there should still be people living here, and there will be people who will come to deliver water and food every day.

Just thinking about it, a foul smell came out of the room, and although Song Yun had been mentally prepared early, he still didn't retch from the smell.

I heard a sound outside, and suddenly there was a noise inside, and then a basin-like thing smashed towards the door, and I heard a clang, and the basin fell to the ground.

Looking at the lock on this door, Song Yun did not (forbidden jìn) frowned, if there was no door in the way, this pot must have smashed on Song Yun's head.

"Get out of here! Hongu is not crazy! Hongu does not need to take medicine! The sudden curse from inside still startled Song Yun, and the sudden sound was accompanied by a heavy cough.

Listening to this voice is somewhat familiar, Song Yun recalled carefully and matched the memory, although there was a strong nasal voice in the voice, but it could also be heard that it was the voice of the concubine, presumably the concubine at this time should have suffered from the cold.

Thinking about it, Song Yun still had the courage to try to push open the door of this room, but the lock locked the door tightly, and Song Yun was also powerless, thinking about it, Song Yun saw the window on the side.

Although it was nailed outside, but fortunately, it was not very dead, it should just want to lock people inside, not wanting the light to go in, Song Yun subconsciously looked around, and found that there was no one around, so he found a small shovel on the ground.

Although the shovel was broken in half, Song Yun still decided to give it a try, and the people in this room kept cursing, and Song Yun didn't say anything, just opened the window by himself.

After a quarter of an hour, a wooden board was finally removed, and the cursing inside gradually became quieter, I don't know if the concubine was tired of scolding, or if she saw that someone was tearing down the window, she didn't stop it.

Without the cursing of the concubine, Song Yun only felt that the whole world had become a lot quieter, and now he couldn't rely on Concubine Liang to seek justice for Qiu Zuo, but the concubine was a good chess piece.

Thinking about it, Song Yun worked harder on the iron nail on the window next to him, and he didn't mind the beads of sweat oozing from his forehead, he just wanted to open it quickly

This window, take a good look at the situation of the concubine, maybe the matter of Qiu Zuo (情qíng) can still take a turn.

After a long while, the six planks on the window were all pried open by Song Yun, Song Yun knocked on the window lightly, and looked around, and after a while, there was a sound inside, and the concubine Niangniang really did not disappoint Song Yun, and gently pushed the window open inside.

The moment she saw Song Yun, the expression (情qíng) on the face of the concubine Niangniang was a little complicated, I didn't know if it was surprise or fright, but her pupils widened and she stared at Song Yun in front of her.

(End of chapter)