After waiting for everyone to disperse, Concubine De also sent someone to settle Fu Jinxi before sitting on the warm couch and reclining to rest.

"Yun'er, you sent someone to check what the current situation of the Fu Mansion is, over the years, the palace has treated this girl badly." Concubine De closed her eyes tiredly and ordered.

"Yes, the slave and maid will go down and command." Aunt Yun's face was normal, and she turned around and walked out of the dormitory with a slight blessing, closing the door of the dormitory, and only Concubine De was left in the empty hall.

Concubine De's eyes opened, but she was only forty years old, and because of proper maintenance, she looked only a little over thirty, looking familiar and stable.

Concubine De looked at the empty dormitory, thinking that back then, she was quite favored by the emperor, but because of her low status, she was repeatedly framed by other concubines, and the person who was still lingering with her on the couch the night before changed her face the next day, and she was always cold-hearted, but she almost died in the cold palace. If it weren't for Zi Kite's many times to ask people to bring food to her, and to send silver money to the palace maids and eunuchs in the palace to take care of herself, maybe now, she is just one of the thousands of dry bones in the harem.

She worked hard to conceive the dragon heir, and Zi Kite finally got married, but because the person she married Fu Mu was just a small general and was expelled from the house, she finally died of depression, but only Fu Jinxi was left with a child.

Over the years, she has been working hard to manage the power, and finally sat on the head of the four concubines, but she never thought that she would ignore the child Jinxi, if she hadn't asked someone to send the jade bracelet some time ago, she was afraid that she would have forgotten the life-saving grace of Zi Kite. I don't know what the current Fu Mansion is, but I only know that Fu Muying has only raised him for three or two years and has always regarded him as an adoptive mother, but I didn't expect this old woman to wronged Jinxi, the child, at the age of fourteen, her body is so thin and thin, and even her hands are cold to the bone.

Concubine De thought about it, her brows furrowed fiercely, not to mention that if the military power in Fu Mu's hands was used by her, it would be a big help for Qi'er to ascend to the throne, that is, for the sake of Zi Kite, she couldn't let outsiders bully her.

Concubine De's eyes flashed with a fierce gaze, so that the palace maid who was still waiting on the side saw it, and she almost knelt down in fright.

Fu Jinxi stood in front of the window, looking at the cold solitary moon hanging in the sky that suddenly became a mirror tonight, her face was cold, everything that happened in the hall today was developing towards her expectations, whether it was Jin He or Concubine De, they were all successfully walking the path she had designed.

The snow is very white, dyed that the surrounding flowers and plants have become extremely cold, Fu Jinxi looked at the palm of his hand, there seemed to be a biting chill bubbling there, yes, ten fingers connected to the heart, the heart is cold, how can the hand be warm.

The corners of Fu Jinxi's mouth hooked up a sarcastic smile, her fingers clenched slightly, looking at the high palace wall outside the window, her eyes were slightly closed, feeling this feeling of suffocation, it seems that when this suffocation is on the verge of death, she can always ignite all the hatred, with hatred, she has the motivation to live, she wants to live, live well, these scum she doesn't 'return' one by one, how to deal with all the torture she suffered in her previous life, whether it is physical or mental, she has to pay back a hundred times.

"Little, Miss," He'er originally wanted to cover Fu Jinxi's robe to avoid catching a cold, but she didn't expect to come over and see the ruthlessness in Fu Jinxi's eyes that seemed to be burning.

She had never seen Fu Jinxi like this, and she was a little overwhelmed with fright for a while.

Fu Jinxi didn't turn around, but just closed his eyes slightly

"Did it scare you?" Fu Jinxi's voice was very soft, but it was very cold.

He'er hurriedly shook her head

"No, it's He'er who is useless," He'er realized that she had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly covered her mouth and looked at Fu Jinxi carefully.

Fu Jinxi smiled and didn't say anything more, turned around and walked over to the couch by himself

"It's late at night, go down and rest, and come back tomorrow morning to serve." She knows that no matter who she is, she will be afraid when she sees her hideous appearance because of hatred, even herself, she doesn't want to see her hideous appearance, let alone He'er, she is destined to be alone in this life, just to survive.

He'er looked at Fu Jinxi's back, didn't know what to say, bit her lower lip tightly, and bowed slightly at Fu Jinxi's back

"The slave went down first." He'er walked out of the door, looked at Fu Jinxi, who was already lying on the bed by herself, closed her eyes, pursed her red lips slightly, and then gently closed the door and walked away slowly.

It wasn't until He'er's footsteps went away that Fu Jinxi's eyes slowly opened, the moonlight shone into the room, and the room became full of light.

"Mother, Xi'er wants to flutter butterflies." The girl with two round buns looked at the beautiful woman in front of her in a luxurious voice.

The woman looked sweetly and dotingly at the little girl

"Okay, Xi'er can go if you want to, it's hard to become a mother who is still holding you back." The woman smiled, and her finger lightly tapped the little girl's eyebrows, and the little girl ran down, and happily followed the girl to pounce on the colorful butterflies fluttering among the flowers, but the woman behind her coughed heavily, and the little girl only cared about playing, but she didn't care about the sound behind her, but she didn't want to, and this goodbye became forever.

Fu Jinxi thought about it, it seemed that she had returned to ten years ago, holding a fan, happily fluttering with colorful butterflies, it seemed that as long as she turned around now, she could see her mother standing behind her, looking at herself, smiling gently.

Fu Jinxi only felt that her eyes were swollen and painful, but she couldn't shed tears, when she was awake, she couldn't shed a single tear, her eyes had dried up in the fire in her previous life.

Although Fu Jinxi's eyes were swollen and painful, she didn't dare to close her eyes, she was afraid, she was afraid of the dark, afraid that as soon as she fell asleep, the raging fire would sweep in, devouring every inch of her skin and every backbone. In the fire, which seemed to never burn, there was ridicule and the crying of children everywhere, and no matter how Fu Jinxi tried to escape, he couldn't escape.

Fu Jinxi was still immersed in his own pain, but he didn't notice that a black shadow was slowly approaching the dormitory where Fu Jinxi lived, easily avoiding all the guards, and slowly walked to Fu Jinxi's door step by step, but his hand had already closed the deadbolt of the door.

He'er originally planned to come to see if Fu Jinxi was asleep, but she didn't think about it, she turned around and saw a black shadow standing in front of the door, He'er was startled, opened her mouth and wanted to call, but before she could react, her mouth was covered by a black shadow.