Xingnu had never seen Su Jinyu's beautiful and refined side, and after she bent down and fiddled in front of the dresser, she was far from Fang Cai's embarrassed appearance. Even yesterday in the Huanyi Bureau, she was different. Every time I see her, there will be a different surprise.

The half-hidden door could not stop the gentle sunlight pouring into the room, illuminating most of the dim wings. The soft light was lazily scattered at the feet of the star slave, and all the darkness was in front of it, and there was nowhere to hide.

Su Jinyu's figure has been far away, and when she raised her eyelids, she was the only one left in the entire empty room, and she couldn't help but stretch out her arms to wrap her shoulders, and finally someone felt her existence in her heart, once she left, everything would no longer exist, lonely and cold, unscrupulously flowing through her heart.

This is an amorous autumn, Su Jinyu raised her chin slightly on the way to Qingyun Wing, letting the sun shine on her cheeks, which was warm and warm, so that she couldn't help but stop.

She was a little lazy in the sun, and she completely forgot one thing. This is the Yonghe Palace, and the location she is located is not far from the palace gate, and when several palace maids saw it, they immediately put down the broom they were cleaning and walked slowly in the direction of Su Jinyu.

"Auntie......" They glanced at each other and greeted softly. The light circulating in her eyes was mixed with a little disdain, because of Qingyun's relationship, they naturally disliked the woman who kicked her to the West Palace, and disgusted with her indifferent expression.

Aunt? Didn't Qingyun call herself to her room? How could she be here, it was because she was late, and she couldn't wait to come out to find herself. When Su Jinyu lowered her head and looked around for Qingyun's figure, she didn't find her, so who was the 'aunt' in the mouth of those palace maids called.

With a blank face, Su Jinyu suddenly turned around in horror, and almost hit their bodies that were very close to her, "You guys...... What did you just say? ”

The palace maid was a little stunned, was she pretending to be stupid? Yesterday, the emperor's holy decree was announced throughout the entire palace, how could she not know the reason, did she pretend to be like this, just to enjoy the appearance of everyone bowing down again?

For a while, no one among them stepped forward to answer Su Jinyu's question, and one of the younger palace maids walked out of the team tremblingly, blessed her body, and said respectfully, "Auntie, is she confused?" Yesterday, the emperor's holy decree informed the slaves and maids that Aunt Qingyun was sent to the 12th West Palace for dereliction of duty, and then Aunt Qingyun took over the Yonghe Palace. When the sisters saw their aunt, they naturally wanted to say hello. She said these words in one breath, and obviously paused for a few points when she mentioned Qingyun. She could feel the chill from the other palace maids, so she didn't dare to say anything further.

Just these words made Su Jinyu's pupils widen in horror. Is this the punishment he is talking about, pushing himself to a deeper cliff just so that he will not be bullied by others?

Tears warmed the corners of her eyes, and her smile was extremely terrifying in the eyes of others, but her heart was boundless sadness. There were two lines of tears on his cheeks, afraid that he would run away, afraid that he would make a mistake, so did he choose to tie himself up better in this way?

This man she didn't even know his name, this man she used to call him uncle, trapped herself in this deep palace because of the words 'no worries about food and clothing'.

"Auntie......" When the palace maid saw Su Jinyu's smiling face, she couldn't help but stare at her in amazement, very embarrassed and unhappy, seeing that she didn't mean to hold it at all, and hurriedly called her softly.

"Don't call me aunt, I'm not...... I don't deserve ......" her eyes suddenly swept her sharply, still smiling like a flower, but her heart was dripping blood.

Qingyun, Qingyun, why don't you explain? At that time, your departure must have been for the sake of the Star Slave, but in the end, I hurt you, I hurt you...... But I still have to accept everything you have now, how can you make me embarrassed, and how can I heal your wounded heart?

When everyone was still immersed in Su Jinyu's bleak laughter, she lifted her skirt and ran frantically towards Qingyun's wing. She wanted to ask for an explanation, why she didn't refute it, and she endured this inexplicable punishment without justification. She clearly remembered that she could leave in one year, she was afraid that she would harm her, and she would never leave the palace, this was the real torment and pain in her heart.

When she stopped panting in front of the door, she flattened the breath in her chest, and pushed the door in before she had time to wipe the sweat from her forehead.

Her tearful eyes were covered by the dust stirred up from the ground, and her full of sorrow didn't have time to vent, and the whole person was stunned in place, where did Qingyun go?

In the wing, it is clean and tidy. The cleanliness made Su Jinyu inexplicably afraid, she remembered that Qingyun's favorite rouge would always be placed in front of the stage, where did she go now? She is always accustomed to picking up those withered residual flowers back and drying them into dried flowers like tea, and the faint fragrance of flowers still lingers in front of her nose, but where did she go?

On her cheeks were tears that flowed endlessly, dripping in front of every step she took, and they were hot and stirred up a lot of dust.

Passing by the dresser, Su Jinyu's steps suddenly stopped, and the shining silver hairpin and the warm jade plate were quietly placed in the most conspicuous place, and there was a letter underneath.

She thought that Qingyun had too many complaints and unwillingness, but what did the blank letter paper represent, was it peaceful?

The nails pierced the thin letter paper, almost digging into their own flesh. Those smart eyes have long been replaced by a heart full of sadness, what kind of situation is he in.

The body, which had not healed in the first place, could no longer hold on to his legs and fell to the ground as soon as his legs were weak after this sadness and blow. The cold ground made her hot cheeks slowly cool, close to the breath of death. His eyes stared straight at the door, and he closed his eyes in despair.

Is this hell? The boundless darkness, surrounding the suffocating aura, the whole person is constantly falling, bottomless. The hands waved, as if trying to grasp something that would hold her on her feet.

Even though she was hoarse, there was no reply.

She was sad and didn't look over, and then what came to her heart was the endless pain, and her closed eyes were even more delusional to open up, to see what kind of hell this place was, and why she didn't see the Hades in that hall.

The scene in the dream suddenly became clear, the black faded, and it was Ling Yun who met her eyes, and he was saying loudly that she was not allowed to leave the palace for half a step in this life, even if she died, she should not want to leave the palace.