Looking at the decaying vermilion gate in front of him, he slowly let out a long sigh.

It turns out that this is the cold palace!

Sure enough, it's cold, and there is no popularity at all, how can those nobles who are used to living a pampered life endure this suffering.

No wonder he has been in the cold palace since ancient times, and in the end he either died or went crazy.

Those who survive normally are also aware of the warmth and coldness of human feelings.

"Crown Princess, don't go in." Mo Zhu and several Gong E's were so anxious that they were about to cry.

The crown princess said that she would come to this cold palace to take a look, Sister Zisu was not there, and they couldn't persuade the princess, so they had to obey orders.

Now the crown princess is a twin, and if something happens, all of them will not be able to accompany their lives.

"Open the door." Slowly seems to have made up my mind, anyway, sooner or later I will know, it is better to check it now.

As the vermilion gate slowly opened, a sour smell rushed out of the gate, making people want to vomit.

Several palace ladies' faces turned purple, they had heard a lot of things about the cold palace, but they hadn't really seen it, and when they saw it today, if they did, it would be as good as it.

"Let's go." Slowly pinching the silk silk in his hand, he waved it elegantly on the tip of his nose to make the unpleasant smell lighter.

Several palace ladies trembled and slowly walked into the gate, if it weren't for the crown princess, they wouldn't have stepped in if they hadn't said anything, and they wouldn't come again in this life.

There were no people in sight in the palace walls, and the ground was a rotten branch and leaf left over from adulthood, because no one cleaned it, and it was rotting on the ground layer by layer.

A gust of wind blew, making people feel a cold neck, and the group shrunk their necks, and their heads looked around from time to time, for fear that something unknown would suddenly jump out.

Bang –

Squeak –

Ahh

First, there was a bang, and a window was blown by the wind and slammed into the window, and then it opened again, causing several palace ladies to scream.

muttering the Buddha's name in their mouths, they are all innocent, and I hope that those ownerless and lonely souls will bypass them and not embarrass them.

Slowly looking at the room where the sound came from, it was a very dilapidated recipe, half collapsed due to disrepair.

The window paper hung on the windows and danced in the wind, the windows and doors creaked in the wind, and the original white veils in the room had turned yellow.

There is a sense of horror of breaking into a haunted house.

"It's okay, it's just the wind." Slowly spoke out to comfort a few little palace laves.

Mo Zhu couldn't help but tremble when they used it together, and subconsciously lowered their heads when they heard the slow voice.

It's a shame to say that they originally came to take care of the crown princess, but now they want the crown princess to comfort them.

The group walked towards the courtyard on the other side, and heard a clear singing voice in the distance, mixed with some noise, and the singing was very chaotic, and it was impossible to hear what was singing.

Slowly looking at the women gathered together, babbling and arguing, they were of all ages, their bodies were dirty, their hair was messy like a freshly baked chicken coop, and they didn't know how many years they hadn't bathed.

These people look crazy, and they must not be able to bear such days and cause mental problems.

In the corner of the wall sat a few women quietly, one rummaging for something on himself, and then raised his hand in front of him, his eyes glowing with gold.

It was like a wolf that had been hungry for many years and swallowed its saliva like seeing food, and then opened its mouth and put it in its mouth, chewing it with relish.

A saint who pulls the dirt on the ground and stuffs it into his mouth, and reciting words about what he says.

A woman who looked to be about thirty years old raised her head, and at a glance she noticed the slowness of standing by and watching, her eyes immediately lit up, and she hurriedly pulled the woman next to her who buried her head in her knees, and pointed slowly with the finger that was missing three fingers.

Slowly looking at the woman's hand in surprise, she recognized that the hand had been cut off by her own hands.

It's just that I didn't expect that in less than a year, the original young age of less than twenty would be as old as a woman in thirty.

It's really old, it's too shocking.

The woman next to her looked at her with a sloppy look, and when she saw it clearly, she immediately stood up, her sloppy eyes instantly became focused, and her tears flowed out.

Raising his dirty hand to cover his lips, he was satisfied to let himself cry.

"Girl." Qinghe cried and threw herself at Slowly, kneeling at Slowly's feet, and couldn't make any sound except after shouting the first girl.

She didn't expect that she would still be able to see the girl, and she would be able to see the girl in her lifetime.

She originally thought that it was hopeless to see the girl in this life.

At the beginning, she was confused for a while, so she made a mistake, but the mistake was also made, and she regretted it too late.

She shouldn't have that unwanted mind, she shouldn't compare with Lian'er, the girl is so good to her, how can she do that kind of thing when the girl is in the most difficult time.

"Hahaha-" Qinghe was still crying, but behind her she remembered Lian'er's burst of laughter, and she could hear that she was in a good mood at this time.

"Murong slowly, you also have today?" Qinghe pointed slowly, as if he had taken revenge, and continued:

"What's the matter, the scenery of this cold palace is not bad, you are welcome to join this big family that is not a ghost or a ghost, and the slave will definitely serve you well in the future."

As he spoke, he raised the hand with three broken fingers and said, "It's not in vain that you cut off my three fingers." ”

She came to this cold palace, and the reason why she has survived until now is that she is waiting for this day, she wants to live well to see her Murong slowly walk on her path.

She wanted to stand here with her own eyes to greet her Murong slowly coming.

She still has to serve her here, Murong Slow.

One day for the Lord, all the life of the Lord, she will fulfill their friendship here as master and servant.

She wants Murong to slowly enjoy the treatment here, she won't let her die so comfortably.

She wants her to pay back the pain she used on her a thousand times over.

She wants to live to see that she died before her, and to live to see that she can't ask for what she cares about most in her life.

Now, she saw the first rays of the morning light, which was really joyful and delightful.

"You probably never dreamed of coming back here." Lian'er smiled contemptuously.

"yes!" Sigh slowly.

She really never dreamed that she would come here, it was really unexpected, it was really unpredictable.

But it's a pity that she came by herself, not by Mo Yuheng.

Hearing Slow's words, Qinghe was so frightened that she raised her head to look at Slow, and even forgot to cry.

How could this be, how could the girl be beaten into the cold palace by His Royal Highness, she is the crown princess, she is the royal daughter-in-law of the emperor who gave her marriage and entered the jade butterfly.

How could His Highness dispose of the girl so casually, this is absolutely impossible.

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