Chapter 109
Therefore, looking around the cold palace at this time, I felt very strange, and I never knew that the cold palace was so different from what I imagined.
At this time, the cold palace that Yuan Wushuang saw was not as terrible as the rumors, and now it seems that it is okay, perhaps because Yuan Wushuang's state of mind has changed, and he will feel happy when he looks at the secluded cold palace.
Although the cold palace has been idle, the chief administrator in charge of housekeeping does not seem to have omitted this place, and there is no overgrown weeds as imagined, just empty, and there is no trace of popularity around.
Walking down the eaves, there is a rusty iron door at the end that is incompatible with the palace, not only incompatible with the palace, but also very different from the bleak cold palace.
The original lock on the iron door had rotted away, and it hooked the handle, and with a slight movement, it fell to the ground, and the lock ring on it immediately split in half.
Yuan Wushuang hugged Shangguan Zichen alone, and curiously reached out to push the iron door, only for the first time, the iron door creaked, and there was no movement after shaking off some embroidery embers.
Yuan Wushuang had to push harder, and at this time, with seventy or eighty percent of his strength, the iron door finally opened a crack, the gap was not big, but it was enough for Yuan Wushuang to see the scene behind the iron gate.
Behind the iron gate was an empty mansion, and the courtyard was overgrown with weeds, enough to be a person's height to make Yuan Wushuang feel resigned.
But in an instant, I was controlled by my intuition again, and I always felt that entering this mansion might have a different harvest, and it would be good to search and search for whether the previous owner of this mansion had left a little bit of assets!
Thinking like this, Yuan Wushuang had the courage to push the iron door open a lot, Shangguan Zichen was silent, quietly watching Yuan Wushuang's movements, until she pushed the iron door open, she opened her big black eyes curiously, babbling and pointing at the weeds to speak.
Yuan Wushuang didn't understand the words he only spoke, he could only hear "Ya Ya Ya ......".
Yuan Wushuang looked at his son's performance, chuckled, wrapped Shangguan Zichen in his arms with his coat, and then slowly walked into the overgrown mansion, and cautiously leaned forward under his feet.
The courtyard is very large, but it is very deserted, and the steps under the eaves are already covered with moss, and it seems that it has been idle for a long time and no one has taken care of it.
Yuan Wushuang hugged Shangguan Zichen and carefully shuttled on a piece of weeds, Shangguan Zichen thought that his mother was playing a game with him, and was excitedly scratching and crawling in her arms, wanting to stick his head out.
I finally got through the weeds and walked under the eaves, the mossy bluestone slabs were a little slippery, and if I didn't pay attention, I would break my head and bleed. Weeds grew tenaciously from the cracks of the bluestone slabs, but they were short and sparse, which did not prevent Yuan Wushuang from walking.
Yuan Wushuang walked carefully with embroidered shoes, and at this time, Shangguan Zichen had already come out of Yuan Wushuang's arms, pulling the clothes on Yuan Wushuang's chest, and looked at this desolate mansion curiously.
After watching it for a long time, he didn't find anything new, so he spat and played alone, and the saliva that spit out stained the clothes on Yuan Wushuang's chest a little.
Hearing the puff sound, Yuan Wushuang looked down, smiled lightly, pinched Shangguan Zichen's small mouth dotingly, and said, "Naughty ghost, I wet my mother's clothes." ”
Walking along the eaves for a long time, Yuan Wushuang's heart was furious, and while she was full of curiosity and wanted to explore the entire deserted mansion, she was afraid that something would come out to scare her.
After all, such a deserted house is always the favorite place for snakes, insects, rats and ants, and there are nothing to do with rats, insects and ants, and if she encounters a snake, then she has nothing to do.
Fortunately, she has been gone for a long time, and she has not encountered anything that makes her heart furious, which makes Yuan Wushuang breathe a sigh of relief.
The yard is very large, and it is a big house with three entrances and three exits.
Walking to the first arch, Yuan Wushuang was already a little out of breath.
It took nearly an hour to walk here from the cold palace, and at this time, she looked at the endless road ahead, which made her retreat again, but when she thought that it would take another hour to walk back, she suddenly felt that it became acceptable to walk forward for a while.
On the first day, Yuan Wushuang planned to explore back and forth first, and when he had time to prepare for the next time, he would explore one yard after another to see if there were any leftover usable things.
Thinking of this, Yuan Wushuang felt a little funny, once upon a time, he, the daughter of a rich family, was also looking forward to those things that had never been put in his eyes before.
Walking and stopping all the way, Yuan Wushuang finally saw the gate of the house, standing under the edge of the wall not far from the gate, she heard the bustling and lively shouting from outside.
Yuan Wushuang stood in the corner of the wall and listened for a long time in disbelief, before he realized that he had heard correctly.
I can't help but wonder, when did there be such a lively venue in this palace?
Shangguan Zichen in his arms was also attracted by the lively sound outside the wall, and was pulling her clothes to go out to have a look.
Yuan Wushuang listened carefully to the shouting that he couldn't hear clearly, his hands holding Shangguan Zichen tightened slightly, and with a slight tremble, he opened a small gap in the gate that was already covered with dust and cobwebs, and when he looked out from the gap, the spacious and lively street came into view.
Seeing this scene, Yuan Wushuang was shocked and couldn't help crying with joy.
The scene outside was clearly not in the palace, Yuan Wushuang opened the door uncontrollably, standing in front of the door and looking at the lively street, he was still a little trance-like, and he felt dizzy that he didn't know what time it was.
But it only took a moment to wake up again, just because Shangguan Zichen was pulling the scattered hair between her sideburns, and the slight stinging pain made her glad.
Thinking that he would always attract attention when he came out of such a deserted mansion, he quickly rubbed his eyes, closed the door, and looked down at his simple palace clothes, which he couldn't tell if he didn't look carefully that this was the clothes in the palace.
He looked at the left and right sides with a little peace of mind, and saw that no one was paying attention, so he hugged Shangguan Zichen tightly and walked to the lively street with some cramped nervousness.
After walking a few long steps, Yuan Wushuang looked back at the mansion behind him, and imprinted its appearance and the surrounding scene tightly in his mind.
Although she was already out of the palace at this time, she didn't dare to run away, not to mention that she didn't have any money on her, and the fate of just escaping the palace was not something she could afford.
Therefore, after she walked around the street, she still had to go back to the cold palace, after all, it was where she lived.
The appearance of the house is a little simple, there are two dilapidated lanterns that have lost their original colors hanging crookedly on the corridor, there is no plaque hanging high, only there are two stone lions on both sides that can be called mighty, looking at the people in front of the door majestically, only the stone lion is also a little broken wall, and some are broken.