In the second hour of being imprisoned calmly, it was not too late, and the blood-colored remnant sun was still left in front of the West Mountain, making a final struggle with the night in this world.

Sima Nan walked in with the holy decree in his hand.

Although on weekdays, he also looks cold and does not smile, but today there is a lot of despair on his face in addition to coldness.

Even Kong Lingci and Ruan Meiling could see the desperation.

"Listen calmly." Sima Nan walked to the cell door and shouted in a solemn voice.

Calmly straightened his shirt and fell to his knees.

“。。。。。。 The female history of the Shanggong Bureau is calm, Wen Shu is virtuous, and she is a model of the palace maid and a model of history。。。。。。 Specially given to the nine princes as concubines, and sent to Jingyue Palace on the same day. ”

After Sima Nan finished reading the holy decree, his eyes were bloodshot, his teeth were clucking, and he looked like he was about to explode at any time, Kong Lingci and Ruan Meiling were furious in their hearts, and the whole person couldn't help but tremble.

"Slave and maid are grateful." He said calmly and calmly, with no expression, that is, no shock and no joy.

"Congratulations to Her Royal Highness the Ninth Princess, the minister will send someone to take Her Royal Highness the Ninth Princess down to wash and dress up, and send it to Jingyue Palace." Sima Nan arched his hand and said, a shallow trace of blood was left along the corner of his mouth, his face turned pale as snow, and his tall and straight body trembled like a fallen leaf in the wind.

Immediately, he fell to the ground with a bang.

"General!" The guards who followed him surrounded him in the middle, screaming in panic as someone tried to move him.

"Let him go! Let me! A calm thunderous voice sounded, and the startled guards stopped for a moment and looked at her together.

"Find the prison door, I can save him, hurry up!" Impatience and uneasiness appeared on her calm and pretty face, and she shouted loudly, and when the guard did not come back to her senses and was still in a daze, she really couldn't bear it, and kicked the prison door with her foot like a madman.

A guard didn't pass, drew his saber, cut the lock on the cell door, rushed out at a calm speed, pushed away the guards beside Sima Nan, and touched his pulse with his hand.

Tears flowed down my cheeks, and thankfully, he was alive.

"Go get some water." Calmly commanded, took out a few small black pills from his sleeve and sent them to Sima Nan's mouth.

The guards rushed away, brought back a glass of water, calmly lifted Sima Nan's head, and fed the water to his mouth.

Sima Nan slowly opened his eyes, twisted his head to the side, coughed lightly, pushed her away, and slowly stood up against the prison wall on the side, his hand caressed his chest and gasped for a while, his breathing stabilized, and his complexion slowly returned to normal.

"Thank you, Your Highness the Princess." Sima Nan made a compilation towards her, and the despair in his eyes became thicker and thicker, making him calm and unbearable to look at it again.

"The pill you were given last time should be finished, and I will give you another bottle, it takes a lot of effort and energy to make this, you don't waste it, remember to eat it in time when you are distressed, it's late, and the gods can't save you." Calmly handed over a small porcelain vase.

Sima Nan stared at her face tightly, did not reach out to take it, for a long time, but smiled dumbly, raised his head and looked at the roof.

"Don't be mistaken, I'm a healer, I should have saved all living beings in the world, but I was born at the wrong time, but I could only enter the palace as a palace maid, but this can't stop my heart to save people in the world."

Calmly stuffed the bottle into his hand and said coldly.

"I felt like my heart was about to break, but I was still conscious, and I didn't faint, I could hear your voice, and I could feel the trembling of your hands as you lifted me up.

So, it's useless for you to say anything now. ”

Sima Nan said in a low voice in her ear.

Calmly looked up at him, a full sneer filled his eyebrows.

"So what, General? So you have the decree in your hand and come down like a god in heaven to save me? Calmly sneered.

Sima Nan shrank back, the despair in his eyes extended to his whole body, and his voice was full of despair to death: "What can I do?" I want to see you live more than the happiness of being together, even if I exchange everything I have. ”

There was a joyful suona sound from outside the prison, and a team of palace maids and grandmothers dressed in red clothes walked in with joyful smiles on their faces, kneeling down the narrow prison corridor, and asking Her Royal Highness the princess to move and make up.

"Since the holy decree has been issued, and the slave maid is now the Nine Princesses, can I take these two palace maids away and be my personal maids?" calmly pointed to Kong Lingci and Ruan Meiling in prison.

"Let them come out and enter the Jingyue Palace with Her Royal Highness the Princess." Sima Nan said, his voice so hoarse that his closest lieutenant, Feng Bao, could barely hear that he was giving orders.

Jingyue Palace is the Cold Palace.

Bitterness is self-cultivation, and tranquility is joyful.

The ancestor emperor named it after him, and encouraged the concubines and palace maids who were demoted to the cold palace not to give up on themselves, but to live with hope, and one day, they will redeem their sins, get out of the cold palace, and be free.

However, since the opening of the dynasty of the ancestral emperor, no woman who has been relegated to the cold palace has ever had the opportunity to get out of that cold place and be free.

Calm didn't know that she was the first woman to enter the cold palace, and she was equally skeptical about whether she could get out of the cold palace.

She knew that what the emperor said that day might just be a joke to scare her.

But today, Sima Nan used this joke to get her out of prison.

However, Calm doesn't like it.

She doesn't like to be peaceful, she likes to live openly, without flaws, without snorting, and without pretending to forget in order to cover up.

"General, I only want to ask you one thing, in your mind, am I in prison, am I innocent or deserve it? You don't need to answer me, because I don't want to know the answer at all. ”

The moment the sedan chair that she was sitting calmly was lifted, she suddenly lifted the sedan curtain and said to Sima Nan, who was standing beside the sedan chair.

Sima Nan didn't even think about it, so he had the answer.

It's a pity that she didn't want to listen to it, she had already put down the sedan curtain and turned back into Her Royal Highness the Ninth Princess, who was about to go to Jingyue Palace to salute.

A flash of lightning streaked across the sky, followed by bursts of thunder, and in an instant, a torrent of rain poured down.

Sima Nan followed the sedan chair silently, the road to the cold palace was not far, but Sima Nan hoped that this road would never end, so he accompanied her to go on like this.

He actually wanted to die, but he remembered her bloody lips and trembling cold hands when she lost her mind and lifted him up.

He lost the courage to die.

He has to live, he used to live for Emperor Xiao, and now he lives for her.

He didn't dare to think about what would happen to her if he died.

This harem is full of traps and dark whirlpools, and he has to protect her and not let her have an accident. Even if you can only watch her laugh or cry in the arms of others in this life, you will never leave her first, leaving her alone to face the evil in this world.

The gate of the cold palace was open, and two red lanterns were held in front of the door, and the old gate was also painted with red silk cloth, which looked joyful.

Sima Nan's heart began to hurt like a pinprick again. He took out the pill she gave him from his sleeve, swallowed a few, slowed down, and waited until the distress had passed before he followed the sedan chair.

The rain slowly stopped, and the rain stirred by the wind in the air was thrown on the wet face, making people extremely depressed and desperate.

Sima Nan sighed deeply, staring at the three words of Jingyue Palace, which looked gloomy in the twilight not far away, with a little murderous aura in his eyes.

A well-dressed grandmother hurriedly walked out of the cold palace, saw Sima Nan from a distance, as if she had seen a savior, clapped her hands, ran over, pulled him aside, and whispered panting:

"General, how is this good, the Ninth Prince, he is gone!"

When Sima Nan heard this, he didn't know what it was like, but he subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, reached out and touched his chin, and twisted his eyebrows: "Have you searched inside and outside Jingyue Palace?" ”

"It's not that I've searched all the way, Mama Zhou is also crazy, and she complains that she shouldn't just care about cleaning up the princess's lower place, she should take care of him.

After she finishes cleaning up, she will look for the prince again, where is there a shadow?

Listen to Mama Zhou, the prince he, he, alas, don't say it. ”

Mama Jiang clapped her hands and sighed deeply.

"But it doesn't hurt to say it, people can't find it, there must be a reason, he is usually very obedient, and he never goes out of Jingyue Palace for half a step." Sima Nandao.

"Either it is said that there is nowhere to be found, and the prince can't get out of this realm on weekdays, but suddenly he can't find it here, but it's hard to find." Mama Jiang sighed with a bitter face.

Sima Nan stretched out his hand and pointed at Feng Bao beside him, Feng Bao understood, bowed slightly, and left quickly.

The sky exploded with a thunderclap again, and bean-sized raindrops fell.

"Carry Her Royal Highness the princess back to where she came, and wait until you find the ninth prince to make plans." Sima Nan commanded.

"General Lao bother, don't bother, since I've come here, I'll go in and wait for him, anyway, the concubine is married by order, even if he wants to escape the marriage, he can't escape." Calmly through the sedan curtain, he said loudly.

Sima Nan clenched his fists, and the rain on his face flowed rapidly, washing his face more and more pale like a ghost.

The sedan chair was carried into Jingyue Palace, and Mama Zhou led the two girls who had just been divided to greet her, lifted Her Royal Highness the princess off the sedan chair, and led her into the newly furnished cave room.

The moment the door closed, Sima Nan felt that his heart was also closed, and he didn't even feel pain, his whole body was numb, and he didn't have a trace of consciousness.

"There is no groom's cave room, what kind of cave room is a candle night, but fortunately, I was witty and found the royal brother back from the hole in the tree."

Emperor Xiao's cool voice sounded, and Sima Nan looked back at him, his face was as cold as ice.

Emperor Xiao didn't care what kind of face he was, pulled out the depressed Zhang from behind him, opened the door, and pushed it in.

Zhang's reluctant shouting came from the room, and he couldn't hear what he was shouting, and after a while, it was silent, and even the high candle in the room was extinguished.

In the dark night, there was no light, although the torches in the hands of the guards illuminated the courtyard as if it were day, but in the new house, it was so dark that nothing could be seen clearly, and there was no human figure printed on the window paper.

"General, don't you feel very sad and want to die when you give your beloved woman to someone else to help you marry your mother?" Emperor Xiao's ridicule sounded in Sima Nan's ears.