Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Night Crisis

When I woke up, I touched the steamed bun and drank cold water, and after taking a bite, the sky outside was dark, and I didn't know what time it was, the silence around me was terrible, Zi Ning panicked inexplicably, and always felt a little lonely and helpless.

patted his face fiercely, took a few deep breaths, after all, it is normal to have this reaction, people are social animals, and it is inevitable that there will be some pathologies when leaving the group, even if you stay alone in the past, there will be Anzi and Yuehe in the distance will feel full of heart, and now that she is locked up, she always feels that she has left one of herself, but fortunately, there are two people here who are innocent, otherwise no one will live here and estimate that there will be problems with their brains, I'm just an ordinary person with a very normal heart, not a strong-willed woman.

I slept too long during the day, and now I can't sleep, I don't have a timekeeping tool, and I don't know what night it is, I only know that the moon is bright and the stars are scarce, after nine o'clock in the evening, Zi Ning walked into the yard, the day is fine, the cold of this place at night is penetrated to the bones, Zi Ning wrapped his clothes tightly, but I don't see those women in the courtyard, they are all hidden? I looked at this so-called cold palace again at night, the main hall with the hall has it, the decoration style is no different from the one where the lady lives outside, but it has not been repaired, I can't see the vermilion wall, there is a lot of dust and cobwebs, but there is no word written about the cold palace, it is a remote place, cold and damp and hot.

Holding the candle, Zi Ning turned around the place, and after turning to the second largest side hall, he finally saw the group of women who were already delirious, all in a room in the side hall, snuggling up to each other for warmth, and a thick pile of thatch on the ground was used to keep warm. Zi Ning found a fairly clean chair, sat down, and looked at this group of crazy women in the cold palace who were dancing and babbling in their mouths, the grass was stuck on their heads as hairpin rings, and the ashes were used as rouge, and they couldn't see the glory of the past, this is still the most honorable emperor in the world? The inferiority of men and women in this era doomed this group of people to be sad. At least they are still alive, where in this palace is not a matter of careless human life, and the methods of women against women are even more cruel than this battlefield.

Here, Zi Ning's face flickered hot and cold against the background of the candlelight. There was already a crazy woman in that room, and one of them woke up, and when she saw Zi Ning mistakenly thinking that she was the emperor, she was really crazy.

"The emperor is here! Ahaha, it's the emperor! ”

"Your Majesty! You've finally come to see your concubine. ”

"Your Majesty, look at our little thirteen."

The sound of crying, one by one, suddenly made the originally crowded room boil instantly, and more and more people came to their senses, and the first people who were sober didn't care about the people under them, they all struggled to run to Zi Ning, and those who were trampled on couldn't get up, even if they picked the ground with their hands, they had to squirm towards Zi Ning. His face was hideous, and his wails were everywhere.

Seeing this tragic situation, Zi Ning was also shocked, and did not expect such a serious reaction. Explained loudly, "I'm not the emperor, don't move, don't come." As he spoke, he stepped back, for fear that his actions would stimulate them again. Let them do even crazier things.

Seeing that their actions slowed down, they thought that their explanation had been effective, "You see that I am not the emperor, I am just a palace maid, I was ordered to come to greet all the mothers, to see if you are healthy?" "Zi Ning made a blessing ceremony. Slowly rubbed towards the door.

"Hey, hey, hey! Hey, you're not. ”

"Hehe, she's a palace maid, please. You went back to the emperor, I'm good, and Xiao Thirteen is good. ”

Zi Ning swallowed her saliva and tiptoed to withdraw, just now seeing their fierce appearance, she was afraid that she could tear herself alive.

A woman who was originally trampled on the ground pushed away the person on her body, with red eyes, rushed to the front, and the sharp voice rushed to Zi Ning's ears, "Liar, she is a liar, she is a slut who seduces the emperor, it is she who climbed the emperor's dragon bed, so the emperor didn't come." As he spoke, he burst into tears.