Xia Xiying helped me up, she took off her padded jacket and put it on for me, although the residual temperature felt relieved, but after all, her body had been wet, and it was still cold and biting.

The hemp rope was on the side of the shoulders, and the fingers that were red and purple from the cold held it, and it was difficult to walk. It took all the strength to pull the swill cart a little.

"I didn't expect that the legendary emperor's heart would fall into this way."

"Thirty years in the east of the river and thirty years in the west of the river, feng shui takes turns, I see, I am doing my own evil."

"This swill stinks, let alone ten buckets, even one bucket I don't bother to touch."

"A person like her is only worthy of pouring swill, which can be regarded as lifting her."

…………

It wasn't until they walked out of the door that their voices slowly faded and then disappeared.

I wanted to take another step, but I fell to my knees with my legs limp, and I hurriedly held the swill cart myself. The foul-smelling water on the car swayed and overflowed, and the orange-yellow-brown black liquid dripped down the handle of the car onto the clothes, and a musty and rancid smell rushed into the nostrils.

I finally stabilized my figure, and tried my forehead with the back of my hand, which was scary. Wrap the padded jacket tightly on your body, and only then can you feel a trace of warmth.

The hemp rope strangled the shoulders and frayed the cotton jacket, and the edge of the small, sharp straw rope dug into the flesh, arousing the feeling of pain.

I walked step by step, sweating profusely and panting, like an old man in his old age, struggling to stumble.

The outside world is different from the prison vault, and the Huamei Palace lamp gives me the illusion of a sudden separation. The glazed jade tiles shine brightly, setting off the filth and filth inside. Except for the surface, this palace is the same everywhere, decaying and declining, and the magnificence is just deliberately covering up.

Gong E held a lamp and carried a skirt, and the hem of her clothes flew over, like a fairy in the moon palace under the dim light. They deliberately avoided me, covering their noses, their eyes evasive, and some of them were inexplicably disgusted.

I brushed the tangled hair behind my ears and pressed it coldly behind my ears.

The reason why nine out of ten people died in the prison vault was because they had experienced too little, and if they were reborn after death, what could they not bear.

As I walked with the rope on my back, I lowered my head and gasped for breath, and I caught a glimpse of two guards approaching, and I moved to the side to make way for me.

They stopped in front of me, with no intention of leaving, and one of them whistled and laughed: "Yo, such a pretty girl, look at the clothes from the prison storehouse?" ”

I put the rope on my shoulders and tried to get around them, but if I left them alone, I would leave boringly.

However, I seem to be thinking wrong.

"Huh? What are you going to do? One person pulls so much swill, is it heavy? Do you want my brother to help you? Their voices grew louder and louder, and they burst out laughing.

I dodged to avoid his touch, and looked at them coldly, and I remembered the two men who had been killed by Chongzi in prison.

If it weren't for being in the palace, I would not have given them a chance to speak, but would have learned about their lives firsthand.

"Beauty is beautiful, it's like a wet one-"

"Reservoir Dogs!"

"Yes, yes! Hahaha......"

I smiled with them, the coldness was frozen in the smile, the murderous intent was just a thought, and after a thought, I returned to calm, watching the scene they directed and acted in.

"What are you doing?" A coquettish shout interrupted the laughter of the two.

A little girl with a double-ringed bun with a warm and angry face, behind her is a gorgeously dressed woman, surrounded by a fox fur, with a beautiful side face, which cannot be seen in the shadows.

The little girl walked up to me, faced the two guards, crossed her hands on her waist and said, "I didn't salute when I saw Prince Xuan!" ”

After many days, I heard Prince Xuan's words again, and it was because of Su Rong's arrival.

She moved lightly and stood in front of me, her chin slightly raised, revealing the delicate and smooth curvature of her neck under the white fox fur.

I and the two guards knelt down to say goodbye, embarrassed as I am, as proud as her.

As soon as she spoke, the two guards seemed to have been pardoned, and Fei seemed to have fled.

My hair was already frozen and stiff and stiff, and her black hair was pulled high, and her pearl tassels were swaying to her ears, and although she was dressed as a woman, she was still beautiful.

Her smile is as always, half a point is not less, everyone is dignified and elegant, but the contempt in her eyes is real.

"I don't want to see Miss Jin here, it seems that Miss Jin is not doing well......" The tone was cold and there was no temperature.

I lowered my eyes and was as respectful as I could. "Princess Lao remembers, Su Jin is doing well."

"You saved my husband, and I owe you a debt of gratitude. If it weren't for you, how could I know that I care so much about him and cherish him. And he, naturally, is the same? She accentuated the word husband with a provocative smile. But the Queen Mother ...... Alas, in the future, I will try to let Jinchen say more good things in front of the Queen Mother, don't worry. ”

The bitterness permeates the bottom of my heart and spreads slowly. "Thank you, Princess."

She took out a snow-white handkerchief from her sleeve, and the soft texture crossed my cheeks, although her strength was not heavy, but the pause was mixed with pressure, ostensibly to wipe the dirt on my face with a handkerchief, others seemed to be the princess was kind and kind, but in fact she was warning me in her own way.

The handkerchief was soon stained with gray-brown stains, and the cloth was smeared on the embroidered lace of the lily of the valley, which was very eye-catching.

The little maid took the handkerchief, threw it naturally in the bucket of swill, and discarded it like a clog.

Su Rong fiddled with the earrings, her ten fingers were like jade, and they were light red because of the cold.

I said dryly: "Don't let the slave and maid have no work to do, thank the princess for saving her today." ”

She nodded, put her hands in the plush sleeves again, and Wan Ting turned away, leaving a wisp of fragrance. The fragrance mixed with the swill stench caused a cramp in the stomach.

I picked up the rope on my back and walked for a long time to reach the landfill pit, which was full of leftovers and all sorts of things, and no matter how cold the weather was, I couldn't resist the pungent smell.

Numbly raised his hand to carry the bucket, then poured it back in, juice splashing onto the edge of his coat.

Finally, I couldn't help but feel nauseous, retching for a long time and nothing, but feeling even more uncomfortable. He is a thorn in my heart, which cannot be taken or kept, penetrates deep into the bone marrow, and is tortured day and night.

Sweat had a forehead, and the sky was completely dark, so he didn't dare to linger longer, so he hurriedly pulled the cart and walked briskly.

As soon as I passed by the gate of the plum garden, I saw the maid beside Su Rong leaving shyly and timidly from a distance. I knew that curiosity was not a good thing, but I couldn't help but quietly walk to the gate of the plum garden and take a look.

A dark lamp hangs on the branches, the palace lantern has exquisite and beautiful patterns, and the shadows reflected are also beautiful.

There was a figure standing by the lamp, tall and slender, with a jade crown and curled hair, and the rest were scattered behind him, and the light gray dress was the same pattern as the palace lamp, and the fluorescence flowed.

Although his back was to me, I could feel my whole body trembling uncontrollably, and the sourness gushed out like a flood of beasts, leaving only pain in my heart.

Beiyu Jinchen, I finally see you again.

The steps he took froze in mid-air in the next moment, he was not alone, in his arms, it was Su Rong.

She wrapped her arms around his waist, her chin resting on her shoulders, and a triumphant smile on her lips. Her gaze looked beyond everything to me, her eyes dark and her emotions calm.

I couldn't see his movements, maybe he was holding her too, maybe he was hanging his hands and doing nothing, I couldn't see clearly, tears blurred the scene, even if I tried to retract it, it was still in my eyes.

The person I miss day and night, he is in front of me, I dare not and cannot see him, I say that it is a dream, but I can't wake up.

I was cowardly, I was timid, I flinched, so I could only turn around in embarrassment and hide in the corner of the door to cover my mouth so that the choking sound would not overflow.

I was eroded by the darkness little by little, and I felt nothing but the cold.

I, like all ordinary women in the world, can't let go of a person in my heart, and every move is involved and fetters.

I don't like myself like this, and I don't want to admit it.

However, in vain.

——————

Su Mu: Why did Beiyu Jinchen do this? Was all this designed by Su Rong? Did Su Jin really miss it like this? - See the next chapter for all the mysteries!

Su Jin: Unscrupulous author, you go......

Su Mu: →_→ don't slap your face, ask for face...... Mu Mu also knows that you want to whip Mu Mu, the update is just like a snail, because! It's the end of the day!! I can't be sad anymore.,So the update has become irregular.,The resumption of the update is expected to be in mid-to-late January.,Soon.,In addition,Do you think the emperor is a male partner? No! Our male supporting role is not yet available, appear! (Oh Lu...... No spoilers. ）

Recently, Mu Mu has also neglected the management of the novel group, and basically has no time to read the group, which is really dereliction of duty, so many people have quit the group, and I apologize to everyone...... If you want to contact me, you can directly deduct or Weibo private messages, and the Weibo account is in the synopsis of the novel. Finally, thank you for your unwavering support of Mu Mu and Jin Xiangfu, thank you.