The fire spread to the inner sanctum, and the temperature became higher and higher, and the carved window lattices made a rustling sound.

The people of the entire Changle Palace have been cleaned, and the eunuchs and palace maids who can escape have already escaped, and there are those who are reluctant to leave the old master, or those who have no way to go, or the old people who are old in the palace, and they were sent to the palaces by her early in the morning.

The sound of horses' hooves, gold and drumming outside the imperial city could be faintly heard.

Jiang Yunyu wore a red gold-painted dress with a hundred butterflies, and traced her eyebrows carefully in front of the fish-patterned bronze mirror.

She only wears light colors on weekdays, and only changes into bright colors for palace banquets or important days, which is also the last time she wears this dress in her life.

I don't know what kind of wood is made of wood in the inner room, and there is a good aroma when it is burned, and it is sweet and greasy, and it is intoxicating.

She seems to have seen the academy in Jiangnan many years ago.

The city gate fell with a loud noise, and the ground of the entire imperial city seemed to tremble.

Drinking the poisonous wine that broke her intestines, Jiang Yunyu calmly waited for the ashes to disappear.

This is Jiang Yunyu, a woman in the deep palace, the last resistance when the country is ruined.

Maybe from tomorrow, the land under your feet will be renamed and surnamed, and the centuries-old Xie dynasty will no longer exist.

Two months ago, when the emperor Xie Qingyan died in the imperial conquest, the iron cavalry of the Xianbei tribe broke through the towering city walls, and the strong winds of the prairie raged for thousands of miles, the country seemed so weak and vulnerable.

The women of the harem are even more powerless to resist, so she would rather choose to burn the jade.

My vision began to blur, and gradually I couldn't hear anything.

She thought that when the army from the north invaded the imperial city, they would only see the wreckage and dry bones of the pavilion. If there is an afterlife, if there is an afterlife......

The effects of the drug have taken effect, and consciousness has gradually faded.

Both sides of the official road are lined with dense vegetation, and the eye is a lush green.

A simple carriage drove on the road, and the young man driving the car had a thin waist, broad shoulders and long legs, and carried a long black knife at his waist.

The carriage crept into the city at dusk, and no one knew what a noble man was in it.

It seems like a long time, and it seems like it's just a moment.

She saw the light in the chaos, a little blinding.

When she got used to the white expanse, and gradually found the focus from the emptiness, she saw an incomparably familiar face.

She faintly heard the girl's sobbing, and she felt strange, and wanted to open her eyes to see what was going on, but found that her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't open them, and her limbs were unconscious.

What's going on?!

The girl seemed to be very sad, and whispered without saying a word: "Miss, you must wake up, it's been a whole day, the master has already left, if something happens to the miss, what can we do?" ”

After struggling for a while, Jiang Yunyu was finally able to try to open her eyes, and the dazzling white light made her feel a little uncomfortable.

It was a goose-yellow Zhuluo gauze tent, and when she pressed the weirdness in her heart, she turned her gaze and saw the girl who was talking. I saw that she was wearing a blue gauze skirt, with a double-ring bun on her head, she looked no more than twelve or thirteen years old, her facial features had not yet grown, but a pair of big round eyes were extra energetic, but now she was covered with a layer of mist, and she was looking at her without blinking.

Jiang Yunyu's heart suddenly beat violently, and a chill poured from head to toe.

This face is clearly blue and shallow!

Lan Qian and Dai Nong served her from childhood to adulthood, and later followed her into the palace, and in the second year of entering the palace, Lan Qian blocked her death.

Why am I still seeing her?

It can't be that we die and be reunited again.

Lan Qian saw that she had opened her eyes and shouted loudly: "Miss! He lowered his voice again, "You're awake!" You're in a coma for a day, and you're scaring us to death."

Jiang Yunyu didn't figure out the situation now, so she asked, "I ...... yesterday How did you faint? ”

"That's it...... It is...... You see the old man...... Just ......" The little girl who was very excited just now suddenly became distracted. "Miss, don't be too upset, I'...... I still have Sister Dai Nong, and Steward Li, they will all accompany you! ”

Jiang Yunyu felt a pang in her heart, feeling bad.

"And the adults from the capital, they will definitely be able to find out who killed the master!"

She remembered!

This was when his father had just been killed ten years ago.

Ten years ago, ten years ago, she was a brilliant female student in Wutong Academy, Xie Qinglin had not yet ascended the throne as emperor, the protracted drought had not yet come, and the Xianbei tribe was still far away......

She didn't know why she was here, maybe God had mercy on her in her last life, and she couldn't ask for it; Or maybe Heavenly Dao still wants to leave a ray of life for this dynasty.

The Xie dynasty has been inherited for a hundred years, and it is a picture of singing and dancing, of course, it cannot be said that there is nothing to hide dirt and dirt under the gorgeous appearance, just like her father was demoted to such a small place for no reason, and he was not allowed to be appointed for many years; It's just that if there had been no sudden drought and traitors in the court, the country would not have perished so quickly.

But why is it this day?