There is a wall of bookshelves in the side hall of the palace, and the bookshelves are full of volumes of ancient books.

The black shelves were taller than a person, and I stood in front of them flipping through the books, trying to find a book to pass the time.

The glass lamp in the room was bright, and I sat on the edge of the desk and spread out the scroll, quietly watching.

After a while, the light flickered, piercing the eyes. I walked over to check out the lamp on the wall.

I looked at the old lampholder, bronze color, and wanted to take the glass lampshade away to take a look. But I noticed that there were subtle patterns on the lampholder.

I took a closer look, and it was actually a snow lotus, exactly the same as the snow lotus flower on the Nanmu ink square.

I was suddenly excited, and subconsciously reached out and touched the pattern.

As I touched it, I felt the lampholder turn.

Without hesitation, I turned the lampholder, and suddenly I heard a soft sound, and the bookshelf against the wall behind me opened from the middle, slowly stretching out to both sides, revealing the space.

I walked over quickly, surprised to see a secret door behind the cracked shelves. Heavy bronze doors, three feet wide. I looked up and down at the bronze door, and nowhere it was opened, it was like a copper wall.

I was thrilled and thrilled to make such a significant discovery.

I looked back at the lampholder again, and when I thought of its pattern, it seemed that this door must have something to do with the lotus ink square.

Now I was thinking about how to open this door, and I looked around, and saw that there was a recess in the cracked shelf pillar.

I reached out and touched the recess, and my eyes shone brightly, and it should be the same size as the Nanmu ink square.

The wooden square should have been taken down from here, or the wooden square should have been put into this depression.

I had to take the ink cube and try it in, and thinking of this, I hurriedly approached the lampholder, turned it again, restored the bookshelf, and walked quickly through the corridor back to the inner bed.

When I returned to the dormitory, I was depressed, and when I went to open the door, perhaps everyone in the palace would know, and after thinking about it, I decided to talk about it late at night. At that time, in the dead of night, no one will find out.

Yinglin brought me a soothing soup, and I drank it.

Tuoba Hong hasn't gone to bed yet, I still have to accompany him for a while, when he holds my hand and wants me to go to bed, I can only accompany him to sleep first, and when he falls asleep, I will not be too late to get up.

I thought I could wait for him to fall asleep and then get up quietly and go on my own, but I fell asleep in a daze.

I tried not to fall asleep too deeply, and in my confusion I faintly heard the cry of a woman, faintly visible, like a cry and a snort in the cold wind.

In a daze, I couldn't feel it, my head was very heavy, and I wanted to see it clearly, but I found that I couldn't move my body, as if I was so weak that I didn't even have the strength to get up.

That night, I fell asleep and didn't get up in the middle of the night.

When I woke up the next day, I lost my mind, and I didn't do what I thought I was going to do.

On this day, I was absent-minded in everything I did, thinking about the bronze door in my head.

I wonder what will be behind the bronze door?

Yi Hua must have been in there back then, so he took the Nanmu ink square, and I think it must be the key to open the bronze door.

While dining with Tuobahong, he noticed that I had a bad appetite and was in a trance.

"Rong'er, uncomfortable?" He asked, looking at me intently.

My face may be really bad, and his gaze lingers on my face.

"No, no......" I replied to him lightly.

"Doctor Xuan will come and take a look." He said to Yinglin, who was waiting beside him.

Not long after, after the meal was removed, Dr. Jia came to treat me, saying that I was weak, dreamy, depressed, and had serious insomnia.

Once again, I was asked to drink medicine, not only tranquilizers, but also all kinds of medicines to regulate my body.

Tuoba Hong personally watched me drink it, and his expression was very worried.

In the afternoon, I felt a headache again, like a stinging pain.

Xiao Jingqi was announced to me, and Tuoba Hong solemnly asked him to cure my head disease.

I was weak, my eyes were blurry and I felt dizzy.

The person in front of me is always shaking, it seems that he still has tinnitus, he can't speak clearly, and he always feels that there are other voices noisy.

He was giving me an injection, and Imperial Doctor Jia should have been there, Tuoba Hong seemed to be sitting there, and no one in the hall dared to speak out.

But even when no one was making a sound, I always felt a slight brushing sound.

I have been guarded by so many people all day, and I have slept and woken up in a daze.

By the time I was most awake, it was already evening.

Yinglin saw me open my eyes, her face was full of excitement, and she thought I was fine.

I said, I remembered.

She helped me to my feet, sat down at the table, and poured me water.

After taking a sip of water, I asked her, "Have you ever heard a woman crying at night?" ”

I was very serious.

Ying Lin shook her head in shock, her eyes were surprised, "No, the slave didn't hear anything." ”

She really didn't hear anything?

"Qiuyun, what about you?" I looked at Qiuyun.

Qiuyun also shook his head blankly, "The slave didn't hear it either. ”

"Hear what?" Tuoba Hong walked over, saw that I seemed to be normal, with joy on his face, and said to himself, "It seems that Bai Langzhong's medical skills are okay." ”

I smiled faintly.

"Rong'er, what did you just say?" Tuoba Hong sat beside me and looked at my complexion seriously.

"At night there is a woman's cry in this palace." I looked at him with melancholy eyes.

Tuoba Hong didn't reply to me immediately, but his eyes sank, and then he said slowly, "Rong'er must have heard it wrong, how can there be any crying." ”

I said no, but I misheard.

But this night, after Tuoba Hong accompanied me to sleep, even though he held me in his arms and comforted me to go to bed early, I still did not fall asleep, and in a daze, I heard the woman's cry again, as if it was far away......

I was nervous, scared, timid, and had a headache.

I shook Tuoba Hong, my eyes were psychedelic, and I kept saying to him, "Coming, coming, that cry is coming......"

I was crazy, and I looked very nervous.

Tuoba Hong woke up from my noise, hugged me tightly, and comforted me, "Nothing, Rong'er, I'm here, don't be afraid ......"

"No, no, there really is, Rong'er heard it, there really is, why doesn't the emperor believe Rong'er......"

He didn't believe me.

He wondered about me.

He looked at me with red eyes.

It was I who made him sleepy.

In the middle of the night, the palace was turned inside and out by the guards.

Tuoba Hong hugged me in the dormitory and waited for the results of the guards, and everyone in the palace was called to the side.

Xian came to report it, saying that they had all checked, and everyone was here, and there was no slave or other woman crying.

Tuoba Hong said to me softly, "No, I said, Rong'er must have heard it wrong, how can there be a woman crying." ”

I looked at Xiao Jingqi, I hope he believes me, if someone can say that he heard, maybe I won't be so deranged.

However, his eyes were the same as those of Tuoba Hong, and he didn't believe it.

It's a ghost, there must be a ghost in this palace.

I'm crazy, from this moment on.

When I woke up, I felt an unbearable headache, and I wanted to scratch and bite anyone I saw, and I wanted to make the person in front of me disappear in front of me.

I couldn't see the person in front of me clearly, I heard Gonggong Zhou shouting softly, "Your Majesty ......"

I felt like I had caught someone's face, and I felt the smell of blood.

Tuoba Hong was pulled away from my hand by Father-in-law Zhou.

I've got him.

I heard Gonggong Zhou say, "Your Majesty, you're hurt." ”

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty, Rong'er was wrong...... I wanted to apologize to him, I reached out and wanted to touch him, but I didn't know where he was, my eyes were blurry, and I saw a figure shaking.

I stretched out my hand and waved it in a panic.

I suddenly felt a gust of wind coming, I was struck, my body lost weight, and I fainted.

In the grogginess, I felt like I was lying in bed, someone was probing my pulse, but my head kept hurting, and my temples ached like pins and needles.

I thought about getting better, I thought about Ke'er, I still have children, I can't die.

"Ke'er ......"

I moaned feebly, wanting to see my child.

In a daze, I felt someone feeding me medicinal soup, and my back was warm, as if I was leaning into someone's arms.

I smelled a faint fragrance, which was familiar.

I don't want to die like this, I don't want headaches to keep haunting me, I want to get better soon, I want to take care of the children.

"...... Muller"

I heard a soft cry floating over my head.

"Master, is that you?"

I asked weakly, with difficulty.

"Wake up, get better quickly......" The low and faint voice came again.

"Okay, get better, I still have revenge to ......" I exhaled softly from my mouth.

I felt the potion keep running into my mouth, I swallowed, and I was going to get better.

It was still dark in front of my eyes, I couldn't see anything clearly, and in my confusion, I often heard the sound of a flute, and that familiar song always surrounded my ears.

I don't know if I'm asleep or awake at this point, and my head is dizzy. I wanted to open my eyes, but I always felt like my eyelids were heavy.

But suddenly I saw it, I seemed to see it, I saw the curtain floating in front of me, and there was no one in front of me.

I saw the light, the glass lamp flickering.

Yes, I really do.

I'm going to get up, I'm going to open that bronze door in the dead of night.

Yes, it is.

There was a woman lying at the table asleep.

Who is it?

It was Yinglin, she was asleep.

I can't wake her up.

Where's my Nanmu ink cube?

Yes, I put it in the closet.

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When did I pass out again, and why did I sit on the cold ground, and it was pitch black before my eyes.

What's going on, why can't I see it again?

It seemed so quiet that I couldn't hear anything, only my own breathing.

My body seemed to have a little strength, and I struggled to raise my arm and touch it in front of me, but I didn't catch anything, it was empty. There was a slight breeze blowing in my ears, and the wind was very cold, a little biting, and I shivered from the cold. And it was still pitch black in front of me, and I couldn't see anything.

I felt myself leaning against the cold stone wall, and I stood up along the stone wall and touched it, and the stone wall was so hard that I couldn't tell where I was. Touching the stone wall, I felt like a blind man, slowly walking forward step by step.