By the time Su Jinling arrived, the crowd had quieted down, and only a low sobbing remained.

At first glance, I thought it was a piece of snow that was not very smooth, but in a corner a piece of light blue that was the size of a palm, and the dark lines on it were outlined, which was the snow wool and smoke brocade cloak.

One of the eunuchs in charge of the Jingle Hall instructed the two young eunuchs to spread the straw mat on the ground, and one raised his head and the other lifted his feet to put the corpse on the mat.

It was cold and frozen, and the snow and the smoke brocade cloak had been firmly frozen on the ground.

The eunuch didn't care, just put the corpse on the mat, rolled it up, and lifted it......

"Where are you going to send her?"

"Where else? Jorakkudo ......"

Jingle Hall is the burial place of the eunuch palace maid who has no status after death, located in the southwest corner of Tianluan City, filled with strange smells all year round, and anyone who approaches will feel cold even in the middle of summer, and some will lose their minds inexplicably. The two eunuchs were full of resentment because they were arranged to carry the corpses to Jingle Hall for disposal.

"Go away, go away......"

"That's it...... Send her away, don't you dress her in a garment? ”

thought that she had been stripped of her clothes and humiliated before, and now she was going to leave disheveled......

"What to wear? When you get there, it's useless to wear anything...... "The boss pulled her away: "Don't get in the way......"

"I did something shameless and skinless before I was alive, what kind of dignity do I have after I die?"

A sentence flew out of the crowd, but when I looked at it, I saw only frightened or sad faces, and I don't know who said it.

Su Jinling hesitated for a moment: "You wait for me, I'll come ...... later"

"Who is waiting for you here for such an unfortunate thing?"

"If you have any friendship with her, go directly to Jingle Hall later. I'll tell you, it's going to burn if it's too late......"

Su Jinling hurriedly rushed back to Tingxue Xuan and opened the suitcase.

According to the rules of the palace, before the end of the year, the eunuchs and palace maids should be made new clothes.

This set of smoke-colored silk dress materials dyed in the lake was still selected for her by Concubine Xian, and the people of the Ministry of Clothing were ordered to cut it carefully and ask her to wear it at the palace banquet during the New Year.

At this moment, he couldn't hesitate, so he only picked up this new set of clothes that had not yet been put on and ran to Hemingyuan. But after only running a few steps, he changed direction and went straight to the Jingle Hall in the southwest corner.

If I was willing to talk to her more, if I could follow her, if I could be less self-righteous and think that she needed to be quiet, maybe she wouldn't die, at least I could stop her...... Perhaps she regretted it the moment she jumped into the well, but no one heard her call for help...... Maybe...... Will she be ......

She ran as fast as she could, and she passed straight in front of a golden embroidered octopus.

The official who carried the edition was stunned, and a lazy but angry shout immediately came from the edition: "Stupid slave, do you want to die?" ”

The official immediately replied: "His Royal Highness the Prince, just now a little palace maid suddenly rushed over......

The curtain of the densely embroidered bat Ruyi pattern opened slightly, revealing a pair of charming phoenix eyes inside, and looked obliquely, only to see a pale figure quickly disappear behind the vermilion palace wall.

"Looks like I'm going to Jingle Hall. Your Highness, do you want the minions to take her back? The personal eunuch Duan Yuan came over.

Yuwen Xuansheng glanced at it again and lowered the curtain.

"Jingrakutang? Is it to find bad luck? ”

"The slave just heard that a palace maid jumped into the well, and I think it is a ...... who has a relationship with her."

There was silence in the edition for a moment, and Fang heard a vague "oh".

After pausing for a while, Duan Yuan cautiously asked through the curtain: "Your Highness, are we going back to Zixiang Palace or ...... now?"

"Go back to the palace!"

"Yes......"

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Thick clouds of smoke rose from the sky above the Pure Music Hall, and an eerie atmosphere filled the surroundings.

This breath continued to pour into Su Jinling's heart, choking her almost to vomit.

Turning into the garden, a corner of the courtyard wall was already blazing, and among it was a black thing, which made strange noises from time to time.

"What are you going to do?"

A eunuch rushed up and grabbed her.

"Why don't you wait for me?"

She was angry, was she just a little bit of time? Why not let her get dressed and leave with a little dignity?

The boss snatched her clothes from her hand and threw them on the fire.

The flame flickered high and continued to spew black smoke.

"Go over there and put on yourself," cried the eunuch into the fire, and muttered in a low voice, "You are good, if you die, someone will bring you a piece of clothing, and I don't know who will worry about me when I die...... Alas, it's okay, it's okay, you've got your heart's will, let's go, this is not a place for good people......"

Then he pushed Su Jinling out of the door without saying anything.

The heavy black lacquer door "banged" shut, thus separating the two worlds.

Smoke was still billowing in, scorching the snow on the walls. The snow trickled down the palace walls, leaving a few more winding traces on top of the original dull mottling.

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"Jinling, where did you go? Concubine Xian is looking for you......"

As soon as she stepped out from behind the palace wall, she saw Concubine Xian's personal palace maid Le Dan hurrying over.

"Lord Mao Tuan went back to the palace by himself, but he didn't see you, and then he heard someone jump into the well. It is said to be the female history of the division, but the color of the cloak on your body is yours. Concubine Xian was frightened, and she just thought that she ...... Now the people in the Snow Yang Palace are looking for you. Look, Manager Yan is here too......"

Yan Shun almost ran without touching the ground, it was really difficult for his slightly fat body.

The direction of this search is the same as that of the Jingle Hall in the southwest corner, and they all think that she is the one who is turning into smoke......

"You dead girl, you have to scare our family to death......" Yan Shun's face turned pale, and she slapped her angrily: "I think I'll go directly to Jingle Hall and let them burn it, so I don't have to worry about you." You don't have a figure to rush me around, wait until the day I have it...... You don't have to wait for that day, even if you enter the Anle Hall, which of you will go and take a look? ”

An Le Tang is a place to house eunuchs and palace maids who are powerless and seriously ill and dying. Close to the Jingle Hall, you can see the smoke over the Jingle Hall from time to time when you raise your eyes, resulting in the palace people who enter the Jingle Hall are rarely able to take a leave of absence and return to work.

Yan Shun is the chief eunuch who Concubine Xian relies on the most, even if there is a day, he will be buried thickly, but I don't know where he got such anger today, does he feel that people are in the palace, ups and downs, even if they are prosperous and rich, they are passing by? is like the female history of the division, who was favored by the prince before, and was rewarded, and turned into a few wisps of light smoke in a blink of an eye. When she died, no one looked at her, including the man who gave her infinite favor and was relied on by her body and mind. She just went, and after a while, who would remember her? Like the mottled palace wall, only the new marks cover the old ones......

She couldn't help but think of the complaint of the eunuch in charge...... "You're good, someone will give you a dress when you die, and I don't know who is worried about ...... when I die."

Looking at Yan Shun panting again, his shrewd little eyes were full of annoyance and worry, and he recalled that he was also taken care of a lot on weekdays, and he couldn't help but have a sour nose: "Father-in-law don't have to worry, Jinling won't let father-in-law have that day." If the father-in-law does not dislike it, when Jinling leaves the palace, he will pick up the father-in-law and leave together, serve the father-in-law, serve the father-in-law, and not let the father-in-law suffer from loneliness......"

Yan Shun was angry, and when he heard this, he was stunned, and then slapped him again: "What nonsense?" ”

Le Dan hurriedly stopped: "Father-in-law, the mother is still waiting......"

As he spoke, he took Su Jinling all the way to Xueyang Palace.

Yan Shun stood in place for a moment, and then scolded: "This dead girl ......"

The under-eyes are slightly moist.

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Su Jinling changed into refreshing clothes and entered the side hall.

As soon as her eyelashes were raised, a touch of snow on the carved rosewood chair in front of her was piercing her eyes, stabbing her footsteps, until Concubine Xian called her again and again to move to the side of the desk.

Concubine Xian picked up her little hand and cherished it infinitely: "Why is it cold like this?" Do you know Nie Nushi, who is set up in that division? ”

She recounted in a low voice how she gave the cloak to the priest and the princess, omitting the part where she met the crown princess, only to see her lying in the snow in thin clothes.

Nushi's death is inseparable from the crown princess, but not only can she not do justice for her, but she can't even tell the truth, otherwise maybe one day black smoke will rise over Jingle Hall, and there will be no woman named Su Jinling in the palace. However, who will remember her? Who is in the mood to find out the truth? The passage of time only drowns out all the traces of the lowly, and then shines with the brilliance of the noble.

She can be angry, she can be afraid, but she can only hate her own powerlessness.

And although the snow white sat quietly on the side, it drifted into her sight again and again, which made her more and more frantic and tumbling.

"Someone may come later...... You don't have to worry either. Concubine Xian only felt that her hands were cold and trembling, and she couldn't help but say with concern: "After this incident, you should have been allowed to rest, but Mrs. Yun came, and last time she said that she wanted to catch up with you...... King Yu doesn't come here often, and it's even rarer for her to enter the palace once......"

Su Jinling Fang saw a woman in a beautiful dress sitting on the Huanghuali carved chair on one side, still inlaid with beads and jade palace clothes, and a rose purple bloomed on the red velvet gold carpet like a Shengdan furnace, reflecting this cold winter day with joy, and also making the otherworldly face more dazzling, and the tassel glowing look was also beautiful and luxurious, and the spring was harmonious...... That's the color of happiness.

When she was in Baiying Palace, Fang Yiyun was tall and arrogant, and she didn't interact with anyone, so why did she have to talk about the old days with a little person like her? Could it be ......

She had turned her head too far to see Yuwen Xuancang's expression.

"Greetings to Mrs. Yun, Mrs. Yun is auspicious......"