Dropping these words, Qing'er turned around and left.

Leaving a few little fat men looking at each other, they couldn't understand why a mischievous queen mother was angry.

Qing'er walked in the imperial garden in a cyan palace dress, followed by Rumo and a group of palace people, and the flowers in the imperial garden were not as brilliant as in summer. The cold wind hit, and the cheeks that blew hurt when it blew.

Qing'er tightened the white fox on her body, walked to the pavilion, and asked, "But you found it?" ”

Rumo said: "The slaves and maids didn't clean the snake, they all sent people to keep an eye on it!" ”

"I don't know whether I'm alive or dead, so I don't need to keep it." She just went out for a trip, did she really think that she didn't have any control over the capital?

No matter how she said that this is also her biological son, how can she not feel at ease. I really don't know what those people think, really think she's stupid?

"Niangniang means direct ......"

"Dispose of it." Qing'er sneered and continued to walk forward, through the imperial garden, to a dilapidated palace. "Where is this?"

Rumo walked up from behind and said softly: "This is Feiluan Palace, which is the bedroom of Concubine Luan, the favorite concubine of Emperor Jingzhao of the previous dynasty. Later, Emperor Jingzhao died, and Concubine Luan disappeared. Feiluan Palace was also sealed because of this. ”

"Is Concubine Luan beautiful?" Qing'er always felt something familiar here, but she couldn't remember what was going on.

Rumo said: "It is rumored that Concubine Luan is the most beautiful woman in the world, and after meeting Emperor Jingzhao, she was admitted to the palace by Emperor Jingzhao. Concubine Luan is twenty years younger than Emperor Jing Zhao, but she is the favorite woman of Emperor Jing Zhao in his life. Emperor Jingzhao dismissed the harem for her. Concubine Luan was a concubine as soon as she entered the palace, but in March, Emperor Jingzhao wanted to crown her as the queen, but Concubine Luan refused. Concubine Luan had no children in her life, and before Emperor Jingzhao died, she promised to leave a son for Emperor Jingzhao in the next life. Emperor Jing Zhao took her hand and closed his eyes reluctantly. ”

Qing'er stretched out her hand to push open the palace gate and slowly walked in, the courtyard was barren and desolate.

From the dilapidated palace, you can still see its former glory.

The lotus pond made of white marble, as well as the pavilion of Qionglou Yuyu. Even if it is cleaned like a person, even if you can't see what it once looked like, you can still see how beautiful it once was.

She stared at the path, took two steps forward, and suddenly felt a flower in front of her, and saw a woman in a blue palace dress smiling wantonly. In front of her stood a handsome middle-aged man, doting on him as if she was the only one in his world.

Suddenly there was a pain in my chest.

Qing'er's body shook, and Rumo behind her immediately supported her, "Niangniang." ”

"Nothing."

Qing'er breathed a sigh of relief, slowly stood up straight, and took two steps forward. There was nothing left in front of me. She felt a little lost in her heart, she wanted to see what the woman in blue clothes looked like, but the woman never turned around.

With a leisurely sigh, Qing'er turned around and continued to walk forward, Rumo glanced at her worriedly, and called after her.

"Mother."

Qing'er raised her hand and said, "I'll go in and have a look alone, don't you all follow." ”

Rumo was not at ease, but knew that Qing'er was not an ordinary person, so she pursed the corners of her mouth and turned around, and said calmly: "Wait where you are." ”

"Yes."

She turned around and saw that Qing'er had already walked to the door of the main hall, pushed open the palace door, and made a creaking sound. The dust falling all over the air was waved by Qing'er, and the dust disappeared without a trace in an instant.