In the face of the overall situation, the emperor ignored Nan Rongcan's injustice, let alone dared to shield Nan Rongcan. Anyway, he has more sons, one or two less, it doesn't matter.

The emperor ordered: "Crown prince, quickly send the results to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect and explain to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect! Tell Liyuan that this matter is the negligence of my Nanrong Dynasty, and our Dynasty will definitely double the compensation for him." ”

The already desperate prince immediately ignited a hundred percent fighting spirit, and immediately took a large number of confession records of prisoners, escorted Nan Rongcan and a group of accomplices, and rushed to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

From beginning to end, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince did not come to comfort his daughter, the direct victim of this incident - An Xian.

The emperor announced the resignation of the dynasty. The courtiers went back to their homes.

For leisure, there is no distribution, and there is no reward.

It was as if everyone had forgotten her.

An Xian stood in the corner of the main hall for a while and walked out. Follow the memories of when you came, and walk back slowly.

Her residence should be in a side hall in the East Palace.

The eunuchs and palace maids who passed by, when they saw her from afar, avoided her as if they were hiding from the plague.

An Xian smiled bitterly.

She understood.

If the flowers fall into the sludge, even if they are picked up immediately and the sludge is washed, what will happen? The flowers are broken and cannot return to the branches.

On the third night of her wedding, Nan Rong Anxian was crawled into bed by a strange man, even if she was innocently victimized, even if the man didn't do anything to her, her reputation and innocence were ruined.

What's more, just like in her previous life, she should, really, be ruined by Yu Que's bastard with rotten intestines and rotten stomach!

An Xian had a secret hatred in his heart, and suddenly turned a corner and walked in the other direction.

"Where are you going, county lord?" came an anxious voice.

Stop and turn around.

Qinglan hurriedly ran over.

An Xian proved her innocence, she herself was exempted from capital crimes, and Qinglan and other innocent palace maids and eunuchs were also released, and they still returned to their respective duties. But it was not that they were not punished, each of them was fined for one to three years, and those who were in charge of the night were also punished with dozens of boards.

Qinglan ran in front of An Xian. "County Lord, the East Palace is here. ”

An Xian said: "I'm not going back to the East Palace, I'm going to Yongxiang." ”

"Yongxiang?" Qinglan was shocked.

Yongxiang is a cold palace, specially used to claustrophobic concubines who have made mistakes, and occasionally, a few princes and princesses.

"I'm a sinner, of course I'm going to Yongxiang. "Said quietly. "Auntie, do you dare to bother you to help me lead the way?"

Qinglan is a female official in the palace, and her status is more valuable than that of the palace maid, and she is generally referred to as "aunt". Even in the court a thousand years later, this is how the court lady-in-waiting is called.

Qinglan originally wanted to persuade the county lord to return to the palace, but thinking of the county lord's current situation, perhaps, go to Yongxiang to ask for punishment, and fight for some sympathy for the county lord.

She had already heard some gossip, saying that the county lord An Xian was shameless, and he didn't die when such a thing happened.

With her experience in the palace for ten years, if the county lord did nothing, the news of her death would soon be exposed.

For the sake of the face of the dynasty, the masters will not let the county lord live well.

Yongxiang, in the northwest corner of the palace, is a dark alley with a length of 100 meters. It also includes the low, damp houses on both sides of the alley.

The terrain here is low, and when it rains, it accumulates water. During the rainy season, the water in the alley can reach knees high.

Now in the middle of winter, the snow is not cleared. There is a thick layer of accumulation, and in some places it freezes, and if you are not careful, you will slip.

Qinglan helped Anxi, and the master and servant walked deep and shallow.

An Xian stopped at the door of a courtyard on the very edge, and raised his hand to push the courtyard door.

Qinglan exclaimed in surprise and took An Xian's hand: "County Lord, let's go inside, don't live here." ”

"I know, it's haunted, so you're scared?"

There was a faint yin aura coming from the small courtyard. Nothing has changed. The little imp is still there.

In her previous life, she had been friends with this little ghost for many years. It's a pity that the Yin Spirit Power of the Immortal Brand that he endured to survive was exhausted, and in less than a hundred years, the little guy was wiped out.

Qing Lan's face turned pale. "County Lord, you know, you're still ......"

An Xian smiled: "The immortal masters of the imperial dynasty did not come here to get rid of ghosts, so it can be seen that he must be from my royal family, and he is pitied by the immortal masters in the clan." I'm unlucky now, and it's dangerous to live anywhere, so I might as well come to him. ”

"Qinglan, you remember, sometimes, ghosts are more reliable than people!"

Qinglan was really afraid of ghosts, she cowered and didn't dare to go in.

An Xian said: "This matter has nothing to do with you. Go back. I'll stay here for the rest of my life. ”

Qinglan said: "No. Where the lord is, I will be there. Courageously, she pushed open the courtyard door and stepped in first.

The white snow covered up the dilapidated courtyard. The eyes are all white, and there is no pollution from footprints, not even the footprints of birds. It is hard to imagine that in the bustling deep palace, there is such a place where no one can enter.

"Aunt Qinglan, I'm afraid there is nothing here. Aunt Lao went back to the East Palace and brought me some bedding and food. "Said quietly.

Qinglan hesitated for a moment, nodded, and said, "County Lord, you can sit here for a while, don't walk around, the slave and maid will go back as soon as they go." ”

Sent Qinglan away, turned around and walked towards the main house in the courtyard. She didn't want to live in this dark and damp place, she was here to collect ghosts.

"Little Luoluo, I'm here to save you!" An Xian shouted softly.

A cloudy wind swept through. A little boy of four or five years old appeared in front of An Xian.

He floated in the air, his body just a phantom. The little ghost is pink-carved, wearing a dragon robe and a purple and gold crown. This dragon robe is a costume that only a prince can have.

He was only four or five years old when he died, but he had this honor. Obviously, when he was alive, he was extremely favored by the emperor. Her mother's status must also be extremely high. If he can grow up smoothly, he may be able to inherit the throne.

"Get out of here, or I'll eat you!" the imp glared at An Xian and bared his teeth, trying to make himself look terrifying.

Shook her head lovingly. "Little Lolo, are you stupid? If I were an ordinary person, I wouldn't have heard your voice. What's the use of what you say? If I can hear your voice, I am naturally not an ordinary person, so how can you scare me with such intimidation?"

In his previous life, An Xian was a ghost and only met Luo Luo.

Now time has been reversed. At this point in time, Luo Luo doesn't know how to be idle. He ignored An Xian's words, and rushed towards An Xian, but passed through An Xian's body. It is useless except to make An Xian feel a piercing coldness.

"Roar—" Lolo roared, turning into a tall and mighty zombie. One eyeball dropped, blood flowed out of the other, the mouth was only halfway, and the nose was two bottomless holes. There are blood holes all over the body.

An Xian shook his head speechlessly. "Little Luoluo, don't be so boring, okay?"

The zombies were pressing towards An Xian step by step, their steps were heavy, and the house was trembling. An Xian knew that Luo Luo didn't really have the power to make the house tremble, and all this was just an illusion made by Luo Luo.