If you talk about love, this palace has been a childhood sweetheart with the emperor since childhood, and others praise us as a natural pair. But why, the two of us are obviously the most compatible couple, why did he suddenly empathize and fall in love with Yuying's little slut!

Speaking of excitement, I only heard a loud "bang", and the things on the dresser were swept to the ground by Song Jinya, and suddenly, the gold and silver jewelry incense powder and rouge were sprinkled on the ground, and many pearls bounced and rolled away.

Why is Yuying's background mediocre, but she can get the emperor's favor for several years, but she is so good, but the emperor has repeatedly snubbed her. If it weren't for her secret schemes, I'm afraid she wouldn't have had her future by now.

"Niangniang spare her life! The slave doesn't dare anymore!" The little maid was so frightened that she knelt on the ground with a "poof" and kept kowtowing and begging for mercy. After a while, fine beads of blood rolled down his forehead.

"Get out!"

A room full of maids and maids had already been frightened, and they didn't dare to take a breath. Hearing this, he instantly withdrew from the main hall as if he had received an amnesty.

Yuying!

Every time she thought of this name, Song Jinya felt as if her heart was blocked by something. Even if she dies in her own hands in the end, a slut like her is a woman who has been favored by the emperor for many years after all.

In that case, what about her? Where did the emperor put her, and what is she in the emperor's heart now?

Song Jinya looked at the bronze mirror in disbelief, the woman who obviously had the posture of a captivating city, but at this time, she was like a devil, her facial features were distorted and became ugly, and inexplicable anger rose.

"Ahh

As if that would make her horrible countenance disappear at this time.

......

Outside the door, listening to the voices in the hall gradually quieted down, the maids who had escaped their lives were cautiously gathered together, and the chattering maids came together.

"You, you've been following Niangniang for so long, don't you know that the former Ying Guifei is Niangniang's death hole, can't you touch it? Why don't you open which pot and which pot? Everyone's life is about to be killed by you!"

"That's it! In this palace where people are not very affectionate, you still dare to ask your mother for love. This is clearly looking for death!"

What's more, she angrily pinched the little maid who said the wrong thing, "Let your mouth be cheap! Let your mouth be cheap! The old lady's life was almost ruined in your hands!"

The little girl who was counted down was so painful that she burst into tears, and she didn't dare to say a word of pleading, but just endured it silently and shed tears.

The maids only cared about Xingshi's questioning, but they didn't notice that a lilac figure had quietly pushed the door into the Baifu Palace.

All the maids were rejected by Song Jinya, in the huge palace, there was no figure, and the candles on the candlesticks were also blown out a lot, and the lights that were clearly extinguished were extremely weak, the curtains were fluttering, and the shadows were sufficient.

Qin Luoyi lifted the curtain with his bare hands, and walked into the inner hall with a calm pretence.

Since the account book is so important, since it is in the Hundred Blessings Palace, it must be placed in the closest and most inconspicuous place to her.

She stubbornly examined the bed and its surroundings carefully. I didn't find anything suspicious, and for a while, I was a little dazed.

Through the gauze tent, she could faintly see a sleeping figure, it was Song Jinya, who had just lost her temper and finally fell asleep.

Qin Luoyi subconsciously clenched her fists, eager to rush up and stab her into a hornet's nest now, but reason told her that this would not achieve her goal of revenge, what she wanted was to let Song Jinya live, and life was better than death!

In the gauze tent, Song Jinya finally calmed down and fell asleep, but she seemed to be very unstable in her sleep.

In the firelight of the dream, she only felt as if her body was on fire, and she couldn't help but shout for help from the scorching heat, but the choking smoke didn't give her a chance to open her mouth for help, and it became more and more difficult to breathe, and the suffocating feeling felt like it was going to swallow her.

Just when she thought she was about to die, she heard a gloomy voice echo from all directions.

"Hahaha, Song Jinya, it turns out that you also have today?"

"Who!" she shouted.

The voice swirled around her, "You took it upon yourself to kill me with a glass of poisoned wine, didn't you think that one day I would come to you to ask for your life?"

She desperately tried to escape the fire, but no matter which direction she fled, the fire seemed endless, with no end in sight.

Seeing that a white silk behind her was about to wrap around her neck, Song Jinya screamed "ah" in fright and sat up from the bed suddenly.

Song Jinya, who was not fully conscious, seemed to see her son's side face in a daze.

"Yunhe, ...... you" Before she finished speaking, her neck hurt, and she no longer felt consciousness.

Qin Luoyi lifted the gauze tent, and as soon as he found some Ni Duan inside, he saw Song Jinya sitting up screaming.

didn't have time to think at all, she subconsciously sent a hand knife, and Song Jinya fell down softly.

"Mother?!" The maid outside the door heard a shout from inside, and hurriedly pushed the door in.

From a distance, he saw the shadow on the bed inside through the gauze tent, and wanted to come forward to ask what was going on, but he was a little jealous, hesitated, and closed the door again and retreated.

Qin Luoyi heard the sound of Yahuan leaving, and quickly lifted the quilt.

From the moment she saw Song Jinya's sleeping position, she felt that something was not right. A person, no matter how conscious he is during the day, will not subconsciously make a certain action when he sleeps at night.

But Song Jinya is different, even if she turns over and sleeps, there will always be a hand on the side of the bed, as if she is protecting something.

Qin Luoyi turned over and got out of bed, took Song Jinya's hand away, and sure enough, under her hand, there was a pattern carved with magnolia flowers. If you don't look closely, you won't find a faint crack in one of the petals of the magnolia flower.

She carefully pressed the petals down, and sure enough, another magnolia patterned slot slowly pushed out, and a piece of tissue paper lay quietly inside.

Qin Luoyi was ecstatic!

It seems that this thin piece of paper is a roster that Song Jinya used to record the power of the DPRK and China, as well as the account book spent on secretly arranging the design.

With this, are you still afraid that she Song Jinya will escape alive?

After putting away the tissue paper and account book, and was about to go out, there was a panicked commotion, and the door of the main hall was suddenly pushed open.

"Mother, mother, no!" the maid hurriedly pushed the door in, "It's on fire outside!"

The sky-high fire illuminated the hall, and there was a faint smell of burnt items in the air.

There was no time to dodge, Qin Luoyi jumped out of the window in a hurry.

I don't know if Concubine Jin's sense of anti-thief is too strong, the height of the window from the ground is much higher than in other palaces, Qin Luoyi has no defense, and the moment he falls to the ground, he only feels a sharp pain in his ankle.

Ignoring anything else, he left quickly in waves.

Qin Luoyi, who was in a hurry to escape, didn't notice that the tent book in her arms fell the moment she landed, and after she left, a black shadow flashed, and the tent book on the ground disappeared out of thin air like a dagger that suddenly disappeared before.

"Who!" the sound startled the maid.

Lifting the heavy curtains, he ran to the inner hall, except for the concubine Niangniang, who was still sleeping, there was no other trace, but the window was wide open.

Without caring to close the window, the fire outside exploded, and the maid's face changed in fright, and she hurriedly rushed to the bed.

"Niangniang, it's not good, it's on fire outside!" shouted several times, but didn't see the Niangniang on the bed wake up.

The maid hesitated and lifted the veil tent, only to see that Concubine Jin's eyes were closed, as if she was suffering something. The maid was shocked, and the strong man shook Song Jinya's arm vigorously, "Niangniang, wake up, it's on fire outside." ”

After a while, Song Jinya finally opened her eyes slowly.

The pain in her neck made her frown slightly, and she asked unconsciously, "What happened?"

Seeing that Concubine Jin woke up, the maid took a step back and hurriedly knelt on the ground, "If you return to Niangniang, the East Pavilion is on fire." ”

"What!" Song Jinya's eyes instantly returned to clarity, and there was anger in her voice, "It's so dignified, how can the East Pavilion catch fire?"

"Slave, slave doesn't know ......" The maid trembled and knelt on the ground.

This fire came in a strange way.

The East Pavilion is actually a storage pavilion on the east side of the Baifu Palace, which is used to store some of the valuables of the mother, and is usually guarded by the guards.

With such a tightly guarded place, how can it be said that the fire is on fire?

Song Jinya's eyes darkened angrily, and she had the heart to kill.

After taking a few deep breaths, he barely calmed down.

"Get out of here, a bunch of fools!" kicked away the maid on the ground, and Song Jinya didn't have time to put on a cedar, so she ran towards the East Pavilion.

Before he got closer, he only felt that the fire was soaring, and the strong and choking smell of burnt paste made it difficult for people to breathe. But the fire was too big, and that little bit of water was tantamount to a mantis arm as a car, and it didn't play any role at all.

"East Pavilion! The East Pavilion of the main palace!" Song Jinya was heartbroken, and she was about to rush forward.

"Niangniang don't be excited! Now the fire over there is too big, you can't go over!" The grandmother who was close to her was quick-eyed, desperately blocking Song Jinya's way, and instructed her father-in-law beside her, "Go and call more guards, hurry up and come over to put out the fire!"

"Yes!"

The guards received the order, and disappeared without a trace.

Looking at the East Pavilion, which housed her life's hard work, in this ruthless fire, it instantly came to naught, Song Jinya didn't come up in one breath, and fainted in anger.

"Niangniang, Niangniang, what's wrong with you?" Mama panicked and hugged Song Jinya's body that was about to fall to the ground, and shouted at the other maids.

"Hurry up and get a doctor!