Cold Palace

This is the darkest and most remote and bleak place in the entire palace.

The rusty red door was locked with long chains wrapped around several times, and the two guards leaned against the door to take a nap, apparently because there was no one here on weekdays, so they were used to being lazy.

Ji Yan instructed Gonggong Gao to stay not far away, and turned a corner and walked in the direction of the cold palace.

One of the guards opened his eyes when he heard the footsteps, and when he saw the comer, he was awake, and he knelt down with a thud, waking up the other person.

Ji Yan was in no mood to deal with any dereliction of duty little guards now, "Go and get the punishment by yourself." ”

The guards consciously picked up a life and retreated in a panic.

Ji Yan glanced at the locked door, unhurriedly took out the key to open the lock, the chain was slowly pulled out between his palms, and fell to the ground with a thud because there was no support.

Ji Yan pushed the door in.

The cold palace is very dilapidated, but you can still see the traces of being cleaned, but the frequency is not high.

Ji Yan walked directly to the main hall, the door was open, and he walked directly into the inner room without any pause.

A woman in the room, dressed in rough white clothes with her hair scattered, was sitting on the edge of the bed sewing something, and the whole person looked a little sluggish.

Her neck, wrists, and ankles were all chained, and the fits had long since been worn out and could not be erased, and the "whoosh" of the chains could be heard every time she moved.

Ji Yan approached, waved his hand to let the mother-in-law who knelt on the ground salute go down, and then called softly to the extreme, "Concubine Chen, I haven't seen you for a long time, I've come to see you alone." ”

The woman on the bed gave a vague "ah", the voice was shrill and short, revealing fear and panic, the thing in her hand fell straight down, and the whole person collapsed on the ground with a thud, burying her head and not daring to see the person who made the sound.

Ji Yan let out a chuckle from his nose.

He squatted down and gently pulled Concubine Chen's loose hair behind his ears, revealing his pale face.

Ji Yan pinched her chin and forced her to raise her head, "What? Don't want to see Lonely? Didn't Niangniang particularly like to call Gu and Li Xuanzhi to go to your Yuqu Palace to give a lecture? ”

"Do you think that if you don't see Lone for a day, you won't be happy?"

Concubine Chen couldn't help shaking, although her whole face was pale but dull, she looked extremely numb.

Ji Yan pinched her chin again, leaving an obvious red mark, "Speak!" ”

Concubine Chen opened her mouth with difficulty, and said "ah" because of the pain.

"Ah, how did Lone forget." Ji Yan suddenly laughed, vicious and weird, he pinched Concubine Chen's jaw and forced her to open her mouth wide, revealing half of her tongue, "Your tongue has long been cut off." ”

For this humiliation, Concubine Chen seemed to be accustomed to it, although she still couldn't control her fear, she seemed to be extremely submissive.

Ji Yan suddenly let go of his hand and stood up and sat on the bed, took out a silk handkerchief and wiped his hands casually, and then threw it on Concubine Chen's body, and the silk handkerchief slid down the top of Concubine Chen's head.

He casually pinched the corner and looked at what Concubine Chen was sewing just now, "Tsk, this little girl's clothes won't be sewn for the unborn Nine Emperor Brothers, right?" ”

As if she was touched by something, Concubine Chen suddenly pounced and snatched the small clothes that Ji Yan was holding in her hand, and hugged them tightly in her arms, the iron chain "rattled", accompanied by her somewhat painful "ah" and "ah" sounds.

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[Do you remember, the little emperor is the son of Xuanzhi, and Li Xuanzhi is his mother]

Mao Dun Literature