Su Shuangluo went from prison to the cold palace, and when he heard that Mrs. Su was killed on the street, and the entire Su family was executed, the whole person was so angry that he fainted for a while.

But this is a cold palace, and no one cares if she faints, until she wakes up slowly.

Wake up and look at the dilapidated cold palace, the top of the head is full of spider webs, and the pitch-black huge spiders are crawling on it, and the whole person is as if he has lost his soul, motionless.

The first talented girl in the capital, who grew up in the splendid sorghum, she still hasn't figured out how she fell to this point.

The Su family, a century-old famous family, became a street rat overnight, everyone shouted and beat, and in the blink of an eye, the whole clan was overturned, and she was the only one left.

She was the only one left......

She was cold-hearted and selfish, and at the moment her internal organs were in pain, hurting her muscles and bones, and cold tears slipped down the corners of her eyes.

From now on, there is no family protection, whether you live or die, you can only rely on yourself, you can only rely on yourself......

Thinking of this, she wiped away her tears.

She deceived the saint, claiming that she had a child of the saint and left her life, but she actually did not sleep, let alone have children, all because she understood pharmacology and took medicine, so that the imperial doctor misdiagnosed it as a happy pulse.

Now I have escaped, but if I have no children, this thing will be a gang, and I will not escape death.

It is imperative that she really conceive the child, and she can really conceive the child in order to save her life.

At this thought, her sad mood dissipated in an instant, and she sat up suddenly.

After thinking about it for a long time, when the little palace maid brought her food, she stuffed all the few hairpins she had on her body into the little palace maid, and asked the little palace maid to bring her a handkerchief out.

On the handkerchief, she bit her finger and wrote a poem, which was sad and moving, very poignant.

The little palace maid of the cold palace had no chance to get close to the Seventh Prince at all, and she didn't plan to send it, after the little palace maid left the cold palace, she happily put away Su Shuangluo's hairpin, and then threw the handkerchief directly.

However, this handkerchief was finally delivered to the hands of the Seven Princes.

The Seventh Prince pinched the silk handkerchief in his hand, looked at the mournful and moving love poems on it, and remembered Su Shuangluo's charming little face, with silky eyebrows and eyes, which could simply hook people's souls.

What you can't get is the best, the Seventh Prince has been thinking about Su Shuangluo in his heart, but he has never gotten it.

She became Lao Jiu's side concubine at first, and then she messed with the boss, and then became her father's person, but she always didn't have his share.

Now, the person she misses is close at hand, and she is locked up in the cold palace, no one cares about her life or death, and she is clearly at her fingertips.

Where can the Seven Princes hold on, they retreated left and right that night, and touched the cold palace alone.

Su Shuangluo was still worried about whether he would come, with his understanding of the Seventh Prince, and the way he usually looked at his lustful appearance, she knew that as long as he received the silk handkerchief, he would definitely come, but I don't know if the little palace maid can deliver the handkerchief.

There is nothing to do at this moment, but to pray to God and worship the Buddha, hoping that the little palace maid can send the handkerchief.

I didn't think about it, praying to God and worshiping Buddha worked, and God finally favored her once, and the little palace maid sent a handkerchief, because the seventh prince came to the cold palace that night.

If someone comes, she will be saved!