In the cold winter of Layue, the cold wind is cold.

Inside a large hall in the Cold Palace.

"Don't play dead, get up!"

In a drowsy mood, Wu Xueying felt that someone had kicked her.

The kick wasn't enough, a pair of rough hands were sliding across her cheeks.

Wu Xueying felt as if she had been pricked by her beard on her face, uncomfortable.

"Father-in-law Hai, it's not good for you to be afraid like this, this is the concubine."

A father-in-law, who was about seventeen years old, said.

And was squatting on the ground, one hand had already swam to Wu Xueying's waist, and he made a move, and looked at the little father-in-law with a vicious gaze.

He was frightened, tightened the food box in his hand, and simply turned away, and broke a mouthful in his heart.

Grandpa Hai is an old ruffian, that is, his life is not good, so he will be assigned to work here.

Which woman in this cold palace has never been spoiled by him!

......

Wu Xueying is wearing a white plain robe and hooking her waist, not applying powder, but has a light and elegant dust, jade skin with a breeze.

She fell on the steps in front of the bed, and the three thousand green silk simply pulled a bun, and a strand of green silk hung down on her chest, showing that she was charming and lovely, although only half of her face was exposed, she was amazingly beautiful.

Where can Gonggong Hai withstand such a temptation, the entire cold palace is nothing more than some women who are old, late, unfavored, and have a low status.

Gonggong Hai couldn't hold it back, and the lust in his heart went directly to Wu Xueying's waist and pinched it fiercely.

Wu Xueying's waist instantly turned red!

In the dark cold palace, the hoarse and shrill voice of Gonggong Hai sounded, "Tender! This little skin is really tender, how can Your Majesty be willing to put you in the cold palace. ”

This was followed by a lewd sneer.

Wu Xueying twisted her body in pain and opened her eyes weakly.

The dark environment in front of me seems to be shrouded in a thin veil that wants to cover it, and it is not real.

She felt that in addition to the hot pain in her waist, she also had some dull pain everywhere on her body.

What happened? 】

Suddenly, a warm, sticky sensation came from her fingertips, and she jerked to see everything in front of her.

Gonggong Hai's ravine-lined old face suddenly appeared, and he was intoxicated sucking Wu Xueying's slender jade fingers.

"Smack~!"

A loud slap broke the silence in the cold palace.

Wu Xueying's big eyes were as bright as spring, but the cold light of the killing ground flashed at the bottom of her eyes.

She is the Empress of Xuanqiu, the empress of a female country.

Where did you come from, a lowly man!

How dare you do such an obscene thing to her!

"Presumptuous!"

Wu Xueying has a beautiful girlish voice, but she has the domineering spirit of an emperor dominating the world.

The little father-in-law, who had just been frightened by a loud slap and turned back, almost made Wu Xueying's voice tremble.

Obviously, there was only a twenty-one-year-old abandoned concubine of the cold palace standing in front of him, how could he ...... Let him have the illusion of facing His Majesty.

Under the strong pressure, the little father-in-law was stunned in place, not daring to move a step.

Wu Xueying looked at the two people in front of her angrily.

What a bold man, when he saw me, he didn't kneel down and salute......

Before she could speak, Grandpa Hai spoke first.

"Sluts, they've all been beaten into the cold palace, and they don't know what to do!"

Wu Xueying's eyes were sharp, looking at Gonggong Hai's mouth that had offended her twice!

......

She looked around and saw a sword hanging in the middle of the inner curtain of the bed.

She propped herself on the ground with one hand, lifted her feet off the ground like floating hair, and stood upside down, her white skirt unfurling.

The two fathers-in-law, one before and one behind, were dumbfounded......

Concubine Yuan Niangniang knows martial arts?!

In the next second, Wu Xueying was already standing behind Gonggong Hai, her wrist gently rotated, accompanied by a sword light like a cold moon, drawing a bright light from the dark cold palace.

A scream pierced the sky!

Wu Xueying's white clothes were stained with the blood of the stars, and Gonggong Hai fell in a pool of blood, with a clean sword mark on his neck......

"Murdered, Concubine Yuan Niangniang killed!"

The little father-in-law walked out of the door of the cold palace almost on his stomach with his hands and feet.

Wu Xueying's face did not change, and she put away the long sword with a sigh.

Recall, her hand was actually held in the mouth by such an ugly and lowly man......

It's not a pity to die!

Wu Xueying raised her feet in the cold palace, found a handkerchief, and wanted to scrub her hands well.

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Everywhere in the palace, it's dinner time.

Originally, Father-in-law Hai also came to give Wu Xueying food, but when he saw her fainting on the ground, he was terrified for a while.

Outside the wall of the cold palace, the palace people who were sending food back and forth heard this mournful sound.

"What a sound, weird and scary!"

"It seems to be from the cold palace......

"You said, could it be the concubine who just entered the cold palace, something happened?"

......

Because the cry was too terrifying, it was still broad daylight, and many palace people heard it.

A few palace maids who delivered food to Kunning Palace were so frightened that they delayed for a while.

Today is the queen's birthday, and His Majesty and Concubine Mei, Concubine An, and Wang Jieyu are all having dinner together in the queen's Kunning Palace.

"Let's go, we can't afford to eat when it's late."

In Kunning Palace, there were bursts of silk and bamboo singing and dancing, and Concubine Mei was sitting in front of a guqin, playing tunes; An Concubine and Wang Jieyu were not idle, singing and dancing.

The queen said with a kind smile:

"Your Majesty is really, just come and accompany your concubines. Why bother with your sisters performing hard for the main palace? ”

looked at the young and beautiful three people, in her palace, in front of her, scratching their heads and posing to His Majesty.

The queen was angry, this was her birthday banquet.

These three people are usually an eyesore, but they are still so rampant today.

"The queen's birthday, thinking about how many people there are, why doesn't the queen like it."

Tan Taijing's words sounded like an inquiry, but for some reason, the queen felt that there was a smell of accountability.

And the meaning of these words couldn't be clearer, it was Concubine Mei and others called by His Majesty......

"Concubines like to be lively, thank you Your Majesty."

The queen replied with an effort to squeeze out a smile.

Outside the Kunning Palace, the queen's personal palace maid Yuqi was surveying the dishes one by one.

"The soup isn't hot!"

Yu Qi faced a little palace maid who delivered food, and scolded him angrily.

Where did the little palace maid dare to offend the big palace maid beside the queen, she fluttered in fright and knelt on the ground.

"Sister Yuqi,...... The cold palace let out a terrible cry......"

The little palace maid hurriedly explained.

She even said the wild conjectures of several palace maids.

Yuqi became energetic when he heard it, Concubine Yuan was the queen's fierce rival....

Hurriedly entered the palace and whispered the matter to the queen.

The appearance of the two chewing their ears and the queen's shocked expression after hearing it fell into the eyes of Taijing one by one.

He didn't have the heart to spend the queen's birthday here, but of course he didn't like anything.

"The queen usually disciplines slaves and maids like this, and dares to be so unruly in front of Lonely."

When Yu Qi heard this, he was so frightened that he knelt on the ground.

Concubine Mei, Concubine An, and Wang Jieyu also stopped suddenly, and the hall was quiet for a while, and even a strand of hair falling on the ground could be heard.

The queen owed a debt, and pretended to be calm and said: "It's a soup specially prepared for Your Majesty by the concubine, Yuqi is just asking for instructions." ”

As soon as Taijing heard it, he knew that the queen was lying.

His eyes, which were as dark as night, were slightly raised, and his eyes fell on the queen impartially.

Originally, he just wanted to ask casually, but now it seems that something is really happening.

"The queen is born today, and I don't care about you."

With a pair of distinct bones, thin and slender fingers, he pinched the queen's chin not gently, and said in a low voice.

The queen was dressed up very carefully today, and she felt that her fingertips were stained with thick fat powder.

He shook off the queen's chin in disgust.

At this moment, the temple is terrifyingly quiet.

"What I just said to your master, I'll say it to Gu again word for word."

As soon as Tai Jing saw it, Yuqi couldn't stand it, His Majesty's coercion, where could an ordinary palace maid resist?

Yu Qi said directly with a crying voice:

"Slave... said that the soup sent by the imperial dining room was cold, because the palace maids who delivered the meals heard a miserable scream from the cold palace on the road,.... said that it may have been the concubine killed......"

When Taijing heard the word 'cold' in the cold palace, his face instantly became gloomy and terrifying.

Yuan Fu is in the cold palace......

By the time Yuqi directly said the word Yuanfei, Taijing had already rushed out of the door with one arrow!

It was snowing heavily in the sky, and Su Yu and Shuangxi, who had been waiting outside the hall, didn't react to what was happening.

When they saw His Majesty, they didn't even put on their cloaks and ran straight into the snow.

"Your Majesty, what's the matter?"

Immediately afterwards, the queen, Concubine Mei, Concubine An, Wang Jieyu and the palace maids who should accompany them all rushed out.

They didn't want to be worried, but wanted to confirm whether Concubine Yuan really had an accident.

Su Yu hurriedly entered the hall to get His Majesty's cloak and chased after him.

Yu Taijing thought about it repeatedly in his mind, screaming miserably...... Was Concubine Yuan killed?!

She is a lonely concubine, who dares to touch her!