Kunning Palace, it's night.

After coaxing Yunhe and Nian Yi to sleep, I changed into ordinary dark clothes, and quietly walked out of the back door with Qiaohui, and cautiously went to the Yongxiang Cold Palace.

Yesterday, when Imperial Doctor Luo came to ask for Ping'anmai, he said, Sister Zhihua wants to see me.

I remember the last time I saw her, it was before we gave birth to a child and was not imprisoned by Qingcang. It's been almost a year now.

Over the past year, I have a very tacit understanding with my sister Zhihua. Although we don't see each other, we can always feel each other's hearts.

Now, Sister Zhihua suddenly asked to see me, which caught me off guard. The reason why I want to see me is because I miss me. I think...... It must have been something that happened without me knowing.

But when I asked Imperial Doctor Luo, he only shook his head and told me that he thought Sister Zhihua seemed unusual. Even, he hoped that when I went to see her, he would be able to persuade one or two.

It's okay, anyway, it's the birthday of Sister Zhihua after a while...... I made some snacks myself...... Send it to her by the way.

The cold palace at night is always particularly eerie and terrifying, and a lonely lamp in the distance is accompanied by the ghost crying wolf, swaying in the wind.

When I came to the cold palace and saw Sister Zhihua's sister for the first time, I cried.

The eyes are full of desolation, and they are described as withered. The whole person is overshadowed, and the sister I knew before is like two people.

"Sister......" I called out to her, and was speechless again.

Sister Zhihua looked up and saw that it was me, so she beckoned, "Qing'er, you are here." ”

I hurriedly stepped forward to hold her hand, looked around at her, and said with a crying voice, "Didn't I explain that Concubine Jing can't be without your use?" Why are you so thin now? ”

"She doesn't lack anything for me, and she sends me new clothes every month, but I don't want to dress up." Sister Zhihua patted the back of my hand, and comforted me, "A concubine who has lost her heart and is crazy and secretly survives in the cold palace, it is better to keep to herself." ”

"Nonsense!" I hurriedly interrupted her, "Sister, I don't allow you to say that about yourself. ”

Sister Zhihua smiled, and coaxed me and said, "Okay, well, since Qing'er is here today, can you help my sister make a good mess?" ”

I saw that she was smiling brightly and her eyes were warm, so I nodded, "Yes! ”

Even though it was late at night, I didn't feel tired at all. Qiaohui fetched water, and I helped Sister Zhihua wash her face and hair little by little. After everything was cleaned up, Sister Zhihua went to change into a royal blue dress, although it was not gorgeous, it was clean and elegant.

"Qing'er, my sister remembers that when you were a child, you didn't care about yourself the most, but you liked to help Siqi comb their hair. Today, my sister asked you to comb my sister's hair, how about it? ”

Sister Zhihua's voice is very soft and soft, and it makes people feel slightly distressed when they hear it.

I picked up the wooden comb on the side and said, "It's good that my sister doesn't dislike it." ”

There was no decent dresser in the cold palace, only a bronze mirror that was broken to the point that only half of it was left. I carefully helped Sister Zhihua comb her hair in a bun, and helped her smear rouge gouache, before she lightly opened her lips and said, "It's done!" ”

Sister Zhihua looked at herself in the mirror, "It's a little bit like this, but after tonight, it must not be like this." ”

I burst out laughing, "Sister Dare is willing to clean herself up just to welcome me?" "Yes, sister, tomorrow, you have to be the crazy concubine again.