Speaking of which, Song Qingshu also felt that he was a little unkind, last time he was in Lin'an as Jia Baoyu, suffering from a lack of skills, and it was all up to Li Yuanzhi to leave brightly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

But she was freed, Li Yuanzhi's sacrifice was a bit big, she was originally the appointed imperial concubine, and even a strong contender for the queen, because she was no longer a perfect body and was beaten into the cold palace overnight;

In the previous life, it was said that there were too many unjust souls buried in the Forbidden City, and after dark, all kinds of ghosts cried at night, and no one dared to wander inside, although there was a certain element of falsehood, but it was very common for the harem to give concubines to death at every turn, not to mention the palace maids and eunuchs.

The more Song Qingshu thought about it, the more frightened she became, she couldn't hold it anymore, her figure flew out of the window in a flash, and rushed all the way to the palace, secretly regretting in her heart, she should have come to pick her up earlier, if something happened to her, I am afraid that I will spend my life in remorse.

With Li Yuanzhi's witty and eccentric innocent smile in his mind, Song Qingshu's speed became faster and faster, almost stepping across a street in one step, and it didn't take long to sneak into the palace.

He had been to the Southern Song Dynasty Palace several times, and he was familiar with the patrolling guards and sneaked into the cold palace. casually grabbed a palace maid and asked Li Yuanzhi where she was, and learned that she was still safe and sound, so she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then ordered the palace maid's sleeping hole and put her in the shadow of the rockery.

Song Qingshu did not choose to kill him, firstly, he was not a murderer, and secondly, he himself had grown from an ordinary person to this point. He didn't choose to tamper with his memories with the Soul Shifting Method, after all, in this palace, everyone has their own philosophy of self-preservation, and the palace maid would not be stupid enough to report such a thing, because it was completely set on fire, and the ghost knew if it would be extinguished.

According to the road pointed out by the palace maid just now, Song Qingshu finally found Li Yuanzhi's residence, the cold palace was in disrepair and overgrown with weeds, obviously no one had come to clean it up for a long time, and there was a sense of decay everywhere.

The night was cold and the stars were sparse, and I saw a green lamp reflecting the lonely figure of a girl on the window, it was so slender and delicate, Song Qingshu felt a pain in his heart, and was about to go in to see him, when his heart suddenly moved, and he turned his head to look outside the courtyard.

He heard a sound of footsteps, if nothing else, he was rushing to this side, Song Qingshu hesitated, and finally decided to take a look at the situation first, on tiptoe, Song Qingshu jumped on the roof silently, hid with the help of the shadow of the roof, and quietly looked at the direction where the footsteps came.

Soon a group of people appeared in sight, first a fifty or sixty-year-old old woman, followed by two palace maids, each of whom held a saucer in her hand, one contained a piece of white silk, the other contained a copper wine jug, and a small wine glass next to it, followed by several strong eunuchs, these eunuchs had light steps, even breathing, and obviously had a body of martial arts.

Song Qingshu was shocked and angry, how could he not see what he was doing in this posture, Bai Aya and Liquor were all commonly used means to give death to concubines, followed by a few eunuchs who knew martial arts, obviously knowing that Li Yuanzhi knew martial arts and used it to prevent her from resisting.

The group of people quickly pushed the door and entered the house, Song Qingshu hesitated for a moment, and decided to wait for a while to see who let this group of people come, anyway, with his current cultivation, it would be completely too late to make a move later, and Li Yuanzhi would not encounter any danger.

The roof tiles were removed, and the situation in the house was immediately unobstructed.

Li Yuanzhi was originally sitting in front of the window holding her chin in a daze, when she found a group of people breaking in, she couldn't help frowning: "Who are you, who let you in?"

However, her face soon changed, because she saw clearly the things in the hands of these people, and she grew up in the house of the eunuchs, how could she not understand what these things represented?

"The old slave has brought two things to the girl, so please choose one. The old woman's voice was as piercing as a crow, and in the middle of the night, a chill could not help but rise.

Li Yuanzhi Huo Ran got up: "You are so bold, who sent you over?"

The old lady laughed: "Why does the girl knowingly ask, who else can there be in this palace?" ”

Li Yuanzhi's heart was cold, and she finally realized that she was afraid that it would be dangerous today, and hurriedly said, "I want to see the emperor." As she spoke, she was about to walk out, but who knew that the eunuchs instantly dispersed as if they had expected it, blocking her way.

The old lady sneered: "What kind of identity does the emperor have, how can he meet a cheap maid full of bad luck in the cold palace?"

Li Yuanzhi has never been afraid of heaven and earth, and she has been hurt since she was a child, where has she been so angry, her body flashed and she was about to slap the other party, and several eunuchs behind the old lady moved instantly, and the two sides exchanged several moves, and Li Yuanzhi had to retreat.

Her face was red and white, and she saw that the martial arts of these eunuchs were above her when she fought just now, and if she had a sword on her body, she might be able to maneuver around, but in the inner garden of the palace, where were the concubines allowed to bring blades? When she entered the palace, the weapons on her body had been removed.

"My father is Li Kexiu, with an army of 100,000, and if he knew about my death, he would never give up. I don't believe that the emperor would be so unwise, it must be you who are falsely preaching the holy decree. Li Yuanzhi's silver teeth were about to break, and she stared fiercely at the old woman in front of her.

"Hahaha~" The old lady let out a voice that was worse than the night owl, "Do you still think that you are the noble daughter?" I'm not afraid to tell you that your father's power was wiped out by the Golden Snake Battalion more than ten days ago, and even your father became a prisoner of Song Qingshu on the battlefield, and it is estimated that he has already been cut down to sacrifice the flag, and now you are just a lost dog." ”

"What?" Li Yuanzhi exclaimed, her body didn't have to shake, fortunately she was supported by the table next to her, so she didn't fall.

"Since you don't choose it yourself, then the old slave will choose it for you. The old lady sneered and made a look, and several eunuchs took the wine and forced her step by step, and Li Yuanzhi seemed to have lost three souls and six spirits, and the whole person did not move, as if she did not know the impending danger at all.

Song Qing wrote with frost, and was about to make a move, when suddenly a palace maid's voice came from outside the courtyard: "Niangniang, your status is noble, why do you come to such an unfortunate place as the Cold Palace, it's really unlucky." ”

"Shut up, this palace has its own plans. Another voice sounded, although the tone was not good, but in just a few words, it seemed crisp and coquettish, soft and soft.

Song Qingshu was stunned: Why is this voice so familiar, but who is it?