Inside the house, the doors and windows are locked, and the phosphorus fires are everywhere, which is eerie. Slowly approaching the deepest part of the room, the phosphorus fire became denser and brighter, so that the furnishings in the room could be seen.

This is a palace inside the palace, the front hall is wide, it is a typical palace where the concubine lives, but the bedroom and the like, there is nothing in the wooden bed and bronze mirror. Only in the north of the bedroom by the window, put a chaise longue, so that at a glance, there is nothing special, just look at the ground, you can see the clues. The original bricks on the ground were dug out, and a gossip pattern was re-spent with cinnabar, due north for the heavenly dry position, from north to northeast, southeast, south, southwest in turn for Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen, and the eight directions of the separation, symbolizing the heaven, earth, thunder, wind, water, fire, mountain, Ze eight kinds of intentions, and there are three kinds of dry three, Kun six breaks, Zhen Yangyu, Gen covered the bowl, from the void, Kan Zhongzhong, with the shortage, Xun Xia broke eight kinds of hexagrams.

In the middle of the gossip diagram, it was originally the position of the yin and yang fish, but two warm jade stones were placed, one in the head of the yin fish and the other in the head of the yang fish, echoing each other from afar. The atmosphere in the room was eerie, and there seemed to be an invisible pressure filling the surroundings. Rong Hua felt beads of sweat oozing from her forehead, she carefully looked up and down, but she still didn't find a single figure, and even the sound of a palace guard patrolling the night outside the door couldn't be heard, and it was very quiet.

Rong Hua thought about it and cautiously exited the room, and when she closed the curtain, she looked sideways at the empty toise chair that had been empty for a night, and she didn't know why, she always felt that there was someone on that chair. With the sound of the door closing softly outside, something in the house seemed to come to life. The gossip diagram of cinnabar flowers, like flowing blood, glows with a dull light. And the chaise longue, which had been empty, faintly appeared in the silhouette of a person. A faint voice floated by, "Next time, if I trespass, I won't be polite." The curtain in the room moved slightly.

In the Taihe Palace, Rong Hua knelt on the ground respectfully, "Niangniang, the slave maid visited the Yong'an Hall at night just now, but she didn't see the queen of heaven, and she didn't find ............."

"Get up, come closer, don't let people hear the corner," whispered the man sitting in the back chair.

Rong Hua got up and slowly looked at the person in the chair, "Niangniang, this day is very weird." After hesitating for a moment, he continued, "When the slave maid first entered the temple, she was unaware, but after entering, she found that something was wrong. The slave and maid inspected the hall and did not find other abnormalities, but in the place where the queen of heaven lived, a gossip array was found, and the slave and maid wanted to find out, but the atmosphere in the room was really weird, and the slave and maid were afraid of causing more trouble, so they hurriedly retreated. ”

"Oh, what's so special about that?"

"It's nothing special" Rong Hua thought about it, but still swallowed the words on her lips, if she told her that there were two pieces of jade in the array, she would definitely let herself go to the Yong'an Palace to investigate, but when she thought of the gloomy atmosphere in the hall, she felt a chill down her spine, and she really didn't want to go again. "That's it, forgive her for being sick, and she really doesn't have the capital to compete with me for favor, so don't waste time on her. Concubine Yao said lightly.

Concubine Yao's original life Yang Hui has the same name as the famous Queen Mother of the West in the divine realm, and the Emperor of Heaven was very happy, so he gave the name Jinchi Yao Mother, which also had the same name as the Queen Mother of the West. It's just that the Queen Mother of the West is the main palace, and Concubine Yao is a concubine, not a queen. Rong Hua looked at Concubine Yao in the chair, and couldn't help but feel a little proud, three hundred years ago, when she married Concubine Yao to the Heavenly Palace, the elders of the clan were not optimistic about this marriage, thinking that the Emperor was moody, and the holy will was unpredictable, and Concubine Yao would suffer a big loss if she married, but Concubine Yao was favored by the Emperor at a glance, and her status was close to that of the Queen of Heaven, and even on the second day after the servant, the Emperor of Heaven sent someone to send a bright yellow dress to let her wear it. Ming Huang is the color of the Son of Heaven, and only the Emperor of Heaven and the Queen of Heaven are qualified to wear it in the entire Heavenly Court, and the Emperor of Heaven's move is not to make it clear that the immortals and the master of his own family is the main room?

It's just that the concubine is a concubine after all, and she is always a little worse, which is what her master has always been worried about. Rong Hua knew his master's intentions, and said with a smile, "Niangniang doesn't have to worry about the queen of heaven, the queen of heaven's position is just a false name, in this heavenly court, who doesn't know who the emperor likes? ”

Concubine Yao smiled slowly, "The status is not bad, I think it must be much better than the queen who has been married for five hundred years, has never shown up, and has no children" She paused, "It's just that the little one is small after all, no matter how much I am favored, I am just a concubine." After speaking, a self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Rong Hua didn't know what to say, and was hesitating, Concubine Yao said slowly, "Rong Hua, step down." ”

Rong Hua breathed a sigh of relief and slowly withdrew from the Taihe Palace. Concubine Yao looked at the gorgeous golden color of the hall, sighed, slowly got up from the chair, walked to the bronze mirror in front of the bed, looked at herself in the mirror and shook her head, the emperor, only pet, no love, he is no exception.

In the Yong'an Palace, someone on the chaise longue faintly moved, the gossip array on the ground seemed to be sensitive, and the jade in the middle also emitted a glowing white light.

Through this white light, you can see a woman leaning on the chaise longue, wearing a dark robe, on the robe, there is a faint red embroidery thread, and a silver-white hair, but it is extremely eye-catching. But the most eye-catching thing is not her hair, but her face, her face is extremely beautiful, but there is no ordinary woman's soft atmosphere, but a slightly evil aura, a pair of black eyes, even more breathtaking, both good and evil, people dare not look directly.

She slowly stretched out her left hand, and with a finger of the void, the light emitted by the two pieces of jade suddenly dimmed, and her face was also hidden in the darkness. A little fog appeared out of thin air in the house, slowly gathered on the two pieces of jade, gradually, the fog condensed into a small mirror image, from which you can see a woman's face, the woman is dressed in a bright yellow dress, the neckline and cuffs are embroidered with gold silk phoenix, it seems, it is extremely noble, but on the head and face, but no powder, no hairpin ring, very plain, such a dress, but also very eye-catching.

The silver-haired woman looked at the person in the mirror and smiled silently. I once swore that I would never enter heaven for the rest of my life, and now for my own selfish desires, I have become a queen of heaven, think about it, in this world, the most unbelievable thing is the so-called oath, my own oath, and other people's oath.

In the dark room, with a wave of her hand, the mirror image disappeared instantly, leaving only a wisp of curling white smoke, but if you look closely, this white smoke is in the silent dark room, and there is no wind automatically.

Recently, this wisp of true soul has shown signs of recovery, presumably Yang Hui should be pregnant. The gossip diagram in this dark room is placed according to the yin hanging of the sixty-four hexagrams of Fuxi, in order to nourish the soul. In terms of Taoism, Tianyang and Earth Yin, originally above the Heavenly Court, it is extremely difficult to find such a place of extreme Yin, it is difficult for Mingyang to spend these thoughts, go to the Netherworld Division to borrow the Kunding of the King of the Earth, and put it under this Yong'an Palace, to gather the yin qi of heaven and earth, coupled with the essence of the moon soul and the moon spirit, so that this wisp of true soul has left the body, but it has never dissipated. In the final analysis, I still owe Mingyang a favor, these things, I feel annoying when I think about them, it's just that, let's talk about it later. The silver-haired woman closed her eyes and slowly leaned back in the chaise longue......