I don't know whether it was the excitement of successfully kissing Yan Junqing, or the pity of being thrown out by Yan Junqing... Anyway, Ye Jiangxue jumped three times along the way and returned to Chaohuang Palace.

After changing clothes and taking a shower, Ye Jiangxue sat in front of the dressing table, holding a jade comb in her hand, and slowly combed her hair in front of the mirror - there was a silly, sly smile on her face.

A face that was originally pretty and pretty was completely ruined by this wretched smile.

Biyun held the phoenix robe she would wear to the morning of tomorrow, looked at the sinister-looking face in the bronze mirror, and shook her head silently.

Laugh, laugh, laugh...

Her Majesty the Empress smiled like this for a full... half an hour——

Biyun saw that Ye Jiangxue was as if she had been given a shot of chicken blood tonight. She sighed softly and leaned slightly against the pillar next to the screen. After a long time, she felt drowsy.

It was almost summer, and the midnight breeze carried a cloying vapor. Ye Jiangxue's fingertips holding the jade-toothed comb were also stained with moisture, and they were moisturized and stretched under the palace lantern.

She looked at the beautiful face in the mirror, her dark, furry big eyes slowly opened up, slowly inciting. This face was not her own, and this body was not her own...

no.

She frowned sadly, suppressed her smile slightly, and spoke softly: "Biyun."

The dignified woman in palace clothes woke up immediately. She looked at Ye Jiangxue and asked in a low voice: "Your Majesty, do you want to go to bed?"

"Don't worry yet." Holding a strand of rich satin hair, and letting the jade-tooth comb comb it over and over again, Ye Jiangxue looked at the gentle woman behind her through the bronze mirror, "Aren't you very curious, how did I know about Ye Chuang?

Are the people in the inner palace unworthy?"

Biyun was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "So, your Majesty plans to tell this slave?"

"Yeah, suddenly, I just want to tell you." The smile on Ye Jiangxue's lips seemed to be absent, "Have you ever met a kind of person who once lived in the most miserable hell and used a cruel

way to survive...because otherwise, they will die there. If they want to survive, they must constantly be on guard, seduce, betray, and massacre...Kill everyone to save their own lives, stepping on mountains of corpses,

Only then can you climb out of hell. Biyun, have you ever met such a person?"

When she said these words, she was tilting her head, and the candle next to her was dancing strangely in those pure black eyes, dark and cold. It was clearly a summer night at this moment, but Biyun felt a deep chill rising in her heart, subconsciously

He clenched his fingers in the wide sleeves of the palace robe.

She didn't answer the question.

Ye Jiangxue didn't care whether she would answer him or not, and stared at her for a moment. She curled her black hair with her long fingers and spoke slowly: "Because I can survive, I will become very frightened and sensitive...

…As soon as someone breaks in, you will know immediately.”

"Your Majesty, is this the kind of person you are?" Biyun heard his own voice coming out of his throat, stiff and difficult.

Ye Jiangxue played with her pitch-black hair with her white fingers. Black and white were intertwined and distinct. After a moment, she suddenly smiled and said, "Yes."

Yes.

She said: "I am the one who survived in a place like this. Therefore, Biyun, not only Feng Shao, but also all those who threaten me, I will be suspicious, suspicious, calculating, and eliminate... Biyun, you

I was once one of the most trusted people around the Queen Mother, you should know that I have no choice."
Chapter completed!