Qingxue winked and asked them to calm down.

Regardless of her objections, the palace people embraced her into a palace-made carriage and galloped toward the palace.

In the carriage, Qingxue closed her eyes slightly and sighed quietly.

In the face of the powerful imperial power, all resistance is unnecessary, pale and powerless.

But she is not willing to be manipulated and manipulated like a puppet throughout her life.[

She wants to live as she pleases and is happy every day.

Instead of racking your brains in the backyard, scheming and plotting to harm others all day long, and striving for the greatest benefit for yourself.

That kind of life is not what she wants.

When they arrived at Yimen, Qingxue was invited down, and all the good luck she brought was left here, and she could not go inside anymore.

Looking at the vast palace with numerous courtyards, Qingxue felt invisible pressure. She took a deep breath and inserted the golden hairpin in her sleeve into her black hair, as if to draw courage and strength from it.

Before going out, she got angry and insisted on taking the golden hairpin with her. The palace officials were afraid of completely offending her, so they made small concessions.

Without squinting her eyes and with a calm expression, she followed the palace attendants on foot and it took only a stick of incense to reach Zhongcui Palace where Wang Guifei lived.

The royal concubine is the only noble concubine in the palace. She is worth more than ten thousand people. She is a veritable deputy concubine. She also gave birth to a prince, Prince Zheng. Her status is noble and plays an important role in the palace.

When she got to the door, the palace maid who led the way said a few words to the father-in-law who was standing at the door. The father-in-law looked Qingxue up and down a few times with a very strange look on his face, "Miss Jian Er, let's go report to the imperial concubine, you

Stand for a moment."

Qingxue didn't care, nodded slightly, stood under the eaves, looked up at the blue sky.

Looking at the sky from the highest place, it turns out that it is so narrow, a small piece, as if someone has drawn it with a sword, framed in a small world.

well!

Living here is too depressing and uncomfortable.

Waiting and waiting, I don't know how many hours I waited, but the eunuch didn't come out.

Qingxue looked at the sky for a long time, her neck felt sore, and she helplessly shrugged her shoulders. This was a show of force.

This noble concubine is really a powerful person.

There was constant laughter inside, and could be heard faintly. It seemed like there were many young charming guests, hey, there were also the voices of Princess Zheng and Princess Qingning.

Her stomach growled, Qingxue touched it, she was so hungry.

She didn’t eat anything in the morning, she didn’t drink any water, and those annoying palace servants didn’t even feed her, huh.[

With her eyes rolling, she quickly sneaked to the corner, sat down on the ground without any image, took out the pastry that Jixiang secretly stuffed her from her sleeve, and ate it heartily.

One piece, another sound, tsk tsk, Qingyan’s craftsmanship is getting better and better, the almond cake is fragrant and sweet, and tastes really good.

The father-in-law and the maids guarding the door looked at her blankly, a little dumbfounded.

The imperial concubine deliberately exposed her in order to give her a blow. If it had been anyone else, she would have been so frightened that she would have been shaking all over.

She was doing well, first she looked at the sky and the surrounding environment, and now she was eating snacks like crazy, as if she had forgotten that she was in the palace.

I don't care at all what others think, let alone what others think.

What a weirdo.

But seeing her eating unscrupulously, everyone suddenly felt very hungry and wanted to eat.

Then the father-in-law came out and looked around, hey, where are the people?

Didn't he just run away?
Chapter completed!