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Chapter 8: Is it a friend in need?

"If we don't have tools, we have a ladder right here!"

"I have it over there. It must have been an abandoned grocery store before. There is everything in there, but no food!"

Zhao Yurou then wiped her hands and shook her soaked clothes.

"I just wanted to make a fire, but it turned out that the leakage was so serious that I couldn't light it at all. I really don't know how the other concubines have been here for so many years without dying. It's just a matter of sheer hard luck!"

Feng Lingyu also felt that these clothes were very uncomfortable when they were wet, and the bed and quilt were all wet, so the two of them went together to find tools at Zhao Yurou's residence.

When I was halfway there, I was stopped by that crazy imperial concubine.

"Where are you two ladies going?" Concubine Ru said in a soft voice, with a singing voice.

“Go take a walk in front!”

"Two ladies, please listen to me. There is a poisonous woman in front of me, who is beating the palace maid. It is better to cause more trouble than less trouble. It is better to wait for a while before going over!"

For example, the imperial concubine twisted her body back and forth, sang and danced, and caroused in the rain. Her words were thought-provoking.

Zhao Yurou and Feng Lingyu looked at each other in confusion. They felt that this person's words were credible but not credible. They were stunned for a few seconds. Feng Lingyu turned back to look at Concubine Ru and asked, "Is your room leaking too?"

"It doesn't leak!"

"Why did you come out to take shelter from the rain if there's no dew?"

"Are you crazy? I just like walking in the rain. I like this romantic feeling. I heard that it rained when King Chu Ba committed suicide in Wujiang River, and Yu Ji died in his arms. It might be really...

Be happy."

For example, the imperial concubine looks about 30 years old. She is not as childish as the little girl, but it adds a mature color to her. She is charming and charming, especially the way she hums an opera in the rain, which gives people a feeling of pity.

Feel.

"She is so beautiful!"

Zhao Yurou stood aside and couldn't help but sigh, "Others laugh at me because I'm too crazy, but I laugh at others because they can't see through it!"

"We two are very envious of you. You have a warm house and don't have to run out to get wet in the rain!"

Feng Lingyu felt from the bottom of her heart that this woman was really amazing. The two of them were so cold that their lips turned white, and they were actually singing in the rain.

"Would you like to have a drink with me in my palace?"

For example, the imperial concubine smiled sweetly, her eyes were captivating, she raised her fingers towards the two of them, and led them into the palace.

"Is it really watertight? Wow... Is there such a nice place in this cold palace, and there are still people waiting for you? My dear, you are living a comfortable life!"

After Zhao Yurou came in, she realized that there was a cave inside this place. This might be the only house in the cold palace that was not much different from the palace outside.

Although the room was simple and not as luxurious as a normal concubine's residence, it was kept very neat and tidy, and it was impossible to tell that this was a place where a lunatic lived.

There was a little girl waiting in the room. She felt slightly happy when she saw the three of them, but she didn't say anything, and then poured hot tea for the three of them.

He started gesticulating with his mother-in-law and asked her mother-in-law to change clothes.

"Is she mute?"

Feng Lingyu observed very well. She knew a little bit about sign language, so she could understand what this girl said.

"Those who know too many secrets, this is the best fate!"

Ru Guifei said something ambiguous and got up to change clothes.

Zhao Yurou, Feng Lingyu and Feng Lingyu sat in front of the stove to warm themselves. They were too embarrassed to borrow their clothes, so they had to use the heat of the stove to dry their clothes.

"Do you have the tools to repair the roof here?"

Feng Lingyu communicated with the mute palace maid beside her.

"..."

The palace daughter nodded.

"That's great, can you lend it to us?"

"Of course!"

For example, after the imperial concubine changed her clothes and came out singing, she sang almost every word, with that tone, which was a little funny and a little sad.

"Thank you, Your Majesty the Concubine!"

"Is she the imperial concubine? If we are ranking according to seniority, should we call her mother?"

Zhao Yurou was quite shocked after hearing this. In the palace, people who can be called concubines are usually concubines of the previous dynasty who are over 30 years old.

People like them who enter the palace in their teens are usually from the emperor.

"Don't be so polite, we are all good sisters! Sister...sister..."

As the imperial concubine spoke, she seemed to start to sway again, stood up and started singing and dancing again, her voice was melodious and melodious, making people addicted.

Feng Lingyu shed tears as she listened. The tears lingered unknowingly and resonated with the opera singer.

She seems to particularly like "Farewell My Concubine", and I don't know whether she is Yu Ji or Ba Wang, but her singing voice is shocking.

"It sounds so good!"

Although Zhao Yurou couldn't understand what it meant, she was moved and applauded very hard.

For example, the imperial concubine leaned slightly to take a bow, then took two oranges from somewhere and handed them to them.

"Thank you, mother..."

Zhao Yurou smiled naively, she hadn't eaten fruit for a long time, and she was particularly greedy when she saw this fruit.

"..."

Feng Lingyu couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"You can call someone mother for an orange, you are really capable!"

"You are still laughing at me. In terms of seniority, she is indeed the mother of both of us. She can be regarded as the younger mother after all!"

Zhao Yurou is very calm. She has not had a mother since she was a child. She was raised by her father and brother. When she sees someone who treats her well, even if she looks like her sister, she feels that it is more affectionate to call her that. After all, what is the status of the imperial concubine?

It's sitting there.

"What you said makes some sense, thank you, Your Majesty the Imperial Concubine!"

Feng Lingyu nodded in agreement, and after the two of them finished eating the oranges, they went back with the tools for repairing the roof.

"Do you think this imperial concubine is really crazy? How come I don't think she is crazy?"

Zhao Yurou asked thoughtfully while carrying heavy tools.

"Maybe we are crazy in other people's world. I think the imperial concubine is quite normal. As long as she doesn't hurt others and has her own spiritual world, she is no different from normal people!"

Feng Lingyu also felt that the empress was very mysterious, maybe she became like this because of being greatly stimulated.

"We have to go quickly, it's going to rain heavily!"

Feng Lingyu looked at the cumulonimbus clouds floating over from the south, and hurriedly quickened her pace. If the roof was not repaired today, she would not be able to sleep for the past ten days.

"Wait for me!"

Zhao Yurou had never practiced dancing since she was a child. She was a fast runner, so she hurriedly followed her. The two of them ran wildly in the heavy rain.

After coming back, she just climbed up the ladder and climbed up to the roof deftly, repairing things. Zhao Yurou looked at her sideways and said with a smile,

"Feng Lingyu... do you think the two of us are friends in need now?"
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