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Chapter 67: The Queen's Thing

Qingyan frowned at the pain in her chest, and then opened her eyes weakly.

The completely unfamiliar sight made Qingyan smile mockingly. She remembered that before she fainted, she heard Mu Chen saying that she would be thrown into the cold palace. So, is this cold, empty place with even spider webs now the cold palace?

Sure enough, it's not inhabited by humans.

The thin quilt covering her body was slightly old and even had a peculiar smell. She felt sour and nauseated in her heart. Qingyan got up and lay on the edge of the bed and vomited. The sting of the wound came again and she vomited again.

The messy green hair was flying, and the whole person was leaning against the bed. He was extremely embarrassed. It was noon outside, but it was cold and freezing inside.

The "squeaky" slightly old wooden door made a loud noise even when it was pushed open. I squinted my eyes slightly to adapt to the strong light brought by the door, and I could only vaguely see a figure walking in in a panic.

"Oh my god, my dear, are you awake? Are you feeling better?" The voice was urgent but filled with sincere concern.

The blurry figures overlapped, and Qingyan was confused for a moment as she looked at the person in front of her. Is it her? The maid Sang Yu who put on her coat a few days ago?

"It's you? Why are you here?" Qingyan spat out a mouthful of sour water again, feeling drowsy.

"So you are so beautiful, then why did you turn into an ugly girl in the first place?" Sang Yu asked Qingyan while holding her hand and handing her a glass of water.

After carefully digesting Sang Yu's words, Qingyan was stunned, and rushed to the old bronze mirror, putting the green hair covering her forehead behind her ears. She didn't see the familiar pink, but the unparalleled one.

Qingyan smiled bitterly. She didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Things are always unexpected. It was clear that Fengyi Wanqian was supposed to get rid of her appearance as an ugly girl, but unexpectedly she got rid of it in an incomprehensible manner, and even got the reputation of a scheming girl again.

"I have been relegated to the cold palace now? Why are you here? Ruining your bright future?" Qingyan turned around and asked with interest, "I don't know, it's just weird to see you living here alone.

If you are lonely, I will come to accompany you." Sang Yu smiled into Qingyan's eyes, sat on the bed and continued, "Because I am a careless girl, so it is difficult to get along in this palace, you know? That day, the empress

I'm so happy that you promoted me to personal maid. I ran around the palace and bullied all the people who had bullied me. Haha." Looking at Qingyan's eyes, Sang Yu stood up and walked towards Qingyan.

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"However, a dream is a dream after all, it only lasted one day. I became that low-level palace maid again. However, it was the empress who gave me the happiest day in my life, so Sang Yu decided that you will be Sang Yu's master from now on. As long as the master

If you don't give up on Sang Yu, Sang Yu will also decide not to leave you!" As if he had made the most precious oath, Sang Yu knelt down on one knee and saluted Qingyan.

"Okay, there is no distinction between master and servant. From now on, you will be my Qingyan sister, Sang Yu!"

"Okay, sister."

Sang Yu said with a smile, not caring at all about the shabby place and the sour water all over the floor. He took a rag and glanced at Qingyan. "Sister, you go out and have a rest. Sang Yu cleans up before you go into the house."

"No, maybe we have to leave this house tonight. There is no need to clean it." Qingyan stood up and put on her clothes. She turned around again and looked at Yan's elegant figure in the mirror. She simply tied up her black hair with a hairpin.

"Where are you going? Did the Emperor give you permission to return to Fengyi Palace? Is it true?" Sang Yu put down his handkerchief excitedly and ran to Qingyan and asked, "No, I want to leave the palace." Qingyan whispered.

, looking at Sang Yu whose face dropped, she smiled, "What's the matter? Do you still want to be a personal maid? If not, just go back, I won't embarrass you."

"No, sister, don't leave me. In fact, it's not bad to be a personal maid. But you can't go out of this palace as long as you can. How can you go out without a token? Moreover, although you are now in the cold palace, but you

Are you a queen? There is no guarantee that one day the emperor will let you go out, and then you will still be the queen who is inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people? How can you just leave?" Sang Yu scratched his hair and said with some confusion, his eyes

He spun around in a circle and looked up and down at the greatly changed Qingyan.

"Huh, just because the Queen made my sister suffer all kinds of humiliation and wrongs, it's a piece of shit, why don't you care about it?" Qingyan smeared the pink on her forehead again and said disdainfully.

"Your Majesty... Then where are we going?" Sang Yu didn't try to persuade her. Anyway, in her eyes, it was harder to leave the palace than to reach the sky, so it was better to answer according to her wishes.

The hand that was applying makeup in front of the bronze mirror paused and paused for a while.


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