"Your Majesty, Concubine Yuan is not here?" After Mo Qingxin left, Sang Yu seemed to have remembered something and reminded her.
Qingyan was stunned, no wonder she felt something was wrong. She cast doubtful eyes on Su Yu'er.
The latter's eyes were a little dodgeful, and he sighed faintly. Su Yu'er said, "There are rumors in the palace that Concubine Yuan has gone crazy, and even everyone in the Prime Minister's Mansion disappeared overnight... After that, a fire will
The Prime Minister’s Mansion devoured everything.”
"What?" Qingyan stood up excitedly and stared at Su Yu'er in disbelief, trying to see the truth in her eyes.
"Yes, empress. Just the day before you were thrown into the cold palace." Su Yu'er said calmly, her beautiful face did not have the same look as before. It seemed to be a little gloomy and desolate.
Qingyan staggered and took a step back. The day before she was thrown into the cold palace was the concubine ceremony. Xu Muyuan went crazy at that time, and the Prime Minister's Mansion was gone by then. No wonder Xu Tianyuan was so drunk, he said
Some incomprehensible words. It turns out how much perseverance is needed to withstand such a huge change?
"Maybe after tonight, Tianyuan will be alone. It's hard to imagine that my father, who taught me to be a hero since I was a child, turned out to be a traitor and a man who sought glory. He even did many things that were harmful to nature." What was Xu Tianyuan's heart at that time?
How much grief should I bear? Qingyan suddenly felt a pain in her heart. She felt sorry for that silly but loyal and righteous man.
She was angry, angry with the leader of the Tianchen Kingdom. The lives of hundreds of prime ministers disappeared overnight, leaving only Xu Tianyuan! This man, who destroyed his whole family, should Xu Tianyuan be grateful to him for leaving the Xu family?
of blood?
Is there any crime in the world that requires killing people? Xu Rong had clearly abandoned the idea of treason on the first day Xu Muyuan married into the palace. How could he destroy hundreds of lives at the drop of a hat?
Mu Chen, after all, I didn’t understand you from the beginning, or you have always been a cold-blooded and ruthless king. Is everything outside the palace an illusion?
Suddenly my heart felt cold.
"Empress?" Su Yu'er called softly and waved her hand in front of Qingyan.
Someone who had lost his soul regained consciousness, but he could not hide the sadness and melancholy on his face. "Yu'er, please go back first. I am tired and need to rest." She sighed weakly, turned around and walked towards the back room.
The golden light all over the wall, the shining jewels, the carved pillars, the silk and satin, and all the luxury are a kind of irony of power. How many people have been lost for the sake of the emperor who is more powerful than ten thousand people.
My heart and soul. I have envied the eyes of many women for the queen who is above all others.
"Hooray, empress. I just got up and went back to sleep. I have never seen a woman lazier than you!" Sang Yu looked at Qingyan who was leaning back on the chaise chair and muttered softly. He looked at Qingyan's slightly wrinkled face.
He frowned, stuck out his tongue, shut up quickly, and covered her with a leather jacket.
"Thank you." The words were inaudible, but Sang Yu still heard them clearly. He held the leather jacket in his hand for a moment, and then backed away with a big smile.
After marrying some of the jewelry that had been left aside, Sang Yu spent half an hour spreading her hair on her temples, with her black hair draped down. Jewels were scattered on the ground. She sat on the imperial concubine chair again and tightened her tight-fitting jacket. She looked pretty.
Fall into a deep sleep.
Outside the corridor, a slender and unique figure was slowly approaching.