The palaces with red walls and glazed tiles are one after another, and the endless walls and roofs seem endless.
You can clearly see thick branches and leaves protruding from the edge of the roof, vague figures, and rustling voices from time to time.
A palace with a reasonable and beautiful layout is located in a courtyard with small bridges, flowing water and rockeries.
On a chaise longue made of black sandalwood near the window in the palace, covered with expensive and exquisite cushions, a beauty wearing a peach red palace dress reclined lazily, her eyes slightly narrowed, and a thin
Thin gauze covers the chest below.
The long and upturned eyelashes cast a dark shadow on the cheeks like two rows of fans, the bridge of the nose is small and straight, and the red lips are tightly pursed.
A palace maid standing near the entrance of the palace was chatting with a nervous father-in-law who hurried in and was talking privately.
The palace maid frowned and shook her head desperately. She made a silent gesture with her hand on her lips, raised her chin towards the couch, winked and winked.
The young father-in-law shook the palace maid's arm as if pleading, and whispered silently.
"Sister, please help me to report this."
"I wouldn't dare."
The palace maid made a sleeping gesture, indicating that the person on the recliner had just fallen asleep. Who dared to report the matter now? How many more years does she want to live?
"What's the matter? Tell me!"
The beauty in royal attire on the imperial concubine's chair said something coldly, shocking the two people who were exchanging glances, and even forgot to answer.
The beauty's eyes were still slightly squinted, but she turned around slightly and leaned back on the couch, uttering a sound from her lips.
"Um?"
The father-in-law suddenly woke up when he heard the sound. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead in fear, took a few steps forward quickly, and knelt down with a sound, his voice trembling.
"Replying to your Majesty, that,,that,,that Ninth Princess has been rescued."
"What!"
Her slightly narrowed eyes opened like lightning, and there was no trace of the confusion in her eyes that she had just woken up from. Instead, they were exceptionally bright. A sharp light flashed through her eyes, and she quickly sat up straight.
The gauze covering her chest slid down to her thighs, and she called out coldly.
"Go and fetch him! Go quickly!"
She winked at the palace maid, who immediately turned around and ran out quickly.
And she looked into the distance with deep eyes, not knowing what she was planning, and her dark pool-like eyes were slowly enveloped by a vicious whirlpool.