The little lady of Xuanmen has become popular in the sixth palace by fortune-telling

Chapter 15 Heading to Yufu Palace

He Qing came back in the middle of the night, and when he came back he brought someone with him... oh no, to be precise, it was a ghost.

"An'an, wake up! I found a ghost."

When Xu Anan woke up, she was faced with two large dark holes. She tilted her head and her body looked wet.

Xu Anan: "..."

He Qing looked proud and said, "Look, I found her. She lives under the bridge."

The female ghost had long sleeves and closed hands, with disheveled black hair. She was also wearing traditional palace maid clothes. There were two black holes for her eyes. It looked like her eyes had been gouged out and her body had been sunk in the pond.

Xu Anan couldn't hold back and punched He Qing on the head. He covered his head and looked at her with tears in his eyes: "An?"

Xu Anan rubbed his fists irritably, getting up and getting angry: "Who asked you to disturb my sleep? Wait until I wake up next time to talk about anything."

He Qing felt aggrieved and did not dare to refute.

Only then did she look at the female ghost: "What's your name?"

The female ghost was afraid of the aura emanating from her body, so she went out with He Qing because she wanted to gain some popularity. She was afraid that the popularity would not be enough but would involve her instead, and she even vaguely regretted coming with He Qing, a brat.

She has been a ghost for so long. Apart from Mr. Black and White, this is the first time she has stood so respectfully and answered Xu Anan's words: "My slave is fragrant."

Lotus?

Why is this name so familiar.

Xu Anan thought for a while, but couldn't remember who it was, so she continued to ask: "Do you know who is building the bridge?"

He Xiang nodded, then shook her head. She noticed that Xu Anan's aura was not good, and immediately tensed up: "I can't see you, I can only hear the sound."

The torture they suffered before death, although they no longer feel pain when they are ghosts, will still be maintained after death.

Afraid that Xu An'an would be dissatisfied, she lowered her voice a lot: "I'm already trying my best to find the eyeballs. Once I have the eyeballs, I can see them."

Xu Anan looked at her again. In her eyes, He Xiang was clean, had never harmed anyone, and was still an innocent ghost.

She was a little curious: "A person like you who was not evil during life will automatically enter reincarnation after death. Why are you holding off on being reincarnated?"

He Xiang opened two black holes: "I want to find the eyeballs, so I told Lord Black and White that I can find the eyeballs before entering reincarnation, and they agreed. Just call them out when the time comes."

In fact, for people like Hexiang, it doesn't matter whether she has eyes or not. She probably wants to be complete and whole, which has become her obsession.

Xu Anan continued to ask: "Which palace are you a maid?"

Hexiang replied: "This slave is a person close to Concubine Shu. She has been dead for almost a year."

Hearing this, Xu Anan remembered, no wonder it was so familiar. The day she offended Cen Xingluo, the lotus fragrance seemed to be there. Later, when she heard that the palace maid had died, she didn't care.

It turns out that the person who died was He Xiang.

Xu Anan wrote a talisman and inserted it into Hexiang's body. A golden light flashed in front of Hexiang's eyes, and the talisman became her eyes. She looked down at her hand happily.

She can see.

Xu Anan said lazily: "This talisman can temporarily restore your brightness. You only need to find the person who built the bridge that day, and then look for your eyes."

He Xiang immediately knelt down and kowtowed: "Thank you, Concubine Ming. I will definitely find that person."

The fragrance of lotus leaves the Ziwei Palace, He Qing enters the Qiankun Bag, and Xu Anan continues to sleep with her head covered.

The sequelae of lack of sleep was that when she was paying her respects the next day, she sat in Fengyi Palace and nodded her head and fell asleep.All the concubines in the palace looked at her strangely. She was probably the only one who was sleeping peacefully in Fengyi Palace.

Today, Shen Zhaoyi did not come because she fell into the water. Concubine Shu excused herself from feeling unwell, while Concubine Xi had a heart attack and took leave of absence.

Among the remaining ones, Concubine Xu An'an has the highest position. Even if she comes, it will be as if she has not come.

Meng Jiayi's expression changed again and again, and finally she closed her eyes softly: "I am tired, sisters, please go back to the palace first."

As soon as they heard it was time to leave, everyone stood up and left. Hu Cairen quietly glanced at Xu Anan, who was still nodding his head.

Xiaobu moved to her side: "Sister Mingfei, you can go."

Only then did Xu Anan wake up: "Huh? Just break up?"

She was taller than Hu Cairen. She stood up unsteadily, put a hand on Hu Cairen's shoulder, and almost pressed against her body.

Xu Anan yawned: "Let's go together."

Hu Cairen's face was slightly red, and he looked at her porcelain-like side face with some embarrassment, then let her lean against him and said softly: "Yes."

After everyone in Fengyi Palace had left, Meng Jiayi's eldest maid Nian Xia walked up to Meng Jiayi.

She said in an angry tone: "My Lady, they don't take you seriously at all, especially the two noble concubines and the Ming Concubine. You are the master of the first palace, and they dare to be so slack!"

Meng Jiayi's face was dull. Xu An'an's temperament had been like this since she entered the palace. She would not fight or grab anyone. Others were trying their best to get in, but she kept hiding.

But I didn't expect that the more I hid, the more Cheng Huai would take notice of him.

As for Concubine Shu, she has the capital to be proud, and Meng Jiayi is not prepared to confront her tit for tat. It seems that she can only manage a few concubines in the entire harem, and she cannot move any of the high-ranking concubines.

It is to let them always remember that the uncle's house is in decline and has no power.

Nian Xia bit her lip and looked at Meng Jiayi's pretty face: "Mother, my uncle wants you to conceive the prince as soon as possible. Your position as queen is something that no one can care about. According to the emperor's schedule these days, I am afraid of this. The vixen of Concubine Ming got there first."

Meng Jiayi frowned slightly: "Nian Xia, don't talk nonsense. Your Majesty has his own sense of proportion."

Nian Xia was also anxious: "But Madam, it has been several years and you still have no heir. Doesn't the Emperor come here on the 15th of every month? Why is there no movement in your stomach? Do you want an imperial doctor to come and take a look?"

Meng Jiayi lowered her eyebrows and said in a low voice, "No need."

"I'm tired and want to rest for a while."

Nian Xia opened her mouth, but finally helped her leave.

As for Xu Anan, she and Hu Cairen had just left Fengyi Palace when they were stopped by Xiliu beside Shen Sisi: "Mother Concubine Ming, we, Zhaoyi, invite you to go to Yufu Palace for a while."

Xu Anan frowned lightly and made some calculations in her mind. The Jade Palace was so far away. She just wanted to go back to the palace and read the brochure on the comfortable reclining chair.

So she refused: "I'm not going to Yufu Palace. I still have something to do, so I'll go ahead."

Xiliu said unhurriedly: "Our empress Zhaoyi said that if you don't go, she will come to invite you in person."

Xu Anan: "..."

Finally, she was on the way to the Jade Palace. She had a chariot and took Hu Cairen along for a ride.

She leaned lazily. When passing by the arch bridge, she found that the collapsed area was surrounded. If the bridge collapsed, there would be people in charge of it to repair it. Cheng Huai generally didn't pay attention to such trivial matters. of.

(End of this chapter)