I heard that Niangniang is nearsighted

Chapter 350
The mung bean-eyed eunuch hurriedly woke up the obsessed person, and shivered at the thought of Concubine Ji before she died. The sun was scorching hot outside, but he felt that the hall was very cold.

"Concubine Ji was wearing a red dress when she died. If you are not afraid of death, go ahead and let's go."

After being reminded, the mung bean-eyed eunuch felt that he had exhausted all his benevolence, and led the others out of the room in a hurry, even the court lady did not stay.

The little eunuch with evil thoughts dared to stay alone, looked at Ji Qiang on the ground with a little regret, seeing her gorgeous appearance like a stranger, actually felt a trace of fear in his heart, didn't dare to look any more, and rushed outside sullenly Go, "Wait for me!"

For some reason, the appearance of that corpse could not be lingered in his mind...
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Imperial study room

"Your Majesty, the Concubine Ji from the Leng Palace has passed away..."

Su Ruxu carefully bent over to report, not daring to raise his head.

Concubine Ji?

Gu Jinghuai didn't recall who it was for a while, his deep eyes were a little confused, when did this person appear in the harem, wait, the concubine surnamed Ji, "Ji Qiang?"

Gu Jinghuai was a little dazed when he said this name, thinking of the arrogant and noble girl who just entered the mansion many years ago, his eyes froze slightly.

"Returning to Your Majesty, it is because, according to the maid who served her personally, she died on her own because she had no face to live on in the world." Su Ruxu sighed a little. Thinking of the former Concubine De's proud character, it is not surprising that she would have some kind of integrity .

Gu Jinghuai's faint downcast eyes gave her the last bit of dignity after all, "Let's arrange it according to the standard of an ordinary imperial concubine."

"Yes."

You must know that the concubine who was thrown into the cold palace was dead and no one cared about it. The good ones were buried in a low-quality coffin at will, and the bad ones were not cared about at all.
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Guiyan Hall

Lin Meiren came from the honorable family of Red Cherry Blossoms, and was named a beauty as soon as she entered the palace. Even if His Majesty had never summoned her, the Guiyan Palace was exquisite everywhere.

Elegant without being conventional.

Lin Meiren is a well-known talented woman, and she is a student from a famous school in Kyoto. Her talent spreads far and wide, and she knows everything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

At this moment, Lin Meiren was thinking that she was looking at the painting of the scenery outside the window as usual, when suddenly, she frowned, supported the book case, and the pen in her hand fell on the edict, destroying a picture scroll in an instant.

"Master, are you alright?" The serving maid hurriedly stepped forward to support Lin Meiren.

Lin Meiren lowered her head, waved her hands casually, and walked into the room, "I have a headache, I should go in and rest for a while."

The palace maid looked worriedly at her master's thin back as he walked towards the bedroom, frowned worriedly, took the soothing incense and put it in the incense burner, lit it, and backed out silently.

Lin Meiren was lying on the bed, curled up and frowning, falling into a deep dream, with cold sweat dripping from her forehead.

Then she struggled like a nightmare, the movements behind her ears became smaller and smaller, and the eyeballs rolled under her tightly closed eyelids, rapidly and urgently.

In the end, those eyes opened sharply, black and white eyes.

Lin Meiren got up, sat in front of the bronze mirror, slowly approached the bronze mirror to look at the reflection inside, laughed a few times, stretched out her hand and tapped on her warm red lips, "Returning to the Wild Goose Palace, it's really a good idea." name……"

Guiyan, Guiye, Guiye...

The former Concubine De, now Lin Meiren sneered softly...

She experienced everything that the other person experienced in her mind vaguely, as if she had already become Lin Meiren.

Standing up, Lin Meiren stroked her temples, walked out of the bedroom, picked up a pen, and continued to complete the unfinished painting.

"Master, are you okay? Does your head still hurt?"

"It's all right, I can't be better now." Lin Meiren bowed her head with a relaxed smile on her lips.

(End of this chapter)