Crossing the bar on the tyrant: the only favorite

Chapter 586 Finally Seeing Him 4
Arriving at the scheduled place to enter the palace, Qiu Yishui saw no one around, and flew into the palace.

The palace here is quiet, Qiu Yishui avoids people, and goes quietly to Longyuan Palace.

These days, Cang Mo should be staying alone in Longyuan Palace.

When passing by the lakeside in the imperial garden, I heard the sound of shengxiao, sizhu, and bamboo coming from the direction of the lake, accompanied by music, singing and laughing.

Qiu Yishui stopped in surprise and looked in the direction of the lake.

Cang Mo is not an extravagant king, except for festivals, he rarely holds banquets in the harem.In fact, his night life is quite monotonous.

Reminiscent of the abnormal atmosphere in the palace, Qiu Yishui wondered, what kind of special day is today really?What is there to celebrate in the palace?

She changed her direction and came towards the lake.

The sound of the music became clearer, and it was a very cheerful and festive tone.From far away, the lights reflected on the lake can already be seen.

Turning another corner, the scenery on the lake suddenly appeared in front of us.

The lotus in the lake has withered long ago, but tonight there are many lotus-shaped lanterns on the lake, shining brightly and reflecting the lake surface.

In the middle of the lake, there is a huge painting boat, and a show is being performed on the painting boat.

Around the lake, many people watching the show gathered around, pointing at the painting boat.

She had stayed in the palace for more than two months, and she had never experienced such a lively night.

Next to the small pavilion in the center of the Jiuqu Bridge, a gorgeous grandstand was built.

Qiu Yishui had spotted the stands a long time ago, but she didn't dare to look into the stands, for fear of seeing something she didn't want to see.

Finally, after appreciating everything, Qiu Yishui had to force himself to cast his eyes on the stands.

After seeing the situation in the stands clearly, all the blood in her body seemed to be frozen at once.

Qiu Yishui stood stiffly by the lake, as if her heart had been hollowed out.

She clearly saw that on the stand, under the umbrella of colorful lights and streamers, there were dozens of women in various colored clothes, all dressed as concubines.

The night wind blew their dresses, like gorgeous flowers blooming on the lake.

(End of this chapter)