deep palace cold girl

Chapter 1

I was a little anxious and cried out sadly: "But, Brother Ling, I'm already dead and I can't go back. You, why are you here? Are you dead too? Also, why am I locked up? Get up? Who is holding me? Why does he hate me? I don't know, I don't know anything... Brother Ling..."

"Good, Shang'er good... You are not dead, and I am not dead. Soon, Brother Ling will find you and take you home. No one will hurt you, no..."

The warm figure seemed to disappear and gradually faded away. I panicked and wanted to step forward to stop it, but I couldn't move.

At that moment, I hated, I really hated the person who imprisoned me, I really hated it!
"Brother Ling...don't go...take me home, go home..."

On the wide big bed, the beautiful little face covered in the goose-yellow brocade quilt was bloodless.

Kneeling and sitting on the edge of the bed, he couldn't tell what was going on in his heart, there was hatred, anger, and distress that he didn't want to admit...

Stretching out his trembling hands, he wanted to touch her. Only when he really touched her would he feel that he hadn't lost her and snatched her back from Hades' hands.

But what did he hear?
Brother Ling...

He sneered lowly, laughing at his own stupidity!
Brother Ling...

Life and death, the only thing she chanted was these three words, only... these three words!

Slowly opened his eyes, what caught his eyes was a snow-colored curtain, with pink and white tassels hanging down on both sides.

With the open window, the breeze blows, stirring the calm, and the tassels are rippling in the wind. I am so envious of the free appearance.

My puzzled eyes wandered all over the room. It was no longer the narrow alcove, and there was no small square window. The spacious and bright room told me that I was also free.

Slightly frowning, there was no trace of wave in my eyes, I just watched all this quietly, with the eyes of an outsider.

I'm still alive, but maybe the real me is dead.

Freedom didn't make me feel happy, but I was bound by a kind of shadow and heaviness that I can't describe.

Thinking back to the person who entered the alcove and carried me out of my half-life, my heart is even more confused. Who is he?Someone who hates me?

But why would he be afraid and cry because of me?Are those tears?

Gently raised his hand, stroked his cheek, which was once wet by the tear, and now, he could still feel the scorching pain.

My heart constricted for a while, and I felt a little pain, and I couldn't breathe.

In the dream, I seemed to see Brother Ling. He said he had found me and would come to pick me up soon.

Gently pulling the corners of my lips, it turned out that it was also difficult to laugh, it was just my dream!

It's been so long, if Brother Ling could really find me, he would have come long ago.

The people who locked me up are too cautious, I am like someone who has disappeared, no one can find it, even the omnipotent Brother Ling...

I have already been in despair in waiting day after day, why do I still dream about these things in my life and death?

What puzzles me the most is that the food's poison...

Was it the person who gave the poison?If so, how did he allow me to be revived, and how did he allow me to lie in such a bright and warm place now?
Also, I want to know who is that crying person.

With a low smile, since I was locked up, many incomprehensible doubts have been circling in my mind, which tortured me almost crazy.

The door opened with a creak, and I looked up, and a maidservant in blue clothes pushed the door in with a basin.

Seeing me looking at her, she was slightly startled, but soon regained her composure.

He bowed to me respectfully and walked towards me with a basin in his hand.

It must have been a woman who has undergone rigorous training and has seen turbulent waves. This kind of calm spirit is not something ordinary people can have.

He smiled at me, lifted me up, leaned against the bed, and hurriedly wrung out the towel to scrub me.

I looked at her quietly, and she remained silent.

After a long while, curiosity finally defeated reason, and I opened my mouth, but the hoarse and unpleasant voice made me jump, and my throat even felt a little sore, probably because of the poison.

"What's your name?"

She wiped me for a while, then returned to normal, put down the towel, and turned to look at me.

I looked at her suspiciously, and saw her hands gesticulating in the air. I finally understood that she was still dumb!
A heart fell to the bottom, that person imprisoned me, what exactly did he want to do?
The people I come into contact with are all dumb, are they worried about what I know?

Anger gathered in my heart, and this was the first time I was so angry during the days of being imprisoned.

Seeing me stunned for a long time, the servant girl suddenly stopped making gestures, her brows were slightly frowned, as if she was thinking, her eyes were patrolling the room, she paused suddenly, and walked towards the open window.

There was a pot of evening primrose growing there. The lavender petals shone with a faint halo in the sun, and the petals were somewhat closed.

She pointed at the pot of evening primrose with a smile on her face, no longer the indifference of the first time I saw her, but I found her smile so beautiful, it was a smile I had forgotten, a really happy smile.

"You, the name is related to this flower?"

I asked, she nodded hurriedly, picked a purple flower and put it in my hand.

"Evening primrose, a flower that blooms at night..."

I looked at the slightly closed petals, and there was warmth in my eyes.

"Is your name Yuejian?"

As soon as the words fell, she nodded vigorously, and her smile became brighter and brighter.

Looking at her, for some reason, the haze and resentment in my heart gradually dissipated, and my nose felt a little sore.

"A beautiful name..."

I am really amazed.There is an unspeakable pain in my heart, and I really want to cry.

This is the first time, for the first time in a long time, that I have left the alcove where I was imprisoned, the first time I have seen people, the first time I have had conversations with people.

Although, she is just a mute, it is still only me who can speak.

"Yuejian... Yuejian...hehe, what a beautiful name..."

Tears were streaming down my face, and I felt like my emotions were breaking down and I couldn't control myself.

(End of this chapter)