Dreaming back to the Qing Dynasty: Die Luo Chuchen

Chapter 919

Together they added some charcoal to the dying brazier, cleaned up one by one, and left quietly.The freezing temperature gradually warmed up again.Taking advantage of no one around, I involuntarily stepped forward and stretched out my hands to keep warm.

Suddenly, there was a creaking sound from the direction of the palace door, and I was startled. When I looked back, the door that had just been closed was pushed open a small crack, and a little eunuch flew by. I feel like being peeped by someone. Could it be that this eunuch is watching me?

Without thinking about it, I continued to stretch out my hands to warm the fire. My body was a little warmer, but my knees were so painful that my whole little feet were numb and unconscious.I kept kneading the muscles of my little feet, trying to come alive.

After lunch, the emperor really didn't come back, and he didn't even see any of the ministers here. Usually, there would be many ministers standing outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation, waiting for the emperor to summon him. Now, no one can be seen. isolated place.

What should I do... I can't understand this situation very well. The emperor must have moved the place where he handles official business to another place, either the Qianqing Palace or the study room. He really would rather give up the place to me than see me.

The maids came in several times to change the brazier, added charcoal to make it burn more vigorously, and changed countless candle holders. I couldn't help but feel grateful to those maids. They were still humane and didn't let me kneel alone in the cold and dark hall.Because there are strict regulations in the palace, when to light candles, when to change candles, and even the time to stay in the palace are strictly arranged.If I hadn't been here, the charcoal basin and candles would have been extinguished at this hour.

The hall was so quiet in the middle of the night, except for the beating of my own heart, I couldn't hear any other sounds, the silence was almost terrifying.

Kneeling here for a long time, without taking medicine, I gradually became unbearable, and the feeling of hot and cold came again, and there were beads of sweat on my forehead, and I was slightly sleepy with my eyelids drooping.

Just when I was about to lose my hold, there were finally slight and chaotic footsteps outside. Seeing some movement, I woke up with a start, and found that I had collapsed on the ground. I hurriedly got up and knelt back to my original position. Like a needle prick, I couldn't help but gasped, a layer of sweat broke out all over my body, I gritted my teeth and tried my best to kneel upright.

Just kneeling down, I heard the door being pushed open, and a gust of cold air swept in from outside.

(End of this chapter)