Chapter 17 Li Jieyu

Things were different according to Concubine De's words, and Li Jieyu was the only one in the whole thing.Two of Mu Zixin's four dowries died, and one of them died at this time.

Concubine De walked into the inner room step by step, and touched a plain wall. She didn't know how she made it, knocked up, knocked down, and there was a hidden room.A dark red package, I don't know what's inside, but it's very important to be able to tell.

Concubine De picked up the package, stuffed it into her sleeve, and returned to the outer room as if nothing had happened.Called Bai Lu: "Accompany me to Qinglian Hall for a walk."

Bai Lu looked at Concubine De in surprise, but didn't say anything, she supported Concubine De's hand and replied, "No."

Qinglian Hall was the cold palace where Li Jieyu was imprisoned. It had been three years, no one probably remembered Li Jieyu, but Concubine De certainly did.

Bu Huan walked all the way to the deep palace, the more desolate he walked, the more weeds and even spider webs could be seen.

Concubine De went to a vermilion place with tall palace walls, and asked Bai Lu to open the door.Bai Lu pushed open the heavy door with great effort, revealing the overgrown yard, an old court lady who was sweeping the floor bent her body and looked at Concubine De and her party.

The old maid said to herself: "It's been so long, it's rare that there are noble people here in Qinglian Palace, but I don't know if it's good or bad!"

Bai Lu walked up to the old maid and asked, "Auntie is the one who guards Qinglian Palace?"

The old maid said: "Whoever guards are not guarding, it is rare for anyone to come to Qinglian Hall, and no one will leave."

Bai Lu smiled and said, "Thank you, Auntie."

Bai Lu continued to support Concubine De to walk forward, Concubine De looked at the surrounding scenes with vague eyes.It is so dilapidated, perhaps because she has never been to the Leng Palace, and she doesn't know that the Leng Palace is not just cold.

When she saw Li Jieyu again, she could hardly recognize that the man with vicissitudes of life and black hair was the glamorous and triumphant Li Jieyu three years ago.

Li Jieyu's eyes were dead silent and gloomy. When she saw Concubine De opened, she didn't react in the slightest. She just glanced indifferently and then turned her head.

Bai Lu said: "Presumptuous, it's not polite to see the concubine Defei!"

Concubine De didn't stop Bai Lu.

Li Jieyu said without raising her head: "She is a concubine, one of the four concubines. I am just a small concubine who is not even as good as the lowest court lady. Why don't you show the courtesy, oh, why do you have to see the courtesy. It's rare for Empress Concubine De to come to see me, so whatever, I'm just a useless person anyway."

Concubine De took out the package she stuffed in her sleeve, and threw it to Li Jieyu: "Take a look, take a good look at the gift I gave you."

Li Jieyu waved Concubine De's hand away, even waving the package in her hand to the corner.Then, Li Jieyu seemed to go crazy, and shouted: "You go, you go, I don't want to see you, I don't want to see you!"

"Don't you want to know what Mu Zixin is like now?"

Li Jieyu paused, and Concubine De went on to say: "Why, don't you really want to know? Think about it, who made you like this? It's all Mu Zixin! You are alone and helpless in this cold palace. She is the Imperial Concubine Duanmin, she is no longer the Imperial Concubine Min, she is the Imperial Concubine Duanmin!"

Li Jieyu was silent for a long time, and said in a hoarse voice: "You go, I don't need to know those things, I just want to die slowly in this cold palace."

(End of this chapter)

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