Fengming Emperor Pavilion

Chapter 131 The palace is on fire
Just when Hua Lou was frowning, Ru Yang had already prepared all the things that needed to be done, and asked the palace servants to carry them out.

Everything was ready, and the painting building was quickly distributed. After saying a few words of good luck, watching the painting building feel sad, it quickly left.

After everyone dispersed, she looked back at Ru Yang and asked, "When did you prepare it? How come I don't know?"

"Yesterday evening, Madam, when you were still in the Royal Garden, the Emperor asked someone to move here, and I put it in the side hall, and I haven't had time to tell you." Ru Yang said Hualou smiled: "I won't tell you sooner. , I thought I was going to lose face again."

Zhou Wei still teased from the side: "Ru Yang, you are too fast, you let her watch everyone in a daze before carrying it out." Zhou Wei

As he spoke, he took a sip of his tea, Hualou shot her a look, and said, "Hurry up, you've finished all my tea."

Holding the cup of tea, Zhou Wei sat down with a smile, looked at Hualou sitting opposite and said, "You're so stingy, when did you say you're going to eat for free?"

Hualou looked at Zhou Wei, shrugged and stretched out his hand, saying, "Bring it."

Zhou Wei looked at the painting building with a smirk, then turned to Su Yuan and said, "Go and get the things, the concubine Hui won't give me tea if she doesn't see the things!"

"Yes, ma'am." After listening to Zhou Mao's words, Su Yuan turned around slowly and walked towards Zhongcui Palace.

In fact, Hualou already liked the soft sword that Zhou Wei prepared for Hualou, and it was just a talk, but Zhou Wei really prepared something for her.

Seeing Su Yuan leaving, Hua Lou looked at Zhou Wei and asked, "What is it?"

"food."

Listening to Zhou Wei's words, Hualou already knew what it was.

Zhou Wei just played with her for a while, and then went back to Zhongcui Palace. It's a new year, and it's not like cleaning the palace.

At the New Year's Eve banquet in the evening, everyone, including the Queen Mother, also attended the dinner. On this day's dinner, the painter did not say a word of extraneous words. Even if she regarded it as the last day of the year, she didn't have to think about anything , It's just that after dinner, the palace began to sing and dance, and the sound of firecrackers outside continued. I don't know who suggested a talent show.

But Donghe looked at the painting building and said: "Everyone is happy tonight, let's go."

"I don't want to go just because everyone is happy." After Hualou finished speaking, Donghe didn't say anything more, but Concubine Liu suddenly said, "Concubine Hui, all the sisters are not limited to your special skills. No matter what, I have to give Jialu a hand, everyone said, right?"

Hua Lou looked at Concubine Liu, this Concubine Liu was the most incomprehensible to her, the first two times she extended a helping hand, Hua Lou had an intuition that her heart might not belong to Donghe, although Hua Lou did not regard her as a friend , but never classified her as an enemy.

However, it seems that in this world, many ideas will change with time.

Hualou looked at everyone watching the play, and said slowly: "Are you all really looking forward to it?"

"Of course, Concubine Hui, please!" Concubine Liu finished.

Hualou got up slowly, and said: "In this case, I have to make a fool of myself." After speaking, Hualou left and changed her clothes. She was not unprepared, but she just thought to forget it, she should be happy today, but Looking at Dong He, Shen Qingqiang and the others, and the Queen Mother Si who was watching the play with squinted eyes, she suddenly decided to bring what she had prepared to the stage.

After a while, Hualou changed his clothes and walked up slowly, watching from a distance, the teacup in Shen Qingqiang's hand was bang!It fell to the ground with a loud sound, and the cracking sound shocked everyone. They speculated on what they saw, looking at the faces of Dong Ahe, Shen Qingqiang, and Queen Mother Si.

Holding the guqin in her hand, Hualou sat slowly in the middle of the stage and played a piece of past history book. She had talked about this piece at this palace banquet before, but it was not a New Year's Eve banquet. Many old people in the palace heard it This familiar song, they all looked at the stage one after another. Only one person played this song, that is, the former Crown Princess, and many palace people have seen Shen Hualou. Today, Concubine Hui and the others already feel very similar , but the appearance is nothing, but the things they do are the same, which makes people a little unbelievable.

Dong Chen listened to the familiar tune above, looked at Donghe and asked slowly: "Brother Huang, it's a very familiar tune."

Donghe forgot to take a look at Dongchen, and didn't speak for a long time.

But I heard Zhou Wei say slowly: "Your Majesty, this song is exactly the same as the old one."

What Zhou Wei said was the truth, and Shen Qingqiang's complexion has changed again and again. Her actions just now have made everyone speculate endlessly, and her pale complexion cannot be described in one word.

Familiar lyrics and music hovering in my ears, "A ray of love is condensed between the eyebrows. The past is like smoke, sighing, emptying thoughts, swords and shadows flying, purple flowers, beautiful colors, time lingering, tear stains, soul ecstasy and dreams, only one shadow who will accompany you My love in the world of mortals has turned back and forth, broken clouds and smoke, but it is a pity that the relationship is shallow, the solitary tomb is just a promise, the small Xuan window is facing the shadow cold, floating life is far away, it has been a hundred years, the blue silk is dyed with snow, the blue sky is falling, and the yellow spring is not seen."

In the past, I just thought this song was nice, with a sad atmosphere, but now when things are different, when I listen to this song again, the words in it seem to be more intriguing.

"Following the clouds, it's a pity that the fate is shallow, the lonely mound just fulfilled the oath, and the life is far away, it has been a hundred years, the blue hair is dyed with snow, the blue falls, and the yellow spring will not see each other! What a good occasion!" Big or small, and Donghe also looked at Hualou sitting on the stage, his eyes became deeper and deeper, making it hard to tell whether it was sadness or joy.

Listening to Dong Chen's words, Shen Qingqiang also slowly raised her eyes to look at Donghe, her eyes were full of sadness.

"Your Majesty is thinking about the past?" Shen Qingqiang asked.

Donghe didn't look at her, but said lightly: "I'm listening, this song is so beautiful, how pleasant to listen to, when Concubine Hui comes down, she should give it a big reward!"

Zhou Wei didn't know what Dong He meant?Strange?Still not to blame?
In any case, after just a short while, Hualou finished playing, and slowly returned to the seat here, holding the Guqin. Everyone looked at her with strange expressions, and Hualou blinked innocently, asking Said: "What's wrong? Are you looking at me like this?"

After Hua Lou finished speaking, no one answered, only the Empress Dowager Si said: "Concubine Hui is not only born with a good appearance, but also has a good talent."

"The empress dowager is absurdly praised." Hua Lou also smiled and groaned, not thinking that the words were derogatory at all.

It was precisely this expression that made the Queen Mother frown.

Donghe just looked at her blankly, his eyes were so quiet that no one dared to speak out, while Hualou looked at Donghe pretending not to understand, and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, what is wrong with my face?" ?"

"No, there's nothing on your face, but I can't see your heart clearly, what color is your heart, and what's going on in your mind." Donghe didn't speak loudly, and the person sitting at the back listened Unexpectedly, upon hearing Dong He's words, Hua Lou also curled his lips slightly, his eyebrows and eyes drooping slightly: "The emperor wants to know what I think, just ask me, you are not me, how can you understand my heart?" What do you think, although I may not always tell the truth when anyone asks me, but today, if the emperor asks me, I will definitely tell the truth!"

Zhou Wei's face changed slightly when she heard her words, not knowing what she was going to do, only to hear Donghe ask: "Why do you know this song?"

"Because this is the lyrics I wrote and the song I made." Hualou looked into Donghe's eyes and said word by word.

"Impossible!" Dong He said coldly.

The corners of Hualou's lips raised slightly, and her flowing fairy dress was fluttering in the wind at this moment, with an indescribable feeling and coquettishness: "Nothing is impossible, I wrote the lyrics, and I composed the music. There is only one person in this world who witnessed the birth of this annals, and that is you, Your Majesty!"

Donghe's eyes were full of disbelief. This piece of music was indeed composed by Shen Hualou. It was late at night and it was also under his witness.

"Where is it?" Donghe asked.

"The thatched cottage behind the Prince's Mansion!" Hualou's words echoed in Donghe's ears, making people shudder over and over again. Donghe looked at the eyes in front of him, his face was pale, the corners of his lips squirmed slightly, slowly Shouted: "...painting the building."

Donghe looked at Hualou and slowly called out those two words. Everyone was dumbfounded at the scene in front of them. After hearing Donghe calling her, Hualou slowly frowned and asked: "The emperor said What? I'm Qianji."

Hualou frowned slightly, Donghe seemed to be caught in some memory, his eyes seemed to be bewitched by something, after Hualou looked at him calmly after saying that sentence, Donghe also woke up suddenly .

Seeing that Qianji's expression remained the same, she asked in a deep voice, "What did you just say?"

"I just asked the emperor what to say, I am Qianji,"

"Before."

"Ask me what the emperor wants to know." Hua Lou looked at him with a frown and said word by word.

Everyone was watching, Donghe looked at the other people suspiciously, only to see the other people nodded, he looked into the eyes of Hualou again, and shook his head slowly, not knowing what he wanted What to explain.

As soon as Zishi's palace bell rang, all the people started to put up Kongming lanterns, one for each person, and wrote their wishes on them. The painting building held a pen, and after a moment of silence, they wrote, hoping that Ah Tzu would grow up safely and be happy. .

After the Kongming lanterns are released, the emperor will accompany the queen to watch the new year, and other people will also go back to their respective palaces to watch the new year.

Hualou and Zhou Wei left together hand in hand. According to everything in the past, Donghe wanted to accompany Shen Qingqiang to watch the new year. He also accompanied her back to Jingyang Palace, and Hualou also returned to Xunfeng Palace. Tonight she will not be able to return The prince's residence is over, and he always has to accompany Ru Yang and Ah Jiu.

The brazier in the hall was very hot, and the red light of the fiery charcoal fire made the face glow red.

Donghua sent someone to send a letter to the painting building, so he was ready to wait for her to go back, but she didn't go back until Yinshi.

"What time is it?" Donghua looked at Hezhou and asked in a deep voice.

He Zhou frowned slightly, looking at Donghua's gradually darkening face: "Master, it's Yin's hour."

After hearing the news, Donghua's brows did not relax in the slightest. He Zhou sank and said, "Master, I'm afraid the girl has been delayed by something."

"Perhaps." Donghua said as he slowly got up and left.

He Zhou saw Donghua holding a package, and went out of the house. He stood behind him and yelled twice, but there was no answer.

In fact, tonight is very happy in ordinary people's homes, but it is different in this palace, they are all married, ordinary people have husbands and children, and they are really alone, maybe they can accompany, just like Hualou and Zhou Wei, but they both know that each other needs to be alone to miss certain things, miss certain people, and cannot be with them.

When Ru Yang and the others were telling stories, they just talked about the happy times in the past, and Ah Jiu always looked out of the window from time to time, not knowing whether she was waiting for something or looking forward to something.

Hua Lou looked at her calmly, frowning slightly, it is good to have expectations in the heart, but if you wait for too long, you will forget the joy in your heart, and gradually all that remains in your heart is loneliness and loneliness.

From the time Ah Jiu came to this Xunfeng Palace, there was a faint expectation in her eyes from the beginning to the end, she was always waiting for that person, but Hualou never saw the person she was waiting for come.

Hualou asked herself, besides revenge, does she have other things to do in this life?Can there be other happiness to look forward to?Or is the purpose of this life just to spend time in this palace with Shen Qingqiang and Donghe?She didn't know, and never thought about it.

Suddenly heard a rooster crowing outside, Ah Jiu looked back at the painting building and said, "Sister, it's dawn."

Hualou responded softly, and his eyes followed Ah Jiu's words and looked out the window slowly. Ah Jiu gently reached out and opened the window sash, a gust of cold wind hit, Hualou frowned slightly, and heard Ru Yang say: " Why is it so cold?"

Ah Jiu heard the sound and quickly closed it, but she got up and opened the curtain and ran out of the house. For a long time, the painting building did not see her enter the house. After going out, she only saw snowflakes fluttering outside, and she was standing in the middle of the courtyard and dancing Rotating, like a child liking the clean and pure white snow, but if you look carefully, her eyes are full of coldness and sadness, and the painting building slowly walked out, saying: "Ah Jiu, again It's a new year."

Ah Jiu glanced at her and said, "That's right, it's a new year again, sister, I forgot about it."

She forgot something, maybe she forgot the time, maybe she forgot how many years she spent alone, maybe she forgot how long that person hadn't seen her, in short, she forgot.

Hualou stood there watching, with a slight tingling pain in his heart, death, sometimes it is not scary, but wait, wait until the heart dies, wait until despair, wait until the heart has no hope, but there is still a thought in my heart that always says, you will come .

Actually, you won't come.

There was still a little bit of light in the night, but Hualou turned around slowly and saw the man standing in the corner, his brocade robe was covered with snowflakes, and he was walking slowly with a box in his hand .

When Hualou saw it, her heart froze slightly, and she froze in place. When Donghua put the box in her hand, she said, "It's New Year's Eve, remember to be happy."

"Thank you, my lord, I will."

Looking at Donghua who turned to leave, Hualou shouted: "My lord."

"What's wrong?" Dong Hua paused and asked.

Hualou pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment and said, "It's all right."

Donghua frowned slightly, did not speak, his steps to leave were firm, he could think of her, but Hualou was sure, he didn't love Qianji, and only Shen Hualou was on his mind.

When Donghua left, Hualou turned around, only to find that Ah Jiu beside him had long since disappeared.

She came in with the box and saw her sitting quietly by the fire.

What Donghua sent to the painting building was a new set of clothes, new boots, and new jewelry.

The painting building also prepared a set for the people in Xunfeng Hall, and asked Ru Yang to give it to them.

Donghua just walked for a while when Donghe came.

Seeing Donghe open the curtain and come in, they all stood up and said, "See the emperor."

"You don't have to be polite, just sit down."

Hualou looked at Donghe and asked, "Why is the emperor here?"

Donghe frowned slightly, and did not speak. Instead, Ah Jiu, who was standing aside, paid New Year's greetings to Donghe. Donghe also gave her a big red envelope. Hualou stood behind and looked at Ah Jiu, she smiled faintly. That's right, he just came here, can he still say why?

By daybreak, the outside was already covered with snow.

But even so, during the day, Hualou still dragged Zhou Wei to temple fairs. In such days, there were no worries, no worries, no hatred, nothing.

But such a time is indeed short and rare.

Hualou saw all the cute gadgets at the temple fair and she got them all back. Although Zhou Wei and the others didn't know why Hualou suddenly fell in love with children's gadgets, seeing the warm light in her eyes always I think that is also a good thing.

Slowly, after the festive days passed, everything seemed to return to its original appearance.

After the heavy snow melted, the weather became clearer. Hualou said that this might be the last snow, and then spring came, and the garden was full of spring colors.It's just that when she said this, she was still lying on the soft couch in the corridor, her brows were tightly furrowed, she gradually became reticent, and her thoughts became more and more deep.

Donghe has to be busy with many matters of offering sacrifices to heaven, and she has visited her a few times, but she has no interest at all.

It's just that when she was falling asleep, she heard Ah Jiu say in her ear: "Sister, the prince is going to court from today on."

"Yeah." He went to his court, she slept in hers, without interfering with each other.

"The emperor brought up the matter of offering sacrifices to heaven today, but Prince An mentioned the princess and asked His Majesty to give an explanation to the world! The dispute started." Ah Jiu said lightly, Hualou knew that as long as Donghua got better, then I'm afraid that the court will not be calm anymore.

The painting building remained silent for a long time without answering, Donghua must have found another way, so it doesn't matter whether she can get the Dihun Kou in this palace or not.

For two or three days in a row, Hua Lou felt panicked, and she didn't know what she was afraid of, or why she was hesitating?Fortunately, she quietly left the palace gate and returned to Prince An's mansion.

It happened to be in the afternoon when I returned to the palace. At this time, Donghua was usually taking a nap or dealing with things in the study, and Hualou was used to going to the east wing directly after returning to the mansion, and went to him directly.

But today, when the painting building just arrived at the door of the East Wing, it was stopped by the guards.

Looking at the guards at the door, they were all unfamiliar faces. There were many people around Donghua whom she had never seen before, probably a lot, but she still knew Hezhou.

"Girl, my lord won't let anyone bother me!" The words spoken in that blunt tone made people feel a shock.

"Please inform me, I have something to see the lord." Hualou was also cold and hard, the man looked at Hualou with a hint of contempt, probably regarded her as Donghua's concubine or something Well, anyway, there is no hostess in this palace, and the woman who appears can only be a bed warmer or something.

The man who stretched out his hand to stop the painting building said with a cold attitude: "The prince said that no one will be allowed in when they come!"

Hualou looked at him with a slight frown, his face was already ugly. In this east wing room, whether Donghua was meeting someone or what happened to that body, no matter what it was, it seemed to her. is a threat.

Just when Hualou was about to speak, he saw the nanny over there walking over with Ah Tiao in her arms.

The nanny had seen the painting building, she looked at the painting building and bowed slowly, "Girl, you are here."

Hua Lou looked at her and nodded, only to see Ah Yuan vigorously looking up at her, his appearance was very cute.

Seeing Hualou, I had no choice but to grin at the corner of my mouth so that my saliva flowed out, and stretched out my short arms towards Hualou, meaning to hug her, Hualou hugged her from the nurse's hand, and said softly: "Ah Tzu , do you miss me?"

The nanny looked at the painting building and said, "Girl, she is still young and can't speak."

"I don't know when she will talk, is she usually well-behaved?" Hualou looked at the nanny and asked.

Of course the nanny would say that the child is cute, but Hualou was surprised to find that when Hualou asked this sentence, Ah Yuan's small eyes turned to look at the nanny, only to smile when the nanny said she was cute.

Seeing her like this, Hua Lou frowned tightly, looked at the nanny and smiled.

"The little princess is very smart," said the nanny.

"I'm going to be a villain from now on, Ah Tzu, don't you think so?" Hua Lou teased her, she shook her head, the more she liked it, the Hua Lou looked at Ah Tzu softly and said, "How about I take you out?" Are you playing well?"

The nanny had seen how Donghua and Hualou got along, so she wasn't worried, but the face of the guard who scolded Hualou in a cold voice just now had gradually changed.

"Since your lord said that no one will be allowed to enter, then come to me when your lord can see people. I'm leaving." Hua Lou hugged Ah Tzu and left, then turned around in Hua Lou. When she was leaving, He Zhou came out from the mansion and stopped her: "Girl, stop."

Hualou paused and waited for He Zhou to come out, her complexion was not very good: "Uncle He, what's the matter?"

"Girl, let's go back to the West Chamber first, the prince is inconvenient right now." When He Zhou spoke, his eyes were a little evasive, Hua Lou slightly curled his lips, looked at He Zhou and said, "Are you seeing a visitor or is there something wrong with that corpse again? "After Hualou's words fell, He Zhou's face was troubled. In fact, Hualou understood that He Zhou was still good to her, but the only person he could follow in the end was Donghua, so Donghua's decision was the final decision.

"Or does this person you see have something to do with that corpse?" Hualou asked tentatively, only to hear He Zhou also say: "Girl, there are some things that cannot be changed even if you are persistent. Forget it."

For some reason, when He Zhou said these words, the panic in her heart became reality, and tears filled her eyes in an instant. She looked at He Zhou without blinking, thinking that she must force that Tears were forced to swallow back.

But when she thought the same way, things backfired, and she fell down with a thud.

"I see." Hualou hugged Ah Tiao after speaking and left.

He Zhou looked at the back of the painting building going away, and sighed heavily.

Hualou took Ah Yuan around the imperial capital, Ah Yuan was so obedient, she seemed to understand Hualou's thoughts, and she was so obedient along the way.

It was not until dusk that Hualou brought her back. Back to the Prince's Mansion, Donghua's receptionist had already left, but she didn't mention anything about the episode at noon.

Hualou handed Ah Tzu to Donghua, she hugged Hualou's arm tightly, Hualou smiled and said: "If you don't let go, I will take you away, and I won't send you back in the future."

She still held on tightly, Hualou looked at Donghua without saying a word, and just put her in Donghua's arms.

"I heard that the lord is all right, so I'll come over to have a look. Who would have thought that I'm not qualified to see the lord when I come here." Her red lips parted slightly, and her words were so indifferent that it made people feel a chill.

Donghua looked at her and said calmly: "Everyone in the palace is looking for you, you just left the palace in broad daylight."

"What does it have to do with me if they are looking for them?"

Hearing her wayward tone, he frowned slightly, but he couldn't say anything wrong with her.

Seeing that Donghua didn't say a word, Hualou sneered and said, "Can I still have the ability to hurt the prince?"

"Qianji, this king remembers many things and told you very clearly." Donghua's expression was indifferent and lifeless, and Hualou felt a chill in his heart.

At this moment, she was finally certain that Donghua must have found other ways to save her.

"Well, I remember, from today onwards, I have nothing to do with the lord, and I will never pester you again, but you owe me three lives." Hualou said those words word by word, while Donghua With a slight movement of his eyebrows, He Zhou, who was standing aside, frowned even more tightly.

Donghua looked into her eyes, and finally said lightly with thin lips: "You can do it yourself."

Hualou turned around after listening to Donghua's words. At that moment, she found herself even more lonely and made a decision in her heart, so every step she took was extremely firm and persistent.

And the palace has been in chaos for a long time, because she disappeared. She left the painting building of the palace and walked to the wonton shop on Jinxiu Street. She sat down and ate a bowl of wontons. The whole wonton shop was surrounded by guards, and Lu Yi stood aside and said, "See Concubine Hui!"

Hualou looked at Lu Yi, and slowly saw Donghe coming out from behind. He had a flat face, without any expression, walked up to her and sat down and said, "Boss, have another bowl."

He looked at the painting building and asked in a deep voice: "Why don't you go back to the palace to eat when you're hungry? It's getting late, it's not safe to be outside alone."

"I miss the taste of this wonton." Hualou said lightly while eating, and Donghe also said: "Call me when you want to eat in the future. I also miss the taste of this wonton."

"Okay." Hualou lowered her head, and tears dripped into the bowl as she ate. In this dusk, almost no one noticed, but Donghe was sitting opposite her, seeing it clearly.

After a while, the boss brought out the wontons: "Here comes the wontons."

Donghe looked at the bowl of wontons in front of him, then at the painting building and said slowly, "Why are you crying?"

"I didn't cry, and I won't cry."

It was dusk now, Donghe had been looking for her all day today, he hadn't eaten lunch or dinner, and he was really hungry right now, the two quietly ate the wontons in the bowl.

When Hualou and Donghe returned to the palace together, it was already dark, and many things changed unconsciously.

After returning to the palace, Hualou didn't say anything, and fell asleep after returning to the room alone.

Ru Yang and Ah Jiu looked at each other in blank dismay, and the atmosphere in Xunfeng Hall suddenly became extremely gloomy.

She can't tell anyone about the matter in Hualou's heart, and she can only bear it by herself. Donghe is still handling government affairs in the Xunfeng Hall, but the atmosphere is not as good as before. Hualou is still taking a nap, so just listen to it. Li Qin went outside and said, "Your Majesty, all the ministers have arrived."

There was a moment of silence, and after a while Donghe asked, "Is the emperor here?"

"Here he is, the Fourth Prince is here too."

Although the painting building didn't know why they had to postpone the meeting at noon, it shouldn't be a trivial matter.

Hearing footsteps, both Donghe and Li Qin left one after another. In the early morning, Hualou told her that she wanted to sleep, and she was not allowed to call her if she didn't get up, so after Donghe left, she got up quickly Quickly leave through the back window of the cabinet.

When Hualou went to the palace, she found that the guards in the palace were much stricter than before. Her heart tightened. She sneaked into the house from the roof and sprinkled a lot of phosphorous powder. Fortunately, it was spring, and if it was summer, the phosphorous powder would attract snakes. , It is estimated that the entire East Wing will be surrounded by snakes.

She didn't know where the body was hidden before, but now that Donghua was not there, she started looking for it recklessly, but what she never expected was that the secret room could go down from Donghua's bedside. While looking for it, he accidentally bumped into the vase beside his bed, and finally a passage slowly came out.

The painting building froze slightly, and walked down the passage slowly, there was a faint strange fragrance floating below, but a burst of air-conditioning hit, and the painting building shivered suddenly.

After entering, candles were lit in the corners all around, but in the middle was a large ice bed, which was constantly emitting cold air, and her body was just embedded in that ice bed.

Unrecognizable, Hualou has thought about it thousands of times, what kind of ugly she is, and now she has seen it with her own eyes, and her body is trembling non-stop. There are also scars on the back. Now, there are scars on the muscles and bones of the limbs, and the face is full of scars. You can't see the original appearance at all. Although she was not an all-powerful beauty in the past, she was also delicate and eye-catching. .

She thought that she died just because of her cramp and bones, but she didn't expect that there were marks on her face, and she just stood there, not knowing whether it was too cold in this secret room or her heart was too cold.

I don't know who left the scar on this face, Shen Qingqiang is probably the only one who hates her so much, she doesn't want to let it go even after she dies, she is so cruel.

Donghua, such a corpse is so ugly, what are you keeping it for?

Hualou didn't understand why Donghua was able to sit here all night because she found it unsightly even to see it by herself.

Wouldn't he dream of this shocking face when he dreamed back at midnight?Won't you be startled awake by this ghostly face?

She slowly stretched out her hand towards the cold place, but she retracted the moment she was touched, her fingertips felt prickly, Hualou frowned slightly, isn't this just an ordinary ice bed?
Hualou looked at his body like this, and felt a chill in his heart. No matter what kind of ice bed it is, as long as it is fire, it should be able to burn it.

She also sprinkled phosphorous powder in the secret room. Phosphorus powder is flammable, and she must be able to burn it, but when she has this thought in her heart, she feels uncomfortable. In this world, the closest people can't bear to burn it with fire. , not to mention burning himself to death.

But she couldn't go back, either she was in Qianji's body, or she was a lonely ghost, she had only two choices in this life.

However, if this body is revived, then no one knows who is inside, nor does Hualou know what kind of ghost it is.

Hualou's heart was hardened, he lit the fire in his hand, threw it down, and suddenly it ignited, the flames ran wildly, Hualou hurriedly ran out of the secret room, and after she left the secret room, she quickly prepared to go out. The smell of phosphorous powder was too strong, and a pungent smell came from outside, and the outside began to become chaotic.

She had no choice but to make the place as chaotic as possible, and then the inside of the East Wing was also set on fire by the painting building, and gradually it started to burn.

Someone outside exclaimed that it was on fire, and the painting building vacated from the roof, but was stopped by Ban Cen who came suddenly.

"Who are you, how dare you set fire to the palace." When Ban Cen was speaking, the sword in his hand stabbed straight towards the painting building.

Hualou is wearing a mask, and she is also wearing a black night, and her hair is also pulled up. I am afraid that He Zhou may not be able to recognize her when she comes over.

She took Ban Cen's sword without moving her expression, without saying a word.

The painting building on the roof and Ban Cen were fighting fiercely, while Hezhou below was in a panic. If something happened to the people in the house, no one would be able to see the sun tomorrow. Hezhou shouted for people to put out the fire while Send someone to the palace to tell Donghua that something happened in the palace!

When the guards of the palace broke into the government affairs hall, Donghua frowned tightly: "What's the matter?"

The guard whispered in Donghua's ear about the fire in the palace, and many officials watched Donghua leave without saying a word, but his face was ashen when he left, Donghe looked at him The leaving back, the smile on the corner of the mouth is intriguing.

Hualou and Bancen fought fiercely. She saw someone leaving the palace, so she must have gone to the palace to inform Donghua, not to mention that Donghua would definitely believe that she set the fire, but if Donghua had no evidence, she would Also refuse to admit it!
It's just that the Bancen in front of him is indeed a difficult master!

He recruited her to kill her, Hua Lou was not lenient, the soft sword in his hand came out straight from his waist, she didn't want to show it, it was inevitable that it would come out in the end, but at this moment she had no choice.

You come and go, Hualou couldn't get away, she was more and more anxious, and she went straight to meet Ban Cen's sword, thinking that there would be no harm, but she didn't expect his sharp sword to scratch her arm However, the sword in Hualou's hand was too sharp, and the tip of the sword had pierced into Ban Cen's chest. At the moment when Ban Cen couldn't believe it, Hualou left quickly.

The wound on his arm was still bleeding, so Hua Lou hurriedly cut off his skirt and wrapped it around the wound to prevent the blood from leaving traces.

Donghua had just arrived at the palace, and Hualou had just escaped. He cared too much about Hualou's body, and maybe he was too confident that he would find out the real culprit in the future. The most urgent thing now is to see that his body is safe and sound.

But there was too much phosphorous powder in the painting building, and the entire east wing was on fire. When Donghua arrived, he didn't ask anything, and rushed into the fire room. He Zhou shouted loudly from outside: "My lord, be careful!" !"

But before his words fell, Donghua's figure had disappeared into the sea of ​​flames.

Hualou was not there. If she was there and saw Donghua wrapping the corpse in a cloth and being thrown down by the beams in the house, but still tightly protecting the dead man in her arms, she would definitely not have the heart, would not be able to bear to do so. Do.

After Donghua fell, he got up again, and when he rushed out holding Hualou's body, he didn't look like a prince at all, and he looked so embarrassed that people couldn't bear to see him. Prince?

Seeing Donghua coming out, He Zhou rushed to meet him, but he only wanted to know if Donghua was injured.

I saw that Donghua didn't say a word, and ran straight out of the mansion. He forgot when he was too anxious. In fact, it would be faster to take a carriage or ride a horse.

On that street, no one knew what Donghua was holding in his arms, but his face was covered with black ashes from the charcoal fire, and his clothes were burned badly, like a lunatic released by someone.

He hugged Hualou's body tightly. Someone once said that if her body was dried out of the ice, even the magic medicine would not be able to save her, let alone Dihunkou.

Donghua became more and more frightened. He couldn't accept the bad news that Shen Hualou could not be saved, and he must save her.

Finally, he held the painting building and stopped in front of a courtyard in the western suburbs of the imperial capital. He knocked on the door, and a woman slowly opened the door and saw Donghua at the door, saying, "My lord, my master is here to invite you."

Donghua didn't care about it at all, and walked in straight while hugging the painting building's body.

"Did the lord agree to my conditions?" The voice of a woman sitting in the room sounded like a singing song.

"Saint, please save her."

When Yun Ni looked at the man in front of her, he was the bravest and most powerful prince in Xiliang. At this moment, no one in the world could match her embarrassment.

(End of this chapter)