Medical Concubine attracts the whole city

Seeing that the distance from those magnificent palaces is getting farther and farther, now the place is desolate and quiet, and the scene of weeds is very familiar.

Zhao Wanxi, who followed behind, raised her eyebrows slightly. Shi ran said, "haven't you arrived yet?"

It seemed that she was startled by her sudden voice, and the back of one of the two palace people trembled a little.

It took a few seconds to turn around.

But he did not answer the question, but spread his hand.

"This way, please. There are stones under your feet. Please be careful."

"Well?"

Avoid answering?

The corners of her mouth were covered with a casual smile, and Zhao Wanxi was not angry.

He nodded like a flow of kindness. It seemed that he was talking to himself, and it seemed that he was responding to the two people.

"Well, I didn't expect that the cold palace in Xiqi is quite far away."

"Ke Deng..."

With her sentence, one of the first two palace people, because of the weakness in his heart, didn't stand firmly at his feet. One of them faltered and sprained his feet.

He didn't dare to say it, so he had to bear it, clench his teeth and stare, and limp to continue to lead the way.

Fortunately, it's far away. Almost half an hour later, it finally arrived.

A palace, which is especially desolate from the view, does not know how many years it has been deserted.

The weeds at the door were almost half the height of the door. The red paint on the door was mottled. Although it looked shabby, it was absolutely strong enough.

One of the palace people came forward to pat the door. After a cup of tea, the old door finally opened.

The next moment, I don't know what he said to the man who opened the door, but the man turned and ran away.

A moment later, he reappeared with a stout old maid in waiting.

This time, they stepped out of the threshold and came straight at Zhao Wanxi. The stout old palace maid was shaking her face and staring at Zhao Wanxi.

"Is it you who want to live in this Tangong?"

"Tangong?"

Is it the Epiphyllum?

Listen It's kind of fun, isn't it?

Without waiting for Zhao Wanxi to answer, the palace people who brought her quickly nodded.

"Yes, yes, this is a distinguished person. Please tell Aunt Rouge that you must take good care of her!"

"Those who come here are always noble people."

The maid of honor coldly glanced at Zhao Wanxi.

"In that case, follow me in."

The attitude is very proud.

Zhao Wanxi didn't think so. She nodded, then raised her feet and followed her to the door.

And the four eyes of the two people's Guide palace always stare at her face.

I didn't seem to see the mood I wanted to see. I was a little disappointed.

With a few people stepping into the old threshold, the Palace door "bang bang" a, mercilessly closed.

Zhao Wanxi glanced back and saw that the bolt was as thick as a man's waist.

Also put two at a time, both have that stout old palace maiden start.

Then look up at the palace wall. Well, it's also very high. Obviously, it's easy to get in and not easy to get out.

Although the gate of the palace is old, it is generally dilapidated inside.

Anyway, all the way in, Zhao Wanxi never saw a complete object.

There are also several tables and chairs in the yard, all of which are rotten after being exposed to the wind and the sun. There are all kinds of garbage in the weeds, as if no one ever wanted to tidy them up.

She followed her stout old palace maid like a prisoner, and another shorter palace maid, who was obviously not surprised. She turned a blind eye to her. When she came to the house a little behind the palace, they signaled Zhao Wanxi to stop.

Then one of them went into the same shabby room, and when he came out, he was followed by a tall and thin woman.

Different from the casual dress of these two people, the tall and thin maid in waiting dressed neatly and meticulously. Although the palace dress on the body is worn and patched, it looks clean.

The hair is also very bright.

Glancing at Zhao Wanxi's action, she was very proud, but there seemed to be some jealousy in her eyes.

The opening voice is very sharp.

"My name is rouge. Now that you have come in, you will be taken care of by me in the days to come. I will ask you to raise your hand and cooperate with me."

"Well?"

It's different from the two old maids who will hang up their faces directly and unkindly as soon as they meet. Obviously, this tall lady has a higher rank.

There was no expression on the thin face. Standing there, the whole person felt gloomy.

It's called rouge, but at a glance, it's obvious that it's the thing lacking most.

His cheeks were deep, his face was blue and white, and he had been in the palace for most of his life. He was well-informed and numb. His heart was as hard as a rock, and he would not be moved by anyone or anything.Even looking at her eyes, like looking at something frivolous plants in general.

"Now that I have entered the Tangong, I am the one from the Tangong. The rules of Tangong should be obeyed. If you need to abide by them, you have to abide by them. "

As she spoke, she raised her eyelids and looked over. She was more like a master. She couldn't help but enjoy seeing Zhao Wanxi.

Oh, is this the good play that queen Xiqi prepared for her?

It's just a couple of concubines. Are there some Too weak?

Zhao Wanxi tried her best not to laugh at the irony. She tried her best to be polite.

"Thank you."

Seems to be surprised by her attitude, the rouge eyes finally flickered a little, even noticed Zhao Wanxi's Phoenix robe.

With very strange eyes to her body up and down carefully swept again, from head to foot, hair crown to shoes, not a bit let go.

But after reading it, she didn't ask much.

There was no extra expression, only nodded to the stout old maid.

"You're welcome. Let's take you to her room first."

The words are very polite. The stout old maid was ordered to lead Zhao Wanxi to the direction of the side hall.

It is said that it is the side hall, but in fact, it is more shabby than the low houses that the tall maids came out of.

The windows and doors are broken. The tables and chairs in the room are all crooked. They lack arms and legs. There are candlesticks, oil lamps and other small things. They are still on the ground at will.

The light was dim, and occasionally a bunch of sunlight came in from the broken window. The dust particles in the air were dancing wantonly, as if they could choke with one more breath.

With someone walking around, the broken curtain is shaking slowly, just like the sight of the haunted house.

Finally, when I stumbled inside, I saw a big hole in the rotten bed.

The stout old palace maid led people over, but she just stood at the door instead of going in.