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    In the twelfth floor, there is all dawn makeup, and on the Wangxian Tower, look at the king.  Locked golden beasts are cold in a row, and water droplets are long in the day.

    After combing the cloud bun, it is still facing the mirror, Luo Yi wants to change and add fragrance.  Peeping at the opening of the curtain in the main hall, the palace people in robes and hakamas sweep the imperial bed.

    ______ Xue Feng

    He is the king, and he cares about everyone.

    I'm a woman, I can't take care of so much.

    If you blame me, then blame me, you are the king of Wei Kingdom, you must take care of everyone.

    In Nuoda¡¯s Splendid Palace, I am the only one left.

    I held the door with my hand and called for Hongyue and Yinggu, but no one answered.

    Does he want me to be alone in the empty palace?

    I fell heavily to the ground, as if my heart had fallen to the bottom of the sea.

    Sure enough, Ying Gu has always belonged to the emperor.

    But I haven't done this, she should be clear.  How could I kill someone.

    The autumn wind rustled and chilled my heart.

    The cuffs of the unlined shirt were blown by the cool wind, and the chill covered the whole body.

    I was shivering in the wind, leaning my head against the door frame, tears streaming down my face unconsciously.

    All of this happened too suddenly. I was full of fighting spirit and wanted to find out these things, but suddenly, Jinxiu Palace was empty. I don't know what happened to Qingzhi Palace, let alone what happened in the court.

    I don't know what the heart of the emperor, the king of Wei Kingdom, is thinking.

    He restrained my feet, there is no one in this Splendid Palace except me.

    I snuggled up against the door frame, and now, what more can I do.

    What is the difference between this Splendid Palace and the Leng Palace.

    There are still palace people in the Leng Palace, but I am the only one left in this Splendid Palace.

    I held the door frame tightly with my hands, stood up with all my strength, closed the door slowly, and moved to the soft couch step by step.

    The moment the door closed, there was no light in his eyes.

    Just now, the king of Wei Kingdom cut off all my hopes.

    I used to think that since I owned the Prime Minister's Mansion, I could rely on my father's power, and even if I made any mistakes, I could be protected by him.

    But I was wrong, very wrong, and my mistake was that I underestimated people's hearts.

    He is a king, he will be polite to me on the face of his father, and he will be at peace with me on the power of the prime minister's mansion.

    I thought it would be like that, but what happened this time was Qin Meiren, Qin Li, the woman he loved.

    Sure enough, Qin Li was extremely important to him.

    ?Because of her, the prudent king lost his sense of propriety, and he took all his anger on me. When something happened to the woman he loved, he no longer cared about the prime minister's mansion or any power.

    This king who is chaotic because of love, just relying on his words, I want to be alone in this Splendid Palace.

    I have never done anything, but I have to bear these.

    Why?  You have what you love, you have what you care about, and you keep saying that you are for the common people in the world, so why have you ever cared about those who were sacrificed.

    But now, without any evidence, just your suspicion, you suddenly come to blame me, blame me, accuse me, and hurt me.

    Even if he thought it was me who did it at that moment, he came, he came to Jinxiu Palace, he restrained my feet, and withdrew all the people, and Hongyue, where is it at the moment, I have no idea.

    It's ridiculous, I don't even have the ability to protect her well.

    I stumbled onto the soft couch, feeling dizzy and aching. I subconsciously wanted to call Yinggu, and as soon as I said it, I remembered that the Jinxiu Palace was empty, she was gone, maybe she had returned to the emperor  By her side, maybe she went to another palace.

    The Splendid Palace was empty, and it was eerily quiet. My shout just now seemed harsh and ironic.

    Your Majesty, can you tell me what mistake I made.

    I am wronged and resentful.

    I wronged myself and was accused of murder for no reason, and I resented him for being so cruel to me because of his momentary anger.

    Even if you have no old relationship with me, even if you have only known me for a few days, but you finally married me, it turns out that in your eyes, it doesn't have the slightest weight.

    It turns out that this is the palace, and this is the place where even if you stay where you are, you may die without a whole body in the next moment.

    It turns out that all of this can't compare to her in your eyes.

    I'm happy for Qin Li. The man who brought her back to the palace will definitely give her support and give her enough happiness, because he loves her and he cares about her.

    Qin Li will be fine, she will be fine.She is such a cautious and intelligent person, she doesn't fight or snatch, and doesn't show off, who will she offend, no, she won't offend others, how could she offend such an indifferent person.

    And could it be that the three consecutive murders were planned by the same person

    The dark waves in this harem are turbulent, terrifying and trembling.

    What will happen tomorrow.

    I looked at the carvings on the beams, and a ray of sunlight from outside shone on the carved peonies through the window. The brick-red carvings reflected light spots, but they seemed more and more lifeless. The faintly bright beams contrasted with the dark corners  , the Splendid Palace looked more and more pale, lifeless, and ironic.

    I close my eyes, tragedy, when will it happen to my head.

    If I were the one who was hurt, would I not be blamed for nothing?

    My head is dizzy, I can't figure out what I am thinking, I don't know what else I should do.

    I closed my eyes, but couldn't fall asleep.

    But I don't even have the strength to turn over, I don't have the strength to wash up, I don't have the strength to find medicine, I don't have the strength to think about these messy things again.

    I took out a small bronze mirror under the pillow with my hand, and picked it up. It was about the size of my hand, but at this moment, I could still lift it.

    Through the bronze mirror, I looked at the haggard face in the mirror. At this moment, my face was full of despair. I smiled, but it looked even more miserable.

    If I look in the mirror, I am not the only one left.

    I closed my eyes and couldn't bear to look at the miserable face with tears in the mirror.

    In the season of long days and short nights, I don't have the strength to feel the long and weak days.

    If you lie down all the time, will you not be sad anymore.

    But my stomach is already growling.

    The feeling of being hungry and cold filled my heart again. The last time I was so sad was when my mother left me.

    In my fourteenth year, I felt alone again, shivering with cold and shivering with hunger.

    I want to get out of bed, to find medicine, to find something to eat.  I want to drink water, but I have no energy.

    I grabbed the edge of the bed and wanted to stand up, but I accidentally fell and hit my head on the bone of the bed. I seemed to suddenly lose consciousness.

    I fell on the cold ground, unable to move.

    How did the day pass so short? Isn't it? At night, it will be much better when you fall asleep.

    This day, it was cold and sad.

    I don't know how long it has been, but my body seems to be warmed up, it feels so warm.

    I opened my eyes dimly, when I lay down on the bed, I seemed to see a boy in black clothes.

    He was wearing night clothes, with his back to me, and he was holding something over there.

    Is it him, could it be him, is this my dream, or fantasy?

    If it is a dream, let me immerse myself in the warmth of it.  I don't want to, I don't want to wake up again.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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