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The snow didn't stop until after lunch, and a thick layer had already accumulated in the courtyard. Chuyao was so bored in the room that she decided to go for a walk.
Wearing a thick sable fur, the boots on her face and feet were covered with thick fur soles, Liu Shu supported Chuyao to go out, Ye Mao followed beside her.
"Your servant forgot the hand stove, go get it first." Liu Shu suddenly thought of it, and hurriedly turned and ran into the hall.
"Liu Shu has more and more rules. While she's not here, sister, I'll take you to a place that I just discovered." Ye Mao blinked playfully, pulled Chu Yao's hand towards Feng Run outside Xia Palace.
The two stepped on the snow on the ground, creaking and running out. Chuyao's legs couldn't move very far, but he had already shaken off Liu Shu, and Ye Mao was not in a hurry to run. He took Chuyao's hand and walked towards the southwest side away from Fengxia Palace.
"Where is this?" About the time after two sticks of incense had passed, Ye Mao and Chuyao stood in front of a palace gate. The vermilion characters on it were somewhat faded and mottled, and they could be vaguely distinguished as the words Shuyingzhai.
"There are a lot of martial arts cheats here." Ye Mao pulled Chuyao and pushed the door open.
Chuyao followed in his footsteps and walked in through the snow. What I saw was a deserted courtyard, obviously because no one took care of it for a long time.
"Sister, come here." Ye Mao dragged her hand excitedly and walked into the house.
The tables and chairs in the room were covered with white cloth, and it looked like it had been dusty for a long time, and a thick layer of dust had already accumulated on the ground.
Ye Mao pulled Chuyao to the front of a large cabinet, opened its white cloth, and there was a whole wall of books, sorted and arranged in sequence, there were poetry books, political books, art of war, and martial arts secret books. Chuyao looked up and down a few times, and stopped at the top floor. She couldn't reach it with her hand, so she could only look at the words on it, which were women.
Only then did Chuyao turn around and look at the room carefully, and lifted the white cloths one by one. The room was elegantly furnished, and with the women's book, it was undoubtedly a woman's room.
Ye Mao flipped through the martial arts book on his own, and said to Chuyao: "Although they are all basic sword skills, there are notes on how to use them more delicately, so I often come here quietly, It's a secret."
Chuyao paced around the room, walked to a wall covered with a white cloth, stretched out his hand and lifted it, the white cloth fell, revealing a painting.
The scroll is already quite old, and the top of the painting paper is slightly yellowed.
The painting depicts a woman of the same age, beautiful, elegant, and smiling, somewhat familiar.
Chuyao took two steps back, and when he looked at it from a distance, he realized that he was somewhat similar to Rong Shaoyang, and when he looked closely, the aura between his eyebrows was particularly similar.
On the right side of the picture scroll, there is also a poem, but it is too old, the handwriting on it can no longer be distinguished, only one character "Yao" can still be read.
However, without this poem, Chuyao can guess who the woman on the picture scroll is. She should be the woman who jumped from the tower of the subjugated country back then.
This room has been abandoned for so long without renovation, and it still maintains its original appearance. It seems that she still can't let go of her death.
Chu Yao stood in the room for a while, dust mites got into his nose, coughed a few times, covered his nose and left the room.
Ye Mao got carried away as soon as he came across something related to martial arts, and didn't notice that she had gone out.
Chuyao is not very interested in this fierce princess, maybe she has a different idea. In her opinion, subjugation and suicide is a stupid act. Only by surviving can we do more things. Death is just an escape from solving problems.
Chuyao paced out of the yard. The Shuying Studio is very secluded, it is located in the most southwest corner of the palace. She walked slowly, stepping on the snow, and took a deep breath of the cool air.
Suddenly hearing the sound of a piano, Chu Yao looked sideways at the source of the sound. The sound of the piano was quite familiar, and she raised her steps suspiciously and walked towards the source of the sound.
The sound of the zither stopped suddenly, and she also stopped. Before she knew it, she was already standing in front of a palace gate. There was no plaque on it, and the gatekeeper was not old. Chuyao stepped up the steps curiously. , she was about to open the door, when she heard a voice from inside, she stopped her hand.
"Would you like to see how miserable I am?"
"Xue Ji, you misunderstood. Although we didn't grow up together since we were young, we were all secretly trained by Li Guo. How could we want to see you suffer a miserable end?"
"Heh, the end was bleak, hehehe." Xue Ji raised her head and laughed loudly: "I still can't afford these four words."
"I'm here to see what you're missing here."
"Que? Did he ask you to come? Ah, by the way, whatever he feels guilty about, he will?There is no way to make up for it, even if I have to stay with that trash in this cage for the rest of my life, he will still make the cage look like gold paint. "
"Xue Ji, don't do this." The voice was a little helpless.
"Don't worry, even if I'm like this now, I haven't regretted it. At least I clearly paid for it myself. Unlike that woman, who was cheated around and didn't know anything." Xue Ji sneered: "If you talk about the fate , Song Chuyao is."
"Xue Ji!!" the voice shouted.
"Can't I say it? You and I know best, how could Xiao Jing's people have a chance to attack the tight defense of Li Guo's palace? Song Chuyao was so smart that she was confused for a while, and now she is sleeping next to her mother-killing enemy. I don't know, hehe, isn't it the most miserable thing to be kept in the dark like this?" Xue Ji laughed sadly in her voice.
Standing outside the door, Chuyao's whole body froze. Her face seemed to be frozen for thousands of years. She closed her eyes, took a step back, and stepped down the steps.
She lowered her eyes, stepped on the snow, and slowly left that place. The two voices inside just now are Bi Tong and Xue Ji, she recognizes both of them.
The voices of the two of them kept circling in her mind, plus what Xiao Jing said in her ears before he died, he did not send her mother to be killed, and he never thought of killing her again.
All these voices overlapped and magnified infinitely by her ears, as if they were the only ones in the whole world. Her head suddenly hurt so badly that it almost split open.
She frantically started running, only wanting to stay away from that place, the pain in her leg seemed to be out of the question.
The world seemed to be slowly collapsing, the snow on the branches fell to the ground, and the ground was broken.
When Ye Mao came out, he saw Chuyao running wildly all the way, not knowing what happened to her, so he ran up to catch up with her worriedly.
She didn't feel the pain in her legs subconsciously, but in reality her legs couldn't support her anymore, her knees softened, and she threw herself into the snow.
Ye Mao quickly ran over to help her up, and asked worriedly, "Sister, what's wrong?"
Chuyao looked out of focus at the vast expanse of snow, his eyes suddenly felt hot, and his eyes gradually became foggy.
[Author's digression]: A certain onion is in good health, thank you for your concern ¨q(¨s3¨t)¨rAlso, no one has guessed the solution right now. Going back to Yexia Valley to be lonely and old is nothing at all, everyone Don't worry ha o(n_n)o~~ (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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