Ge Bi at the side only thought he was depressed, and couldn't help chuckling: "You deserve it~"
Afterwards, the three of them talked to each other for a while, and the two girls fell into dreams one after another. After all, they are now in their menstrual period, their backs are sore and weak, and they have drank a little wine, so they are naturally more sleepy than usual.
But it was a pain for Song Qingshu, originally he planned to read the Bing Xin Jue a few times to calm down his restless body, but a pair of beautiful and beautiful sisters were lying on the left and right sides, and the air was filled with the unique fragrance of the two girls, which made it even more so. His mind is restless.
After working hard for half an hour, Song Qingshu finally gave up dejectedly. Not only could he not calm down, but it intensified.
"Thanks to the existence of internal strength in this world, the physical fitness is far different from that of ordinary people. Otherwise, if he has survived for so long, he might have been useless in his previous life." Song Qingshu was very grateful.
Feeling that there is no way to go on like this, Song Qingshu gently lifted Wanyan Ping's arms and thighs and put them aside, put on his clothes and went outside for a walk in the imperial garden.
"Although they are biological sisters, they have completely different temperaments." Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing. From the sleeping posture, it can be seen that Gebi is such a quiet lady even when she is asleep, lying on the side obediently, Wanyan Ping It's much more careless, and when you fall asleep, you will put your arms and hands around.
After being blown by the cool wind outside, Song Qingshu felt that he was no longer as uncomfortable as before, and his blood that was about to boil had a tendency to calm down, so he planned to stroll around in the garden to let the wind blow away the drunkenness and desire. go back.
Breathing the fresh air at night, Song Qingshu's mood became more and more calm. Suddenly, there was a faint and elegant sound of the piano. Because he wanted to pretend to be the piano master Zhao Weiyi, he had been specially trained in the piano skills by Zhao Min. The player who plays the piano is superb, and the sound of the piano reveals a kind of loneliness and coldness like ashes.
Song Qingshu frowned: "It's so late now, and there is still someone not sleeping playing the piano. Could it be some empress or concubine? But at most, the concubine's piano sound will have resentment and other emotions, and it is rare to have this kind of death intent."
Because he heard that the person playing the piano was not in a normal mood, Song Qingshu just hesitated for a moment, then walked towards the direction where the sound of the piano came from.
After a while, Song Qingshu stopped outside the cold palace, wondering in his heart: "A person in the cold palace?" It's not surprising that the women in the cold palace have no hope at all, and it's normal for them to die.
Song Qingshu hesitated, and finally decided to go and have a look. As the saying goes, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Now that he is in charge of the palace, if he meets a poor and desperate palace servant, he can let her out of the palace and restore her freedom.
At this time, in a certain room in the cold palace, a young woman in palace attire sighed quietly, left the piano table, and slowly came to a wall, tore off the covering outside, revealing the spirit tablet inside.
The young woman in palace attire reached out her plain hand to gently stroke the spirit tablet, and said quietly: "Digunai, if I had known today, why should I have done it before?" Although the clothes worn by the young woman were exquisite and made of high-quality materials, the color was extremely plain. Not a trace of red and purple color.
"I don't know how you live down here, but according to the sins you committed during your lifetime, I'm afraid you will be sent to the 18th floor of hell..." the young woman said, a trace of tears slipped down her elegant face. .
"If you want to come to the king of hell, you will not find some female ghosts to serve you. There are countless women in life, and I am afraid that you will not be used to them after death." A paper figurine palace lady, she really does not change her nature."
"Do you think I will burn it for you?" The young woman in the palace costume became more and more angry, and threw the spirit card on the ground, but in the end she was not willing to do it, and put the spirit card on the table again. With a strong sad look, "That's all, speaking of it, I have done something to be sorry for you."
As if thinking of something from the past, a blush suddenly appeared on the pale and pretty face of the young woman in palace attire: "Speaking of which, it's all your fault. If you didn't covet other people's wives, how could you harm me..."
"I really hated you at the beginning, but now that it's been so long, I've seen everything. There is no overnight hatred between husband and wife. After all, you and I are childhood sweethearts. I have known that she is your wife since I can remember. "The young woman in the palace costume had already burst into tears at this time, "Dinaigu, don't blame me for entering the palace. I was also worried that the Tudan family would be implicated, so I had to agree to that person's canonization, but I saw some time ago that the Tudan family When I settled down, I offered to live in the cold palace, and I didn't do anything to apologize to you."
"Now I have nothing to worry about. Since you told me in a dream yesterday that you are lonely down there, I will come to accompany you today." The young woman in palace attire took out a white silk that she had prepared earlier, and lightly tossed it across the beam. , After standing on the stool and tied the knot, she took a deep look at the spirit card one last time, "I heard that people will drink Mengpo soup after death, and they will forget everything in the previous life. I don't know if I can drink it at that time." find you… "
Youyou sighed, and the young woman in palace attire tiptoed and kicked over the stool below, and her whole body hung on the white silk in an instant, and then she felt dizzy, and her whole body instantly became dizzy.
"Is this what it feels like before dying..." the young woman in palace attire muttered to herself. To her surprise, she didn't feel uncomfortable at all. She heard that people who hanged themselves would be in pain before they died.
"What are you looking for?" A familiar voice suddenly sounded in my ear.
The young woman in palace costume trembled all over, and hurriedly opened her eyes to look, only to see a familiar face that frightened her, frowning at her: "Is it you?"
The person who came was naturally Song Qingshu. When he arrived, he happened to see the scene where the other party hanged himself. Without thinking, he cut the white silk with sword energy, and rushed over to hug her the moment she fell to prevent her from falling. He fell to the ground.
Song Qingshu frowned and looked forward, the spirit tablet was so conspicuous, it was difficult to escape his eyes, it was written "the spirit tablet of my late husband Wanyanliang"!
"What is the princess doing?" Song Qingshu asked in a deep voice. This young woman in palace attire is naturally Princess Hailing Tu Danjing. The identity of the other princess.
"Naturally hang yourself," Tu Dan said calmly, but soon realized that he was being hugged by the other party, a faint blush flashed across his face, "Let me go."
Song Qingshu helped her sit down on the stool next to her: "Of course I can see that you are hanging yourself, and I want to ask why you can't think about it?"
"Why?" Tu Danjing smiled sadly, "I am in this situation, do I still need to ask why?"
Song Qingshu frowned: "Why are you in the cold palace? Didn't you have been named a concubine before? Could it be that someone is deliberately suppressing you?" He was suspicious, and it stands to reason that Yi Gebi's character would not do such a thing. Could it be Dai Qisi or Wan Yanping
Tu Danjing shook her head: "No one suppressed me, I asked to live in the cold palace, everyone in the capital knew that I was Princess Hailing, I really couldn't stay in the harem with peace of mind."
"Since it's voluntary, why seek death?" Song Qingshu asked again.
"It's nothing more than dead ashes." Tu Danjing replied flatly.