When a large group of people came out of Yonghe Palace and headed for Jianfu Palace, Nanyan happened to pass by another road.
Listening to the noisy voice over there, she took a look.
"Hey, it's so lively."
Ran Xiaoyu also followed behind her, and didn't support her, because she was carrying a bundle in both hands, and she only looked at that side, and said, "My lady, don't just look at them, be careful of the slippery road."
"Do not worry."
Nan Yan took a few more glances, then turned her head to concentrate on walking, Ran Xiaoyu followed behind her, and said: "Your Majesty is right, they are all going to Jianfu Palace together today, and they want to see Ning What is the problem with the concubine?"
Nan Yandao: "It's hard to get this opportunity, of course I won't let it go."
"Then, how do you think what happened today will end?"
"this-"
Nan Yan thought for a while, then shook her head and said with a smile: "Well, you really asked me."
"..."
"In this harem, except for the one locked up in the cold palace, everyone is a genius. It's really hard to tell who wins and who loses."
"..."
"Wait for us to come out. After we come out, things should have a result."
"Um."
Ran Xiaoyu nodded, but couldn't help but pause for a while, looking back at the backs of the concubines who were walking away, and then at Nan Yan's back, and remained silent.
Although Nanyan has always been not interested in Concubine Ning's belly, she is different.
She always thought that if Concubine Ning gave birth to a daughter in this birth, she would be able to clear up Nanyan's previous grievances.
No matter what Nanyan said, it doesn't matter whether she and Zhu Feng have reached this point today, whether they are cleansed or wronged, but in her opinion, the matter still needs to be resolved. Zhu Feng knew that the imperial concubine's heart was only broken, but never changed.
She witnessed all the pain that Nanyan suffered along the way.
She wanted Zhu Feng to know too!
More importantly—
"Xiaoyu?"
Nan Yan turned her head and saw her standing there, and said softly, "Why don't you leave?"
Ran Xiaoyu immediately said: "Yes."
Carrying the burden, he followed up again.
The other side was full of people, bustling towards Jianfu Palace, while the two people on this side walked deeper and deeper, getting colder and colder, and gradually came to that familiar place, with the gate ajar.
Lenggong, after the snow fell, became even deserted.
As soon as the door was pushed open, they felt a breathtaking chill, which made both of them shiver involuntarily.
On the road outside, there were still people sweeping the snow, but inside, there was no one sweeping it at all. The snow that had fallen all night had piled up thickly, almost reaching the ankles of people. Looking around, it was all white.
Nan Yan couldn't bear the cold and coughed twice.
Ran Xiaoyu stepped forward immediately: "Your Majesty?"
Nan Yan smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine."
Saying that, he stretched out his hand to gather the wind cloak around his body, wrapped himself tightly, and then walked in with Ran Xiaoyu.
They have also lived in the cold palace for a long time, and they are very familiar with the road here.
After a while, I saw the row house in front.
Before, they lived there.
And the room next to her was also very familiar, it was the place where Qin Ruolan lived when she was in the cold palace.
But later, after she left the cold palace, she was deserted, but this time she was thrown into the cold palace again, so she naturally returned there. From a distance, Nan Yan saw a figure shaking in the window.
However, she did not move on.
Because she saw the room on the other side, which was where she lived before.
With just one glance, the memories of those sufferings seemed to come back to her mind in an instant, and the pain even returned to her heart. Nan Yan stopped and couldn't help frowning.
Only then did I realize that I was not as tolerant as I thought.
She said to Ran Xiaoyu: "You send the things there."
Ran Xiaoyu looked at her: "Your Majesty, aren't you going?"
"I—I don't want to see her."
"Hey, the servant girl said before, why bother to do this, she treated you like that before, and you gave her clothes."
Nan Yan said calmly: "Since I saved her, I naturally need her to survive well, otherwise it will be in vain. I just, just suddenly don't want to see her anymore."
"Let's go, servant girl. Madam, you—"
"I'll just wait here."
"The slave will be back soon."
"Um."
Nan Yan watched her leave, and stood there for a while, surrounded by white snow and the cold air, she felt a little stiff immediately, and hurriedly walked around in the snow to avoid freezing herself.
After walking two steps, I saw a string of footprints on the snowy ground behind those row houses.
And there seemed to be no one in this place.
Who is walking here
Nan Yan was a little curious. She walked along the footprints and took many detours. She couldn't tell where she was going. When she looked up, she saw a very dilapidated room behind the dry trees in the distance. thatched house.
here it is-
Nan Yan was wondering, when suddenly, there was a burst of screaming in front of her.
A figure ran over from the front.
It seemed to be a woman in rags, her hair was disheveled, and she couldn't see her face at all. Behind her were several strong nuns, shouting: "Don't let her run away, catch her!"
Seeing that person bump into her, Nan Yan subconsciously reached out and grabbed her.
"you-"
That person also raised his head to look at Xiang Nanyan.
Suddenly, both of them froze for a moment.
The next moment, Nan Yan took a deep breath and looked at the person in front of him in disbelief, while the nuns behind hurried up to catch the person, and seeing Nan Yan again, they were also startled: "Gui , Empress Concubine? How did you come here?"
"..."
Nan Yan was still immersed in shock, unable to speak for a long time.
Several nuns hurriedly knelt down and said, "I offended my mother, please forgive me."
"..."
Nan Yan still didn't speak, but looked at the person who was kneeling in the snow with her hands clasped behind her back. She was looking up at herself, laughing nonchalantly.
That once charming and charming face is now covered with mud and snow foam.
And those eyes.
Nan Yan still remembered that when she saw those eyes for the first time, she sighed at the deep brows, which were full of exotic charm, but at this moment, they just looked crazy and frantic. She looked at herself for a while, and suddenly burst out laughing.
"The imperial concubine! The imperial concubine! Hahahaha!"
Fearing that she would say something, several nuns hurried forward to cover her mouth. Someone even grabbed a handful of snow and stuffed it into her mouth. That person kept struggling and growled like a wild animal.
"okay!"
Nan Yan finally couldn't hold back anymore and opened his mouth.
The nuns didn't dare to move again.
Nan Yan squatted down, met that embarrassed face and wild eyes, and said with difficulty: "How did you become like this?"
"..."
"Fengshu?"
(end of this chapter)