Glancing at the mirror, she read two sentences to herself, after the noble concubine brought disaster to the country and the people because of the beautiful poem.
Only then did Bai Weiwei get up, "Well, I remember, let's go."
The system took a bite of the extravagant hamburger, "Where to go?"
Bai Weiwei: "Go to work, don't you score points? Tomorrow will be the time. If you don't do it again, the main story will fail."
After she finished speaking, she grabbed an old palace maid by her side and asked her to lead the way to the dungeon.
She has recently become accustomed to being powerful in the harem, and Lu Xinglan is always obedient, putting her first in everything.
Just don't get points.
The people in the palace are all snobbish, seeing how she could defy her when she is so favored.
Moreover, Lu Xinglan also forgot to give the death order, so that she was not allowed to visit the former emperor.
The little emperor was not doing well.
But dungeons are not places of torture either.
He lives in the best cell, cleans up every day, wears simple cloth shoes and eats simple food.
There are a few more books to pass the time.
Lu Xinglan didn't abuse him much.
Just shut him up, don't let him out of the way.
What he means is, or kill people.
Or keep people.
What if Bai Weiwei hears that he is very desolate and has a desire to protect if he abuses the abolished emperor.
Will I feel sorry for Yuan Xuan again, and think of the days they spent together after Yuan Xuan robbed her of entering the palace.
Lu Xinglan never concealed his scruples, not giving any possibility of reminding Bai Weiwei of Yuan Xuan.
Yuan Xuan lived a good life, without lack of food and drink, and no one abused him.
Also clean.
Can't sell badly.
Anyway, a wealthy emperor who is pampered and served by others is thrown into a simple and free ghost place, and he is usually raised.
It was already torture.
Lu Xinglan didn't believe it, and raised it for ten or eight years.
Bai Weiwei can still think about this little bastard.
Yes, he was still panicking about the news of those who entered the palace.
Suffering from jealousy.
Therefore, the little emperor was not allowed to passively die.
When Bai Weiwei came to the dungeon, the guards covered the carpet all the way and were busy expressing their apologies.
"The dungeon has been cleaned, but you are noble concubine, how can you set foot in such a place, your feet can't be hurt by the cold ground."
Who dares to make Bai Weiwei feel uncomfortable.
I can't wait to make offerings to be a Bodhisattva.
The treasures of today's saints, Jiangshan are all for her.
Every day, the empty seat beside Lu Xinglan was hers.
She was not happy to go to court.
Lu Xinglan was not happy to take the chair away.
This honor and power makes Bai Weiwei a treasure wherever she goes now.
The little emperor was sitting with a haggard face, and he was using a small stone to draw flowers on the wall.
When Bai Weiwei was standing outside at first, he didn't pay attention.
No one here is happy to talk to him.
He didn't speak for a long time.
Even the attention is distracted.
The only thing that gave him a little solace was drawing something on the wall.
Often a variety of flowers.
Outside the cell, someone brought a chair for her to sit on, and she leaned against the chair and asked someone to get off.
The cell was suddenly empty.
The Emperor and Bai Weiwei were left behind.
Yuan Xuan only realized it later, he turned around in a daze, but saw a girl sitting outside the locked cell.
She is more beautiful.
However, the upper body of Huafu could not suppress her brilliance. On her delicate lotus-like wrists, there was a string of 18 colored glazes, and the beautiful tassels fell under the cuffs, shaky.
A beautiful face, painted with a touch of powder, and her lips are red and moist.
She is so beautiful that it makes people think that she is served with the most luxurious things.
It's all her companions.