Nan Yan squatted down, met the embarrassed face and crazy eyes, and said with difficulty: "Why did you become like this?"

“…”

"Fengshu?"

The seemingly crazy woman in front of me is nothing else, but Lipin Fengshu, who was the favorite of the Six Palaces and almost fascinated by Zhu Feng.

But now, she was kneeling in the snow, covered in mud, and looked embarrassed.

Her long dark golden hair used to be a symbol of beauty and wildness, but now it is chaotic and vaguely scattered on her face. Even just now, Nan Yan did not even notice that this "crazy man" had blonde hair.

However, even though she saw it, she still couldn't believe it.

So he called her again

"Fengshu?"

When the man heard these two words, he suddenly laughed again.

But her mouth was filled with snow and mud. The snow water melted on her face, mixed with mud and dripping, and black lines were drawn on the face, making her look even more embarrassed.

She laughed harder and harder, and kept laughing: "Fengshu? Who is Fengshu? Fengshu? Hahahaha."

This time, Nan Yan heard her voice more clearly.

It's really Fengshu.

However, this woman who once made her hate her teeth and caused countless waves in the harem was now in a state of madness.

But another strange feeling appeared in Nanyan's heart.

She looked at the nannies on both sides. They were afraid that the crazy Fengshu would run into the imperial concubine, so they knelt carefully on the ground and pressed Fengshu hard.

Nan Yan said: "What's going on with her?"

One of them hurriedly said, "Empress, this bitch was sent in after she went crazy. She was afraid of disturbing others, so she kept locked up there. But today she didn't know what crazy she was going again, so she actually ran out while she was delivering her meal."

Another said again: "I have bumped into the Empress, please forgive me."

Nan Yan was silent for a moment and said, "Send her back first."

"yes."

Everyone hurriedly got up, dragged Feng Shu from the ground, and walked towards the small house in front.

Nanyan also followed them and saw that the cottage was dilapidated, the door was broken, even the windows were airtight, and there was almost no decoration in the room. There was only a bed with a tattered curtain, the corners of the house were filled with dead leaves and dust, and even some snowflakes that floated in.

When Nan Yan saw it, he frowned: "What's the matter here? This is how?"

Several nannies glanced at her.

Someone smiled and said, "This is the place where the sinner is concerned, so it is naturally different from the place where the Empress lives."

“…”

Nan Yan was speechless.

She was not sent to the cold palace once or twice, but every time, the place she lived was not bad, and there were special people taking care of her diet and daily life. Even Zhu Feng followed her to live in the cold palace in order to make peace with her.

She had no idea that the real cold palace was like this.

It turns out that I am protected too well.

She hesitated, her throat was a little quarrel, and she was silent for a while before she said to the maids: "You guys, you go down first, I want to talk to her."

One of the nannies hurriedly said, "Empress, she is crazy and will hurt the empress."

"It's okay, just keep guarding outside."

"But"

"go out!"

Nan Yan's face darkened. Of course, they were also afraid, so they could only retreat timidly.

Nan Yan looked out again. The people were very sensible. They did not stand at the door, but were standing a distance from the small house. As long as something happened, they could run up immediately.

Only then did she feel relieved and turn around.

In this dilapidated small room, there were only two of them left.

At this time, Feng Shu returned to this room. What aroused her uneasy again. She ran to the corner alone to sit, holding her knees with both hands, as if she wanted to curl herself up so that no one could see her.

Looking at her appearance, Nan Yan's heart was filled with emotions.

Speaking of which, it's almost a year gone.

Since King Ning was in trouble and she was taken into custody as an accomplice, she has never seen her again in the palace.

Nan Yan even suspected that she had been secretly executed.

Death is like a lamp extinguishing. Although she knows that there are many unsolved mysteries on her body and still remembers the words she once said to her, once she dies, she really has nothing. In addition, Nan Yan has encountered many troubles these days, so she almost forgot about her.

But she didn't expect that she was still alive.

But, it's already crazy.

Nanyan walked over and squatted down slowly. Looking at her trembling look under her messy golden hair, and her fearful eyes that dared not look directly at her, she was judging how much sanity she had left.

Nan Yan whispered: "Fengshu."

“…”

"do you remember me?"

“…”

"I am Si Nanyan, the imperial concubine Si Nanyan."

“…”

"You, do you remember me?"

When Feng Shu heard "Imperial Concubine Si Nanyan", she still had no reaction, but she sat quietly for a while, suddenly trembled and murmured: "Imperial Concubine?"

Nanyan was happy in his heart

She is conscious?

Just as I was about to say something, I heard Feng Shu murmuring: "The Imperial Concubine... The Emperor... The Emperor..."

Nan Yan frowned slightly and heard her start to murmur "Emperor". A little light began to appear in her crazy and turbid eyes: "Emperor, is the emperor here?"

“…”

Nanyan's throat suddenly became stuttered.

She didn't expect that Feng Shu had already reached this point and was crazy, and she was still thinking about Zhu Feng.

It seems that although she was sent by King Ning and others to Zhu Feng, and although she used her body fragrance to seduce Zhu Feng with purpose, she was not all fake during those days.

However, her sincerity is worthless under this situation.

Nan Yan sighed a little, but she didn't sympathize with her.

After all, from the beginning, she was fake, so how could she hope to get real feedback?

Seeing her open her eyes and looking at her, she only flashed with a slightly awake light when she mentioned the "Emperor". Nan Yan was silent for a moment and said in a gentle voice: "The Emperor has not come. The Emperor asked me to ask you something."

“…”

"If you answer well, he, maybe, will come."

When Feng Shu heard "Maybe Come Back", her eyes became brighter.

She looked up at Nanyan, her eyes full of eagerness, and a little more crazy. Fortunately, she did not want to hurt others, but just breathed in a hurry and said, "What? What are you asking?"

Nan Yan stared at her and said slowly: "At the time, you saw the painting I collected in Yikun Palace. You said, you have seen the person on the painting."

“…”

"Is this sentence true or false?"
Chapter completed!