What he was most worried about was actually these mad concubines. Even if Peng Yuanyuan's power could really extend to the cold palace, it would only bring some harm to Hua Rongrong's life. He just needed to be more careful. However, those concubines were no longer in spirit. If they angered them, they might directly fight Hua Rongrong!

In that case, Hua Rongrong's fists are hard to match four hands, and a person will definitely suffer great damage.

"Your Majesty, the rules in the court are that if the concubine is thrown into the cold palace, she will not be killed in her life. Besides, they are suffering in it, which is already very pitiful. Don't kill them again!" Huarong couldn't help but say.

Shangguan Chen showed a helpless expression and smiled bitterly: "You girl, no matter when, you always think about others first. If you really don't think about it, what consequences will it bring if you want to anger those lunatics."

"Empress, otherwise, let Jacquard enter the cold palace with you. When Jacquard thinks of a group of crazy concubines there, he feels cold all over. How can he stay in the Evergreen Palace with peace of mind?" Jacquard did not have the calm mind of Hua Rongrong, and was scared to tears in an instant. He grabbed Hua Rongrong's sleeve and said in pain.

Hua Rongrong shook her head: "Jacquard, I can bear it alone. If you feel this again, I will not even give you the chance to let you in the cold palace in the future!"

"Then...well." Jacquard had to give up.

"Okay, Your Majesty, since that's the case, I'll go to the cold palace soon. You should go back and rest early." Hua Rongrong turned around and made up her mind.

"Go now?" Shangguan Chen looked at her in shock and doubt. Although he had accepted all this in his heart, it was still extremely difficult to give up when it came true. "Why, let me give it to you tomorrow, I will give it to you early in the morning."

"How can you send me to that place, you, the Lord of Ninety, come to me to give it to me? Let the Jacquard give it to me. Peng Yuanyuan came here once just now and came to me to demonstrate. She is frivolous. Now I follow her ideas and she will definitely feel gloomy. This is very beneficial to us."

But Jacquard suddenly interrupted Hua Rongrong's words: "Empress, Jacquard has nothing to report to you."

"What?"

"When the Empress came just now, there was a maid next to her, Die'er who was sent to the palace by General Peng. I thought that was an ordinary maid, but after talking to her for a while, I found that she was smarter than Ao Xue. If she was just scheming, maybe I would not be her opponent at all."

Jacquard said while secretly glanced at the emperor.

She wanted the emperor to notice this maid named Die'er. Now, only the emperor can openly deal with the people around Peng Yuanyuan!

"It's called Die'er, right?" Sure enough, the words of Jacquard attracted Shangguan Chen's attention. He pondered for a moment and said in a voice, "Since that's the case, I'll choose a day to go to the Jiaofang Hall to find an opportunity to send Die'er to the court."

"Your Majesty, don't be alerted to the snake first. Die'er was sent by General Peng. If you execute her, General Peng will definitely have an abnormality. The military power he has given out is too few and cannot be our bargaining chip for turning the tables!" Hua Rongrong's opinion was completely opposite, "Your Majesty, remember, we must endure it now!"

"Then..." After thinking about it again, Shangguan Chen had no choice but to sigh and agreed, "Okay then."

Hua Rongrong smiled knowingly, hugged Shangguan Chen again, and said in his ear: "I believe we will definitely be able to turn the tables!"

He sent Hua Rongrong out of the Changqing Palace all the way, and Shangguan Chen's mood became heavier, especially when he could already see the cold palaces standing not far away, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Empress, there are some pastries in this small bag. After a while, I will go in and give you some pastries." Jacquard handed over a delicate small bag, and her tears made Hua Rongrong feel distressed.

She patted the back of Jacquard's hand to show comfort and did not speak.

"Rongrong, I will definitely pick you up!" Shangguan Chen stared at Hua Rongrong's eyes and said seriously.

"Well, I understand." Hua Rongrong smiled and then turned around and walked in a hurry.

It was not that she didn't want to say goodbye for more time, but when she saw Shangguan Chen's eyes, she felt a powerful force on her body, which made her unable to walk into the cold palace again. This feeling made her extremely anxious.

As soon as I turned around, tears fell down.

Of course, Shangguan Chen would not have the chance to see all this again!

The moment she stepped into the cold palace, Hua Rongrong almost felt that even the sky above the cold palace was gray, pressing down in a low voice, almost bent her body.

Taking a deep breath, Hua Rongrong tried hard to adjust her mood. Despite this, she still felt a little breathless. In this kind of place, the walls on all sides were like a huge cage. Just by looking at them, she could feel the pain in it.

"Hua Rongrong, you can do it!"

She said to herself in her heart, Hua Rongrong opened her eyes again, and a trace of light was added to her empty pupils. Only then did she muster up the courage to walk in.

The cold palace is divided into two courtyards, east and west, and it is also a large palace in the previous dynasty. There are broken doors and windows everywhere on the ground. Some bedrooms have no doors. When you first look in, it is dark and you can't see anything clearly.

Hua Rongrong looked carefully for a long time before she picked up a bedroom. She walked over slowly and carefully looked at everything inside.

The tables and chairs that fell to the ground, and some porcelain fragments. In addition, the layout inside could no longer be seen clearly. She couldn't help but say to herself: "After I go out from here, I must ask the emperor for instructions to redecorate the cold palace, otherwise, it would be too painful for the people here to live."

As soon as he finished speaking, a strange voice suddenly came into her ears: "No one who comes here can go out!"

The sound was illusory, as if it was coming from all directions, making people unable to see the specific location. At that moment, Hua Rongrong thought it was an illusion caused by her high tension, and couldn't help but look around.

It was pitch black.

Could it be a ghost?

I heard that this cold palace is the place with the most resentment in the entire palace, and maybe something unclean exists.

However, I heard that there are many Shangguan Yu's concubines living here. I guess this voice is not a ghost, but a demoted concubine, right?

She pricked up her ears and listened carefully. There was no strange sound, but it was terrifyingly quiet.

He couldn't help but pat his chest, and Hua Rongrong took a long breath: "It's really because he's scaring himself, how could there be ghosts here?"

"The people in the cold palace are all ghosts."

The strange sound came again, even colder, indifferent and terrible than before!

Hua Rongrong exclaimed, her feet were unstable, and she fell to the ground and looked around in surprise, but except for a darkness, she had no other sound or scene!

She felt more and more afraid. The courage she had finally gathered in her heart disappeared in an instant. She stared at the front of her, which was the exit of the bedroom, and there was only a little light there.

"Who? Is there anyone?" Hua Rongrong asked carefully, "I'm a newcomer and I don't know if someone lives in this bedroom. If you don't want to keep me, I'll leave now."

She was ready in her heart. Even if this voice really wanted to keep herself, she would do her best to run out!

"There are no people here, only ghosts!"

The voice sounded again, and the emphasis and repetition of the word ghost made Hua Rongrong almost collapse. Fortunately, she had seen many strong winds and waves, and her tolerance was quite strong.

Trying to prevent her voice from trembling, she asked softly: "Senior, can you show up? I brought a lot of pastries, specifically to honor you."

"pastry?"

The other party was stunned and then smiled, his smile a little hoarse, as if he couldn't smile at all, making people creepy, "Take out the pastry and I'll take a look!"

"yes."

Hua Rongrong didn't dare to be disobedient, so she took out all the pastries in the small bag in her hand and placed them in front of her without leaving any left. These pastries were prepared for her by jacquard, but I guess she would never be taken back when she gave them away.

The other party seemed to have looked at it for a while, then a slight sound of footsteps came. Listening to the footsteps, Hua Rongrong held her breath and did not dare to make any sound.

"ah!"

But when she saw the other party's terrible face, she couldn't help but scream.

The face in front of me is really terrible!

He had a disheveled hair, a pale face, and a pair of empty eyes were almost bursting out of his eye sockets. The dense red bloodshot spread out the whites of his eyes. At first glance, it looked exactly like the female ghosts described by folk artists!

"Are you really... a ghost?"

Hua Rongrong couldn't help but ask, and at the same time, he carefully retreated, trying to stay away from her.

But the female ghost stopped answering, and focused all her attention on the pastry on the small bag. After looking carefully for a while, a hungry tiger rushed over and lay on the ground, and began to eat without any image.

As she ate, blood flowed out of her mouth, making the dark ground blood red, making it look even more shocking.

Hua Rongrong opened her mouth in shock, and a sound of ah in her mouth was made, but she couldn't make a single sentence.

"Bloody, right?"

The female ghost slowly raised her head, raised a strange smile, and said in a yin and sunny voice.

"Don't... scare me..." Hua Rongrong stammered.
Chapter completed!