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Chapter four hundred and first

The cold palace is truly the word "cold palace". What you can't see at first glance is not only the few palaces here, but also the coldness everywhere.

His body was already thin, but after hearing a few wails and crying, it attracted the cold air into his body. Xia Sang followed Madam Xiao and shrank: "Xiao, Madam Xiao, what are these sounds!"

"Can't you hear it?" Madam Xiao was so angry that she was even more angry at Xia Sang, and her nose was not the nose, and her eyes were not the eyes: "But they were all women crying."

Although the linen had no bright colors, it seemed that it could only be more impoverished when it fell into the snow light around her. However, it was particularly heated and blocked by the wind. Madam Xiao was in a hurry, and seemed to have no need to wait for Xia Sang who was left behind by her.

Pulling up the curtain, Madam Xiao stayed in front of the most remote and cold room in the cold palace: "Empress, someone is coming to see you."

"Look at me? What's the good thing about me? Let her go!" Empress Xiao's temper was worse than that of the nanny. After hearing this roaring like a hoarse voice, Xia Sang's heart was half cold again.

After being shot into the cold palace, he naturally became barefoot people who were not afraid of wearing shoes. In the past, those who were afraid of wolves and tigers were afraid of saying anything. At this moment, there is something I dare not say: "Look at me? Don't think I don't know, I'm just afraid I'm just watching me joke."

Madam Xiao turned around and told Xia Sang, "You stand here first."

Xia Sang naturally nodded and responded. But he couldn't help rolling his eyes in his heart. It was just a flower that had left behind after the rain? It was so ridiculous.

Madam Xiao stepped into the inner room and saw the silk on the ground being turned out, torn to pieces and was abandoned all over the floor.

This is the only way for the Empress to send resentment in her heart. Madam Xiao has tried her best to dissuade her, but she still has no effect.

Over time, I get used to it. Even if I am rude and abnormal, in the eyes of outsiders, such behavior is no different from a madman. So what can I do? It doesn’t matter.

Madam Xiao only sighed softly, and then bent down to pick up some nearby: "Empress, that man brought the sweet wine of flowers."

The movement of tearing the white yarn in his hand couldn't help but pause, and his eyebrows, which were frowning into the shape of a Sichuan character, finally rose a little: "Can anyone in the palace know that I love Baihua Sweet Wine the most?"

"Yes." Madam Xiao knelt on the bottom of her head and kept leaning over to catch Sayan beside her: "I thought about it for a long time and felt that this matter must be not simple. So she took the initiative to bring her."

Empress Xiao did not reply for a moment. In the huge space surrounded by four walls, she finally couldn't hear the sound of cloth tearing. But this rare purity made Madam Xiao feel more and more unsure: "Ba Ruo Nu drive her away now."

"Let's go." Empress Xiao put down the plain yarn in her hand and slightly tidied up her long hair that had not been tied up behind her: "I want to see, how capable is such a scheming person? Invite her in."

"Yes." Madam Xiao breathed a sigh of relief. Since the Empress was not angry, it proved that she did not do anything wrong with this matter.

The Xia Sang, who was outside, kept shaking in the winter wind, and the things that were visible in front of him became blurry. He could not help but dizzy, and he was about to fall forward.

"Hey! What are you doing?" Madam Xiao didn't expect that when she came out again, the palace maid who had jumped out of nowhere would faint in front of her.

"What are you doing? Get up!" Madam Xiao was a little angry and embarrassed, and she felt a sense of being fooled and bullied in her heart: "We are a cold palace, not a good hall. If you die here, there will be no one to collect the body."

"Why is it noisy?" Empress Xiao couldn't hear it, so she finally couldn't help but speak. The sound seemed to have the power to penetrate gold and crack stones, but it was not harsh, but it was handed out layer by layer.

These two completely different voices, both impatience and disgust, barely awakened Xia Sang.

Xia Sang tightened the fine bottle in his hand and handed it in front of him: "After the order of Concubine Yao, I will offer a bottle of sweet wine made by myself."

"Come in." After Xia Sang reported to his house, Empress Xiao's voice came out again.

"Who did you just say that you wanted you to come?" The woman in front of her had already passed her youth. Even though she was sitting upright without joy or sorrow, fine lines were all over the corners of her eyes.

I don’t know if Concubine Yao was interested in this woman in the cold palace. In order to please such a waste, she first sent money and supplies to the manager of the imperial kitchen, and now she has to send someone to visit her in person.

"It's the new concubine of Concubine Yao of Your Majesty." Xia Sang is good at disguising her true emotions, so from her expression, her smile when she replied was full of smiles.

Her appearance was very sincere, but it was not enough to make Empress Xiao take her defense. Even though she was instigated to the cold palace, she had been struggling on the battlefield of the harem for many years.

It is not so easy to be persuaded to buy: "Princess Yao? I have never heard of this person. Who is that? Xiao Gu, have you heard of it?"

Xia Sang bit her lower lip, although she was unwilling to bow to this down-and-out chicken. However, the tasks assigned by Concubine Yao not only had to be completed, but also had to be completed beautifully enough.

People say that a down-and-out phoenix is ​​not as good as a chicken, but the one in front of you is clearly a down-and-out rooster. Xia Sang smiled and stepped forward to lift the bottle to Empress Xiao: "I think it's Empress Xiao who lives in a quiet place and is not interested in the outside world. Empress Yao is a new concubine to enter the palace this year!"

"The sweet wine of Baihua is brewed well." The nose is full of the fragrance of the sweet wine. Empress Xiao hasn't tasted this taste for a long time: "It's a pity that I can't bear this gift without any merit. I can't bear this gift."

"The Empress calls herself this palace, so why should she belittle herself!" Xia Sang raised her chin slightly and looked around as if she was pretending to be a fool: "Not to mention that it is a mere bottle of sweet wine in Hundred Flowers today, even if you are indifferent to the future, you can afford it."

"What a sweet mouth." Empress Xiao lived in the cold palace for a long time. Her heart was cold, but her mind was not so cold that it couldn't work: "We might as well say something. Concubine Yao promised me wealth, so why do I use it?"

If this maid hadn't come to the door, she would have to pity herself in the mirror and wait for her beauty to completely turn into a dry bone.

Is there less such things within the high wall? Isn’t she alone, naturally, there will be countless followers behind her.

"Why did Concubine Yao dare to let Empress Xiao do things! It's just for..." Knowing that this is a cold palace, the people who entered the cold palace were just like death row prisoners.

But Xia Sang still suppressed his voice low just to make Empress Xiao believe that they had to make a big deal.

Madam Xiao found a delicate little wine glass from somewhere. Xia Sang was also very good at it and quickly filled a glass of sweet wine: "Make a few friends, Empress only wants to make friends with you, Empress Xiao."
Chapter completed!
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