Here, there is only her, only the Cangmeng Pavilion.
She sat beside the pavilion, and for a moment it was unclear whether she decorated the Cangmeng Pavilion or whether it was the Cangmeng Pavilion that embraced her!
She looked at the enchanting "Flower of Dreams" on the corridor, thinking about Xuanyuan Yongling's magical dream and incredible childhood...
Think about it again, Xuanyuan Yongling seemed to respect the old emperor a lot, but in fact he hated him to the core.
Now, when Xuanyuan Wenqi also made no secret of his disgust for the old emperor in front of her, Ya Ge was completely confused.
Xuanyuan Liuche, this old emperor who looks exactly like her father, what has he done to make his son and grandson so unwilling to be together?
In terms of children, her father is a failed man!
Likewise, this old guy Xuanyuan Liuche is not worthy of being a father or ancestor!
When she thought of the shameful behavior of the old emperor touching her, Yage hated her to the core.
This face, a thousand years ago and a thousand years later, even ten thousand years later, he is still as disgusting and disgusting!
But, what should she do?
As a stand-in for a stand-in, she is just a passerby in this time and space. What role should she play, and what will be her ending?
Originally, her idea was very simple: help Wu Yage enter the palace, rescue Concubine De, and then leave here!
As for what Mrs. Muji told her, she had no idea.
Now it seems that things are not simple at all.
She entered the palace under the identity of Wu Yage, but what about Concubine De? Is she alive or dead, and where is she?
She has no clue.
Apart from feeling a trace of magic in Linzhi Palace on the day she entered the palace, she found nothing else.
How should she exit this time travel between substitutes?
What kind of trap will the old emperor set if he can't get a beauty?
Ya Ge only felt so tired, so tired. She put her elbows on her forehead and felt sleepy, and she slowly fell asleep.
In the dream, a woman shouted Xuanyuan Yongling's name loudly, her voice was like a ghost, desolate and painful.
There was darkness all around, and there was water everywhere on the ground. Yage couldn't see the woman's face clearly. He only saw that she was being escorted by many people, walking farther and farther...