At night, Yutang came back extraordinarily late. She opened the door very softly and tiptoed back to her boudoir. As she passed the main hall, she was frightened by a soft call that made her drop the candied haws on the floor, "Tang'er, are you back?"
"The Qian concubine came out in a hurry.
"Aunt, why are you...why haven't you slept yet?" Concubine Qian asked with concern: "How can I sleep until you come back? Are you hungry? There is still warm red bean paste in the small kitchen." Yutang held her arm.
He coaxed her with his hands, "I'm not hungry at all. I had a lot of fun today. Auntie, I want to go back to my room to rest. You should go to bed early too!"
Concubine Qian then returned to her room with peace of mind. Perhaps she had slept a lot during the day and was not sleepy at all. She just sat quietly in front of the dressing cabinet and took out the jewelry box from the bottom of the box with a smile on her face. This was what she had prepared for Yutang.
She didn't know when she would be able to use the dowry. She wiped the jewelry box clean with a thin silk cloth and put it back to its original place. Suddenly her finger was scratched by something and she touched it. When she saw the red silk cloth at the bottom of the box,
When she was in front of her, Concubine Qian panicked, and the cloth bag fell to the ground, revealing half of the blood-stained gold hairpin, "Sister, don't blame me, it's all... she forced me!"
In the Yongshou Palace on the Chinese Valentine's Day, Concubine Xi also had the same sleepless nights. Every Chinese Valentine's Day in the past three years, whenever she lay down, she felt as if someone was pinching her neck. "Man'er, give me a glass of water."
"The cold tea went into her throat, and Concubine Xi suddenly felt sober and clear. Man'er waited on her carefully, "Master, you have a nightmare again." Concubine Xi gently rolled up her armbands, revealing the pale flowers on her arms.
Purple scar, "This bitch, after being dead for so long, still doesn't let me go, and comes to disturb my dreams every night. It's really hateful!" Man'er: "In my humble opinion, it's better to... order someone to bring the well to the entrance."
If it is sealed, the ghost of such a noble person cannot come out, and naturally it will not disturb the empress." Concubine Xi closed her eyes and nodded slightly, waving her hand to signal Man'er to do it quickly.
Xiaohu took off Yutang's coat, "Master, you managed to stay up late these past few days to finish embroidering the wedding dress, and you came back so late today that your eyes were stinging." Yutang pulled her to sit down, "You still have to
It's not the same. I don't sleep, and you stay up too. I originally brought you sugar-coated haws, but my aunt scared me and dropped them all. It's such a pity." Xiaohu immediately became nervous after hearing this, "Master, come back.
Did you encounter anything unusual when you were there?" Yutang: "Huh? No, apart from being startled by my aunt, it's also really strange. My aunt usually goes to bed very early, but it's so late today.
She hasn't taken off her makeup yet." Seeing that she didn't know, Xiaohu just whispered, "I heard that every Chinese Valentine's Day in recent years, Jingyang Palace has been haunted, and the Zhongcui Palace next to it has just lost a noble concubine, and the Yin Qi
What's more, if the young master has nothing else to do these days, he won't go out at night."
Yutang disagreed after hearing this, "Xiaohu, it has only been a few days since we entered the palace, and you have been taught bad things by those nagging palace ladies. Think about it, in the past in Shengjing, the imperial mausoleum was so close, but someone was
Are they disturbed by ghosts? The people in the palace are confined in the palace all year round. When they are bored, they will inevitably make up some stories to fool people." Xiaohu: "But..." "Okay, listen to me, go to sleep, if you want
If you don’t believe it, let’s go to Jingyang Palace and see for ourselves tomorrow!”