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Chapter 871 : Gongli! That little entanglement 6

So, several palace servants held the lights and rushed towards the cold palace under the night.

"Miss, the rest of the masters in the palace must envy you now. The emperor spoils you so much, no one dares to provoke our phoenix palace again in the future. He will not dare to bully you anymore." Xiaorong said, feeling a little happy. "We will walk in the future."

Chen Su'er's face darkened and said lightly: "Don't do this, you are not allowed to bully the other palace ladies. Everyone has worked hard and is equally pitiful. Remember, no one is favored for the rest of his life, one day, This palace may also be the end of Concubine Xue." She didn't want to let these servants get carried away.

Chen Su'er rushed to the cold palace.

You can hear subtle crying from afar.[

The crying sound was heard by a little girl's crying, which came from a dilapidated room. There were some people standing at the door, and light was still shining inside.

There was such an old place in the deep palace. I really didn't expect it. She had thought before that even the emperor's cold palace would not be much worse, but she didn't expect it to be really bad!

She didn't go in.

It’s not that she is timid, but that she doesn’t want to have nightmares.

She didn't want to see the dead person.

After asking the situation clearly and asking the imperial physician what she said, she ordered someone to bury Concubine Xue.

After all, Concubine Xue was also an imperial concubine. Although she was inscribed in the cold palace, her title had not been deposed yet.

She handed it all over to General Manager Chen and said that she would do it according to etiquette.

After a night of hard work, Chen Su'er returned to Chaofeng Palace and the sky was already gray and bright.

After resting for a while, I ordered someone to prepare breakfast and take it to Meiyuan.

The Empress Dowager may not appear for breakfast.

Often, Murong Jing went to court, and it was usually her and Chuxue who ate.

She barely ate breakfast with Chuxue, and then went outside the pavilion to bask in the sun. Concubine Xue's death has little impact on her. Don't treat her as a conscience. Who will be sad and sad if the death of a stranger? It would be too fake to cry.

Chu Xue looked at her with a smile and ordered someone to move out her usual couch. She had seen it long ago, and she couldn't help but beat her in her eyes. She was so tired that she could not help but beat her to sleep. She naturally said something she said when she was tired. Much less.

"Xiao Su'er, just lie on the couch and sleep for a while." The considerate young man ordered people to move out of the couch, not to lie down by himself.

When Chen Su'er heard this, she felt as if someone had asked for permission to do so, and she lay down without saying a word...


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