Seeing that there was no movement outside, Qian Ling couldn't figure out what went wrong. He sat down and shed tears.
The harem is thrilling and ever-changing.
However, with Qian Ling's stupid head, she really couldn't figure out what went wrong.
A few nights ago, Murong Chenzhe was still so tender and affectionate towards her. The two of them were rolling around on the bed, enjoying the pleasure of fish and water, and she was still pregnant with his dragon vein in her belly!
However, he showed no mercy and sent her directly into the cold palace![
"Your Majesty... please... please let me go... Wuwuwu... Qianxun, you damn bitch, as long as I live, I will not let you die!"
With a fierce look in his eyes, Qian Ling jumped up, rushed to the locked door of Leng Palace and kicked it hard.
"Open the door! I am a noble concubine, and you treat me like this? Open the door!"
"Damn it! Come here to me. If you don't let me out, I will kill your whole family!"
Qian Ling frantically kicked the door loudly, but no one paid attention.
Her legs were so painful from kicking that Qian Ling was sweating profusely. She felt dizzy in front of her eyes and her lower body suddenly felt hot. She was so frightened that she squatted down quickly and slowly moved her gaze downwards.
The blood dyed her purple feather coat red...
Life-threatening pain rolled in her stomach, and thousands of spirits howled, but no one heard it. In this hot summer day, the imperial concubine who had just been thrown into the cold palace fainted in the wasteland of the cold palace...
****
Noon.
Qianxun had finished his meal and sat on the terrace in a dull mood.
Flower vines extend on the small roof of the pavilion, so when Qianxun looks up, he can see the flowers on the roof, which makes people feel happy.
However, Qianxun remembered Leng Fengling's words.
He said that he would think of a solution at noon, but now he has not been seen coming to the temple.
Chunying stood aside. Ever since Qiuye made his statement, Chunying usually followed Qianxun. Chunying often prevented Qiuye from getting close to Qianxun.
"Princess, do you want some tea? There is a pot of Ten Thousand Years Spring prepared for the princess in the dining room, which is a tribute tea from the imperial court..."