Fang Fei walked through a path full of flowers. In front of it was a row of high red walls. However, the dark red door was locked all day long and would never be opened again. People came and went, except for the female officer and the maids.
, no one.
In the blink of an eye, she has been here for more than a month. For more than a month, not only has she not seen her "father", Princess Xinya, Princess Jieya, but she has also never seen any other outsiders.
Accompanying her every day, no, guarding her, are the palace maids and the graceful female officials. These people seem to be puppets and natives. They rarely talk or smile, and have a gloomy face every day.
At this time, Fang Fei had finished her afternoon class. She ran out alone and stopped. She could hear the sound of laughter, the sound of playing the piano, and the joy of singing outside the high wall... I don’t know who was playing there. A bird came from
Flying over her head. She bit her finger, looking forward to it endlessly, and looked again
She was wearing a gorgeous gauze skirt, and then she realized that when she was in the Yan Kingdom, she could run freely, even if she was humble, even if she was treated as a servant in food and clothing, it was far better than this kind of exquisite imprisonment. However, she
I was still young and couldn't express myself. I was depressed, holding my head and watching the sunset in the horizon.
For the first time, a terrible sadness and loneliness arose in her rough heart. She suddenly burst into tears: "No, I want to go home, I want to go home..."
She rushed towards the dark red door and stood on tiptoes desperately to pull the ancient copper ring, but there was only a distant echo and no response.
After a long while, she was tired from crying, and then two palace maids stepped forward to stop her: "Princess, it's evening class."
"No, I don't want evening classes, I don't study... I don't like..."
The two maids picked her up and left.
As soon as the black ebony door was closed, her cries were immediately drowned in the vast sea of books. A bright palace lantern did not make this big room any livelier. Fang Fei stood up from the desk and ran a few steps.
He looked at the stacked bookshelves around him with fear, like shadowy ghosts and ghosts.
The surroundings were so quiet, with only her shadow accompanying the vast library. There was a faint sound, as if it was some kind of sound. She screamed, "There is a ghost...", she rushed towards the door, pushed hard, and
The ground knocked, but no one could hear it.
She was still panting, but it turned out that a book had not been put away and fell to the ground.
After a while, she calmed down, holding the palace lantern, and tiptoed over. The book that accidentally fell down was colorful, and it turned out to be a colorful scroll, with all the beauties on it. Fangfei was very curious, and also
She couldn't understand who these people were, so she picked them up and flipped through them slowly, but she saw that each one was very delicate and elegant, more beautiful than the most beautiful Princesses Xinya and Jieya she had ever seen.
She read attentively, but after a while, she finished flipping through the volume. She yawned sleepily, leaned over and fell to the ground, feeling drowsy...
A pungent smell and thick smoke came out from the crack in the door. The two palace maids waiting outside were dozing off. Smelling the burnt smell, they shouted in fear: "What happened?"
"What does it smell like?"
"No, there's a fire, there's a fire..."
"Who is so panicked?"
"Ah, it's the Queen Mother. Why is the Queen Mother here?"
Everyone immediately became confused.
The door was opened, and the two of them looked at the raging fire in the corner on the left with fear. Next to them, Fang Fei was still sleeping soundly and was not awakened at all. However, the fire spread quickly, and she seemed to feel a suffocating smell.
, opened her eyes, saw the light of the fire soaring into the sky, and before she even cried out, she could already smell the burnt smell - a strand of her hair had been burnt, and it looked like it was curling up...
"Help, help..."
With the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling, this quiet and beautiful back garden instantly turned into a terrifying hell... The sun was setting in the west.
Fang Fei walked through a path full of flowers. In front of it was a row of high red walls. However, the dark red door was locked all day long and would never be opened again. People came and went, except for the female officer and the maids.
, no one.
In the blink of an eye, she has been here for more than a month. For more than a month, not only has she not seen her "father", Princess Xinya, Princess Jieya, but she has also never seen any other outsiders.
Accompanying her every day, no, guarding her, are the palace maids and the graceful female officials. These people seem to be puppets and natives. They rarely talk or smile, and have a gloomy face every day.
At this time, Fang Fei had finished her afternoon class. She ran out alone and stopped. She could hear the sound of laughter, the sound of playing the piano, and the joy of singing outside the high wall... I don’t know who was playing there. A bird came from
Flying over her head. She bit her finger, looking forward to it endlessly, and looked again
She was wearing a gorgeous gauze skirt, and then she realized that when she was in the Yan Kingdom, she could run freely, even if she was humble, even if she was treated as a servant in food and clothing, it was far better than this kind of exquisite imprisonment. However, she
I was still young and couldn't express myself. I was depressed, holding my head and watching the sunset in the horizon.
For the first time, a terrible sadness and loneliness arose in her rough heart. She suddenly burst into tears: "No, I want to go home, I want to go home..."
She rushed towards the dark red door and stood on tiptoes desperately to pull the ancient copper ring, but there was only a distant echo and no response.
After a long while, she was tired from crying, and then two palace maids stepped forward to stop her: "Princess, it's evening class."
"No, I don't want evening classes, I don't study... I don't like..."
The two maids picked her up and left.
As soon as the black ebony door was closed, her cries were immediately drowned in the vast sea of books. A bright palace lantern did not make this big room any livelier. Fang Fei stood up from the desk and ran a few steps.
He looked at the stacked bookshelves around him with fear, like shadowy ghosts and ghosts.
The surroundings were so quiet, with only her shadow accompanying the vast library. There was a faint sound, as if it was some kind of sound. She screamed, "There is a ghost...", she rushed towards the door, pushed hard, and
The ground knocked, but no one could hear it.
She was still panting, but it turned out that a book had not been put away and fell to the ground.
After a while, she calmed down, holding the palace lantern, and tiptoed over. The book that accidentally fell down was colorful, and it turned out to be a colorful scroll, with all the beauties on it. Fangfei was very curious, and also
She couldn't understand who these people were, so she picked them up and flipped through them slowly, but she saw that each one was very delicate and elegant, more beautiful than the most beautiful Princesses Xinya and Jieya she had ever seen.
She read attentively, but after a while, she finished flipping through the volume. She yawned sleepily, leaned over and fell to the ground, feeling drowsy...
A pungent smell and thick smoke came out from the crack in the door. The two palace maids waiting outside were dozing off. Smelling the burnt smell, they shouted in fear: "What happened?"
"What does it smell like?"
"No, there's a fire, there's a fire..."
"Who is so panicked?"
"Ah, it's the Queen Mother. Why is the Queen Mother here?"
Everyone immediately became confused.
The door was opened, and the two of them looked at the raging fire in the corner on the left with fear. Next to them, Fang Fei was still sleeping soundly and was not awakened at all. However, the fire spread quickly, and she seemed to feel a suffocating smell.
, opened her eyes, saw the light of the fire soaring into the sky, and before she even cried out, she could already smell the burnt smell - a strand of her hair had been burnt, and it looked like it was curling up...
"Help, help..."
With the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling, this quiet and beautiful backyard instantly turned into a terrifying hell...