Sitting limply on the stone bridge, he bent his legs and hugged himself tightly.
This hug lasts a whole day.
No one cared about her life or death, no one even asked her name.
Not to mention such a luxury as asking her to eat.
Hunger and loneliness came one after another. Under the candlelight, the face that had lost its makeup turned pale and pale.
There were dried tears on his face.
Yan Xin'er found that crying was useless.
No matter how hard you cry, no one will hear you. Instead, you will be tired and your eyes may become swollen the next day.
People are like this sometimes. They look very sad and want to cry. But when they find that they are alone from beginning to end, the tears naturally stop flowing.
Suddenly I regretted that when I lost my temper in the palace, I always punished the maid by not allowing her to eat. Because I had never been hungry, I didn't know that being hungry was so uncomfortable.
If she could go back... could she go back?
In order to find the exit, she actually got lost. Overpasses extending in all directions connected unknown palaces.
I don’t know where the previous palace is, but the doors of other palaces cannot be pushed open, and it seems empty inside.
"What the hell is this place?"
After repeated failures, Yan Xin'er gasped and leaned against the gate of a palace. If she continued like this, she would either starve to death, be exhausted, or be suffocated to death.
In short, no matter what, it is better to die.
Somewhat irritated, he turned over on the door and turned into a posture leaning on the door, tapping the two buttons on the door like a vent: "Help, help, help...Help, ah-ah-"
The closed door suddenly opened with her rhythmic knocking. Due to gravity, Yan Xin'er fell to the ground unprepared.
“Hey——ah~~~~”
…
The door opened? Yan Xin'er got up from the ground, a little unbelievable.
Who lives here?
As if she was bewitched, Yan Xin'er walked along the door, walked through the corridor, walked around a small flower garden, and then came to a closed door.
When I opened the door, I saw an emerald green peacock screen, and I took a quick glance at it.
This should be where a woman lives.
Because I saw the dressing mirror.
The sound of running water came from the inner room, and Yan Xin'er deliberately checked it. The sound of running water was a natural hot water spring.
Like his previous palace, there is also a very unique hourglass here.
It's just that... the dripper in front of me seems to be no longer dripping.
After playing with the drip for a while, Yan Xin'er sighed in frustration.
There is everything here except a plate of pastries.
Shouldn’t every girl’s room have these?
Suddenly, she was attracted by one of the walls. Because except this wall, there was no silk hanging on any wall.
That's right, the huge red satin covered the entire wall.
"So luxurious?" This kind of Western satin is generally only owned by the royal family, and is used by the people, unless they pay a high price.
Every inch of brocade on the market is worth every inch of gold, but now this satin worth thousands of gold is actually covering a wall.
Her little hands couldn't help but hold a corner of the brocade.
She wanted to see what was on the covered wall.
But before he touched it, the brocade worth thousands of gold fell down automatically.
She looked straight at the wall as if she was under a spell.
Under the blue sea and sky, pure white petals were flying all over the sky. A girl sat barefoot on a thick branch. The girl raised one hand and smiled quietly at the petals falling in the air.
