The other palaces in the palace were regularly cleaned. This time, because Huangfuyan came here to recuperate upon request, they were renovated. However, no one had ever come close to the Jianjia Palace.
Some old people who stayed at the palace said that this place was really haunted. However, they did not dare to say it directly. They only said that the place was not very clean, so they did not dare to let anyone approach.
An Xici was also busy with other things these days. She didn't think there was anything unusual in the palace, so she didn't pay attention.
If she hadn't been dragged here by Piggy early this morning, she would have almost forgotten about it.
No one has been near Jianjia Palace for several years. Counting the time, it was a hundred years ago when the beloved concubine died.
Because of the favor of the beloved concubine at that time, the palace was built with excellent materials. After so many years, the palace was only covered with thick dust and showed no signs of dilapidation.
The palace door was locked with a copper lock.
Before An Xijie made a move, the little pig jumped up and hugged the copper lock with its two front paws. For some reason, it swayed and the copper lock fell down. The little pig also took the opportunity to jump far away and returned.
The little boy patted his paws in disgust.
The lock came off. Huangfuyan used his internal strength to push a distance away, and with a slight shock, the door was pushed open.
After entering the Jianjia Hall, the first thing you see is a small garden. The flowers and plants are all dead, but the trees have grown extremely vigorously. They are already higher than the roof, almost covering the entire Jianjia Hall in a shadow.
As soon as he entered, An Xici felt the overwhelming sadness.
It's like even the air is crying.
It's summer, and the leaves are so dense that not even the morning light can penetrate them.
On the contrary, the wind made the rustling sound of the leaves linger in my ears, making it even more desolate.
Fortunately, both An Xijie and Huangfuyan have seen the world. If they were ordinary people, their legs would have been weak from fear.
This atmosphere alone makes people uncontrollably scared.
Xiaozhu was jumping in front, but he didn't have the courage to leave An Xici's sight and run to the inner hall.
It's not that it's too timid, but it's just too eerie here. It's a spiritual beast that combines the essence of heaven and earth. The feeling of such a cool fur is really uncomfortable for it! Especially, it's always
I could hear crying coming from the room from time to time.
How creepy!
After pushing open the door of the inner hall and walking in, An Xici vaguely understood why the beloved concubine chose to live here instead of the main hall. Although the Jianjia Hall was small, the interior decoration was quite good, as small as the table.
The tea sets on the table, as big as the screen, and the vases on the table, are all extraordinary. If An Xibi had not seen what it means to be rich and wealthy at the Yu family before, there is no guarantee that he would not be surprised when he saw these things.
However, the moment they entered the inner hall, the door that was originally opened was suddenly closed!
An Xishui turned around in surprise and found that there was nothing unusual except that the door was suddenly closed.
Just when she was confused, bursts of wild and sad laughter suddenly came from the entire hall, and then there was crying again.
Xiaozhu's hair stood on end as he grabbed An Xibi's skirt and refused to let go.
An Xici and Huangfu Yan looked at each other, and there was indeed something strange about them!
No wonder there are so many treasures here and no guards, but no one has ever been here! How unusual!