Seeing him so frightened, Mu Ziyi was even more convinced of the prestige of the imperial concubine in this imperial palace.
"Lead the way."
"yes."
…
The Imperial Palace is much larger than what is seen from the outside. From the outside, one can only see its appearance, but not its subtleties.
Protector Zuo brought Mu Ziyi to a palace and stopped in front of it. Then he bent down to her and said respectfully: "Emperor, this is your palace."
This palace has always been the residence of the emperor's concubine, and he didn't understand why she was so indifferent.
But he knew that these matters were beyond the control of his subordinates.
"The master's palace is nearby. If he comes back, my subordinates will notify you as soon as possible."
"Well, let's go down." The woman's voice was very light.
Protector Zuo bent over and clasped his fists at the woman, nodded and said, "I beg you to leave."
Looking at this strange palace, Mu Ziyi sighed softly: "Xiao Hei, do you think these people are weird?"
More than once, someone has misidentified her and mistakenly thought she was someone else.
The beauty of mousse, the imperial concubine of the emperor.
She had previously speculated in her mind whether the two could be the same person, but after thinking about it, she thought it was unlikely.
If this is true, how come Mousse has never been to the Imperial Palace.
At this moment, she only felt that everything was complicated, like a thread that had been tied into countless knots, and it needed time to be slowly untied.
The black cat just rubbed her cheek, and then gave a low cry, the sound was very soft and cute.
There were no maids in this palace, and not a single figure was seen. However, the entire palace was spotless and very tidy. I think someone would clean it on weekdays.
She thought that the owner who lived here liked peace and quiet.
Mu Ziyi is not very picky about where she lives. She can live in such a frivolous and harsh Warcraft Forest, let alone here.
only……
Thinking of what Guardian Zuo said, Mu Ziyi turned her head and looked at the palace next to her. It was exquisite rather than gorgeous, but it had a solemn aura, and she could feel a cold air even before she got close.
I heard that the emperor lived in that palace, could she go up and have a look?
"I don't know where Mousse is." The woman murmured to herself: "He is very strong, so he shouldn't be caught."
She is quite relieved about mousse.
"Meow..." The black cat stretched out its claws and tugged at her sleeves, and then pointed at the ink painting on the wall.
Mu Ziyi felt strange in her heart. She looked in the direction it pointed and opened her eyes slightly.
The woman put down the black cat and walked towards the ink painting involuntarily, with a hint of surprise in her water-clear pupils.
If she hadn't known that it was her first time here, she would have had an illusion.
This ink painting is not a landscape, but a woman.
The woman is in plain clothes and white skirt, with a hint of cinnabar between her eyebrows, pink lips, and her eyes as clear as a spring are full of indifference and alienation. Her expression is extremely light, with a touch of sadness between her eyebrows, but she is overcome by that touch of coldness.
It's well concealed. With such a look, it's highly cooling yet fresh.
Mu Ziyi couldn't help but stretched out her hand to touch the drawing paper, and her fingertips slowly moved to the woman's indifferent but beautiful face.
"How could..." the woman murmured to herself, her eyes a little confused, but more of a puzzlement.