Shen Manyun suddenly realized at that moment that the emperor is the supreme being in the world. It is too difficult to meet him on a daily basis, and his eyes cannot tolerate you when you see him. Probably only the common people in the world can enter the eyes of the emperor.
And she was just one of the three thousand in the harem. In the eyes of the emperor, she was so small and humble, just a drop in the ocean.
Even so, she still felt that the person she loved was right and had the best vision, because she fell in love with the best man in the world.
"I used to think that the Emperor and the Queen Mother were having an affair, but now I know that the Emperor's heart is cold, and no sister in the harem can cover up the heat." Chen Zhiqin sighed softly: "I now feel that the Queen Mother's choice to marry the late Emperor was right. It’s foresight, Sister An, don’t you think so?”
An Rong didn't know what she was thinking. Her face looked a little cold now, which was very different from before.
"Sister An?" Chen Zhiqin looked at her and suddenly felt a little worried about An Rong like this.
But in the blink of an eye, An Rong regained her composure and answered in an almost inaudible voice: "The Queen Mother is the most discerning person..."
Chen Zhiqin didn't understand the meaning of her words for a moment.
Shen Manyun also had the same confusion: "You also think the Queen Mother chose to remarry the late Emperor, right?"
An Rong was stunned for a moment before replying: "The Queen Mother will come back again. The palace is only lively when the Queen Mother is here."
Shen Manyun frowned when he heard this: "Why are you so sure that the Queen Mother will return to the palace?"
Mu Ci has been imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison for a month, and it will be New Year's Eve soon. I heard that even Mr. Mu will not be able to enter the Heavenly Prison to visit Mu Ci. At the moment, he doesn't know whether Mu Ci is dead or alive, but An Rong said it with certainty.
"The Queen Mother has a distinguished status. She is the wife of the late Emperor. She can't go anywhere except this harem. Just wait and see, the Queen Mother will return to the palace sooner or later." As soon as An Rong said this, Chen Zhiqin asked again.
An Rong was uninterested, and then excused herself to take a lunch break, thus dismissing Chen Zhiqin and Shen Manyun.
When the two of them left Hanyunxuan, Chen Zhiqin asked, "Did I say something wrong that made Sister An unhappy?"
Shen Manyun also had the same confusion.
On weekdays, An Rong has a good temper and answers all questions. Today, Chen Zhiqin asked a few too many questions, and An Rong's expression seemed a little strange.
She didn't know why An Rong was unhappy...
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It snowed for the first time since the beginning of winter.
The prison where Mu Ci was located had a small window covered with a spider web. Through the spider web threads, one could still see the heavy snow falling outside. Some snowflakes had nothing to rely on, so they drifted in from the small window and fell in front of her.
She is actually used to living in seclusion.
In her previous life, she was alone for a few months after her death. Sometimes she could sit from day to night without thinking about anything, and the day would pass.
We arrived at Dugu Liancheng at night.
When he entered, a dim oil lamp was lit in the prison.
Mu Ci stood facing the window, the lights elongating her figure, making her look thin and a little forlorn.
She didn't know what she was looking at, she was so focused that she didn't notice his arrival.
He followed her line of sight and saw that it was a small, dilapidated window. Because of the snow, it looked like daylight outside.
She could vaguely see snowflakes drifting in from the window, circling and falling above her head.
He suddenly had an illusion that the woman in front of him seemed to have only a body left, but in fact her soul had flown away.
"Mu Ci?!" Dugu Liancheng whispered uncertainly.
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Here comes the extra chapter. Babies, please be enthusiastic, otherwise you won’t have the motivation to write.
It is impossible for Mu Ci to leave the palace for the time being. With so many mysteries unresolved, how can she possibly leave.