Chapter 392 Partition Wall

"That woman, how could she get so close to him."

"I've been thinking hard, and I've been waiting for the sick. What did I get in return! But he left me and went to fight for the position of the crown prince. Now he is inexplicably favoring my previous life, what is this! Could it be that my life is a joke! "

"It's her, it's because she was born with bad luck, and she collided with me. Back then, I should have sent more dead soldiers, otherwise, how could I have killed her biological mother by mistake, causing me to regret to this day, but I still left this scourge."

In the main room of the side hall with the doors and windows closed, a woman's shrill screams could be heard intermittently, and Zong Zhenglin's eyes could only be heard concentrating, while Princess Li'an beside him was already so frightened that she lost her soul.

"Now you should think about how to cut off the poisoned tail."

"For such a trivial matter, push someone out to accept the crime. Give more money to compensate the family members. There is never a shortage of willing maidservants in this palace."

"If the court lady can't stand the interrogation..."

"I thought you, Wan Yu Nu, were kind and kind. In the end, I just used my hands to save my life."

Outside the door, Princess Li'an's complexion was pale, and her figure couldn't help shaking. It's too scary. Hearing about it today, it just makes her hair stand on end. Such a weird scene had already terrified her so much that she couldn't even take revenge for killing her mother.

Zong Zhenglin narrowed his eyes, but raised his hand slightly, and a man in black immediately appeared beside him. Winner gestured with his eyes, clicked Bao's sleeping point, supported the person without making a sound, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

In the room, Mrs. Wan muttered to herself, all her heart was how to take the life of the woman in the main hall, until the door creaked and slowly opened a gap.

The chattering woman stopped abruptly.

In the trembling pupils, a man's bony palm was slowly reflected. On her thumb is a jade ring that she will never forget even if she is reincarnated.

Wan Jingwen was still sitting stiffly on the brocade couch, but she couldn't stand it for a moment as the man outside stepped into the door with one boot, and immediately turned over the small table at hand, and she half stood up, not yet standing firmly His legs and feet were trembling.

He...how could he be here.

The main hall of Yong'an Palace, the east side door is ajar. The hunched figure inside the door could just see an old and thin face clearly with the lantern slightly raised in her hand.

Mu Xiyao couldn't help but froze when she entered the door, her gaze swept across her face, and her eyes darkened.

dumb aunt. Since entering the palace, she has seen her as many times as she can count on one hand. Before that, she still clearly remembered her fair and straight face, which was not very beautiful.

"Zhu Jin. You can rest assured of what I promised you."

I have been with Wan Shi for more than ten years, and finally ended up in this situation. Mu Xiyao withdrew her gaze, and walked past her in an instant.

A moment of sympathy is enough, but sympathy is completely unreasonable. If you want to live a clean and dignified life, the Prince's Mansion is not an unreasonable place. It's not that Zong Zhenglin can't make decisions for her.

"Just stop here. You should go back to the palace with His Highness the Crown Prince later." Turning the corner again is the main entrance, Mu Xiyao walked over slowly, but she asked Nanny Zhao and Hui Lan to stay outside.

It was very quiet under the corridor eaves, but none of the maids and eunuchs in the hall who were supposed to be on duty at night were missing. Sure enough, the innocent people had been cleared away by the dark guards long ago. And she, with Wei Zhen's secret order, came here without much hindrance.

Just as he was about to step up the stone steps, the conversation between the two people inside could be clearly heard. Simply standing quietly at the foot of the stone steps, the two doors in front of her were slightly opened with a gap, the light from inside shone through and shone in front of her, with a long, narrow smear of light, finally breaking the gloomy coldness in the courtyard.

"Professing to be my lord, talking nonsense about my previous life. Gu is very curious, who are you and who is Gu in your last life?"

The voice of the man in the room was steady, but these words made Mu Xiyao suddenly constrict her pupils.

"I"? The words here are clearly the titles of the emperor's high-ranking concubines. She hadn't misunderstood, this woman was by no means that Wan Shi back then.

There was no response in the room for a long time, but Zong Zhenglin spoke in a low voice. "Don't open your mouth, huh?" There was a slight sound of footsteps in the room, and Mu Xiyao guessed in her mind that the man must have got up and walked to Wan Jingwen. As long as he believes in things, that man is rarely patient.

"Why do you think Gu suddenly appeared here?"

Mu Xiyao couldn't see the situation in the room, but the woman murmured in a low voice, but it was transmitted intermittently. As if she finally realized that she had fallen into this man's tricks, Wan Jingwen suddenly raised her voice, breaking the silence in the hall.

"You have never cared so much about your concubine. You never did it in your previous life, and this life, until now, is the first time."

"I've been looking forward to it. Countless nights, I've been looking forward to seeing you just a little bit more. Especially when Xiao Ba left, there was only this concubine hugging his cold body alone in Jinxiu Palace. But you are so busy Listening to the government in the imperial study, until the last moment, he couldn't wait for the most admired father."

"Your Majesty, you also spoiled your concubine. When you first entered the palace, your concubine was able to accompany you three or five times a month. At that time, you held your concubine's hand and went to the yard to feed the fish. I also put paper kites in the imperial garden. It was a good time at that time. In the early summer, by the edge of Jinghu Lake, you personally picked the yellow gardenia hairpin and put it in my concubine's temple."

"It's you who praised your concubine's 'beautiful appearance and bright eyes', and promoted your concubine from the position of concubine to concubine by one level, and specially bestowed the title of 'Concubine Li'."

"It's a pity that the good times don't last long. In Tiancong's three-year draft, that woman was named a noble concubine as soon as she entered the palace. You treat her so favorably, and even the entire harem, she is also the only favor. It is the concubine Xian. Women also have to avoid the edge for a while."

"But so what. No matter how proud she is, she was trampled on by the newcomers in less than two years."

The woman laughed wildly and cheerfully. At this time, she couldn't distinguish the scene in front of her, but it was not a dream.

"The concubine feels that she has had a long dream. In the dream, there is no son and no favor. There is only a little maid in the palace to accompany the concubine, and she always listens to the concubine's words."

He got up, sat crookedly in front of the dowry, and straightened his messy temple hair in front of the bronze mirror. The trembling hands were a little disobedient, so he picked up the comb again. It should be pulled hard, and the pain was not even noticeable.

"Your majesty, you don't know that the life of my concubine is unsatisfactory. Very unsatisfactory."

"Ben was the princess who was favored by the empress dowager before, and later married to Dawei. At that time, you had only been on the throne for half a year. I have lived in this deep palace for an unknown number of years, and the number is countless. I was born because of you Love, and watched this love fade away from its blooming. In the end, it was trampled under your feet and turned into dust."

The woman inside was still looking back on the past by herself, her words were confused, and her mind was no longer clear. Mu Xiyao lowered her head slightly, the shock in her heart never calmed down for a long time.

She—it was her!

What an amazing opportunity. Within a palace, separated by a wall, implicated and bound, it is a woman in her past and present lives.