Seeing that Concubine Wan Xian had issued an order to expel the guest, Wan Xin was about to get up to say goodbye, but she paused. Although she did not look back, she spoke, "The purpose of Concubine Xian is probably not that simple. The Empress left her life, and for why Concubine Xian must be clearer than the common girl. Since the Empress wants such an ending, the common girl will definitely wish the Empress a hand."

After saying that, Wan Xin walked out without looking back. When Concubine Wan Xian heard Wan Xin's last words, she actually laughed wildly. Even the palace maid and eunuch in Concubine Xian's bedroom had never heard such a shocking laugh from her master. Ling'er looked at Concubine Xian who was laughing so hard that she couldn't help but ask, "Empress, what's wrong with you?"

Wan Xin, who had left the bedroom, had already heard the laughter of Concubine Xian. She stopped, shook her head helplessly, and continued to walk towards her room.

Concubine Wan Xian, who had been smiling for a long time, finally stopped because she was tired. In an instant, her expression no longer existed. At this time, Concubine Wan Xian had no murderous intention in her eyes, but instead had a hint of pity. "Ling'er, what should I do if I meet someone who has a similar experience to my palace?"

Ling'er didn't know what the experience was like in Concubine Wan Xian. She looked at the master's expression and spoke carefully, "If someone really had a similar experience to the empress, then this person would be extremely noble. The empress might as well be a friend with her."

"Extremely noble..." Concubine Wan Xian murmured. Ling'er was frightened to find that a few tears were shed in the corner of her master's eyes. She was so scared that her face was bloodless and hurriedly knelt on the ground, "Grandmaster, please spare me..."

Concubine Wan Xian seemed to have not heard it. Her eyes were empty and she looked forward without focal length. No one could imagine that the extremely noble Concubine would be so depressed.

Wan Xin returned to his room, Jinxiu had been waiting here for a long time, "Mr. Jun, do you need lunch when you come back?"

Wan Xin took a look at Jinxiu. Although she had temporarily formed an alliance with Concubine Wanxian, it was still an unstable factor for Jinxiu. She did not understand what the real purpose of Concubine Wanxian sent Jinxiu. However, she never had the initial rejection of people thousands of miles away. "If you have time, bring it in."

Seeing that Wanxin was no longer so repulsive, Jinxiu was very surprised and quickly prepared lunch for Wanxin. Wanxin smiled, poured herself a glass of water, and left her alone time, and couldn't help feeling a little lonely.

Now that Liu Fanchen has been away from Beijing for nearly a month, she doesn't know if Liu Fanchen's current situation is safe. Wan Xin took out the token that Liu Fanchen left for her when she left before leaving, and she did not use this token. If the token was used, Liu Fanchen on the battlefield would definitely know the dynamics of the capital. Wan Xin didn't want to distract him because of her own affairs. She had to do her own thing well, finish everything hard, and silently support Liu Fanchen.

Many people in the palace were talking about Wanxin's state, and stood up for the fifth prince, feeling that Wanxin did not take the fifth prince at all. Little did they know that every night, Wanxin was silently praying for him in the distance, praying that he would return safely.

Wan Xin knew that she had to deal with Concubine Zhang. The reason why she agreed happily was because Concubine Zhang should have been executed long ago, and she lived to this day purely the queen's selfishness. Concubine Wanxian had long seen it and kept it in her heart. She was trying to make the Queen's wishful thinking fail. As long as Concubine Zhang died, the second prince would have no worries and could even fight the prince to death. If something happened to the prince, the third prince would not be spared, and at this time, only the fourth prince could reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Concubine Wan Xian made a good plan, and the purpose of everything was to be the supreme throne. Every prince wanted to be the lord of the nineteenth century, above all ten thousand people, and be admired by everyone. But Wan Xin didn't think there was anything attractive about that position. If Liu Fanchen had favored the throne one day, she would definitely turn around and leave.

Wan Xin had lunch and asked Jinxiu, "Can outsiders enter this cold palace?"

Jinxiu replied, "The people inside cannot come out, but the people outside did not say that they could not go in. It was just that there was such a bad place that no one usually went there. Even slaves like us who could circumnavigate the cold palace would circumnavigate, for fear of being infected with the bad luck inside."

Wan Xin nodded and smiled, "Then I'll go to the cold palace today."

Wan Xin asked Jinxiu to take her to the gate of the cold palace. Jinxiu was eight feet away from the cold palace and pointed at the red door in front of her from afar, "Miss, that door is all. I suddenly remembered that there was something I hadn't handled, so I took it back first." After that, he ran away and disappeared.

Wanxin did not care about Jinxiu's escape at the last minute. Instead, Jinxiu's attitude further showed that the Cold Palace was an ominous place. It must be extremely safe for her to come today and no one would see it. Because it was too late for others to hide, who would take the initiative to come to the Cold Palace like her.

Wanxin walked to the door of the cold palace and there were only two sleepy eunuchs guarding him. One of them looked up at Wanxin, turned his head and continued to close his eyes. Wanxin didn't know if Concubine Wanxian had already prepared in advance, but this saved the trouble of entering the cold palace.

Wanxin gently pushed open the red wooden door, and a cold air came over. Even Wanxin, who had been walking in the underworld, couldn't help but shivered. She stepped into the courtyard of the cold palace, which was originally a quiet courtyard, but the shade was too numerous and it was not repaired and built, making it look desolate. People in the room heard footsteps outside, all of which were not heard. Some people opened the door and looked at Wanxin, sneering at the corner of their mouths, thinking that another concubine who had committed a crime came here. Newcomers in the cold palace were no longer surprised.

Wanxin came to a room deep in the courtyard and knocked on the door lightly, but no one responded. Wanxin knocked on the door again, but there was still no movement in the house. How could it be? Is Concubine Zhang no longer here? It was obvious that Concubine Wanxian had already told her that Concubine Shu lived in this house, so why was there no movement in the house? Wanxin slowly pushed open the door with doubts, and the wet and moldy air in the house came. This was a smell of not opening the window for a long time to breathe.

Wan Xin couldn't help but cover her nose. After the door was pushed open, the sunlight shone in. Wan Xin could finally see the appearance inside the room clearly through the sunlight. She saw a thin woman sitting at the table in a daze, and even heard the door open without any reaction. Wan Xin looked at the woman carefully and asked tentatively, "Empress Shufei?"

The woman sitting at the table finally had a movement. She slowly raised her head, and her neck was like an aging part, and her movements were extremely slow.

Wan Xin was shocked when she saw her true face.
Chapter completed!