Read my heart, my whole family was forced to clean up

Zhang Xixi and Lady Wu were having a happy chat.

Zhang Jingshu, who was hiding behind and eavesdropping, was in a bad situation.

I was hiding secretly in the first place, and my legs are numb from standing.

Seeing that they were just chatting and not doing anything else, Zhang Jingshu left angrily.

What a waste of her time and energy.

Thinking that it was still early and it was already evening, Zhang Jingshu wanted to take a good stroll around the palace. This was a rare opportunity.

Everyone is at the palace banquet now, and it’s hard to see clearly late at night.

The best chance.

Zhang Jingshu raised her legs and started swinging them casually.

The palace was very big, and as she walked, she got lost.

She looked at the desolate palace in front of her. It was so eerie that one could not help but shiver. The wind blew, raising a cloud of dust and bringing a hint of chill.

Tsk.

She folded her arms across her chest and stamped her feet.

I thought this place must be the cold palace. The coldest place in the imperial palace must be the cold palace.

I don’t know if there is anyone inside.

Zhang Jingshu was very curious. She looked around but didn't see a single ghost.

I really want to go in and see if the scenes inside are the same as those on TV.

She walked into the cold palace and saw the walls covered with mottled moss, as if telling the stories of the forgotten years.

She looked at the closed palace door and the lock on it.

Well, this lock is just a formality.

It’s not locked, who can be locked up?

Is there no one inside? If there was someone, wouldn’t he have run out?

Zhang Jingshu thought about it, but couldn't resist his curiosity, so he pushed open the door and walked in.

There was a damp and musty smell in the air, which made her feel depressed and uncomfortable. Was this the desolate smell unique to the cold palace?

It smells really bad.

Every corner of the cold palace is filled with desolation and loneliness.

Zhang Jingshu crossed her arms across her chest, thinking that it would be great if she had a mobile phone so that she could broadcast live. She was now feeling like she was on an adventure.

There will definitely be a lot of people going to watch it.

Alas, what a pity.

This is the ancient times when there was nothing.

"Wuwuwuwu... Your Majesty~"

Zhang Jingshu jumped up in fright, and she covered her mouth to prevent herself from screaming.

It was so scary.

Just like a ghost crying, she patted her chest and walked in the direction of the sound.

In the dilapidated palace, there sat a crazy concubine, calling out "Your Majesty, Your Majesty" all the time.

Zhang Jingshu frowned when he heard this.

She has been sent to the cold palace, but she is still calling for a man. Is she love-brained?

Thinking about the emperor's appearance, Zhang Jingshu shook his head. He was not good-looking and was still old. What was he obsessed with?

If it were her.

He will definitely find a way to escape from here and leave the palace to live a carefree life.

Zhang Jingshu saw several crazy concubines, and she was panicked at first but then became indifferent.

After seeing it too much, it's just like that.

But this place is really cold. It must be cool here in summer.

Zhang Jingshu was amused by her own thoughts.

Suddenly, she saw a light in a room.

It was a very faint light. It was normal to have light, but it was not normal in the cold palace.

There are no normal people in the cold palace, let alone lighting a lamp.

Is there anyone with a normal brain?

Zhang Jingshu walked forward stealthily, leaned on the dilapidated window, and looked over.

hiss.

One glance, just one glance, and I was dazzled.

In the soft candlelight, the ancient handsome man sat quietly in front of the shabby table. His eyes were as clear as autumn water, flowing with a faint light, reflecting the jumping of the lights.

The nose bridge is high and the lines are elegant, as delicate as a jade carving.

The lamp on the table stood quietly by the side, emitting a faint light, illuminating his face.

That otherworldly temperament made Zhang Jingshu dare to swear that this person must not be an ordinary person.

It looks good, looks good, and looks so good.

Zhang Jingshu suddenly no longer hated her identity.

There is not much difference in age between her and that handsome man, so there is a very good possibility between them.

At this moment, Zhang Jingshu was very glad that she was not an older woman, otherwise, how could she have a follow-up with this young man.

Originally, she looked down on any man and didn't want men.

but.......

Now, she fell in love at first sight.

This half-grown man was the most handsome man she had ever seen.

Even celebrities are not as good-looking as him.

Zhang Jingshu hid outside and watched secretly until the light went out, then she left reluctantly.

She didn't go in rashly.

Anyway, she will be staying in the palace for a while, so there are plenty of opportunities. Now is not the best time.

Tonight is a night of harvest.

Zhang Jingshu returned to the palace banquet, which was still very lively with many young ladies showing off their talents.

Zhang Jingshu can't do anything but watch.

She was in a good mood and thought everything looked good.

These young ladies are really amazing. They are proficient in everything, including music, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Forehead.......

She looked at her elder sister who had returned. It seemed that she had never seen any talent from her.

think carefully.

No, absolutely no.

Either she can't do it, or she hasn't shown it yet. With such a good opportunity, why doesn't she go up and perform?

Maybe the emperor will fall in love with her at first sight.

Zhang Jingshu really wanted to pinch her elder sister who was eating in front of her and ask her to perform, but she was still rational and didn't do it.

Her powerful mother is sitting next to her.

What if she gets unhappy and isn't allowed to stay in the palace?

After seeing that handsome young man, she could never forget him.

The one who is close to the water gets the moon first. Once she sees an opportunity, she will not let it go and will strive for it.

Meeting and knowing each other when we were young, wow, it makes me excited just thinking about it.

[The person behind seems to be emitting red bubbles. ]

Zhang Xixi paused while eating the snack.

[Red bubbles? Does she have someone she likes?]

[It seems so. Her eyes are shining. Who is she attracted to? There is no suitable handsome guy in the palace. Could it be the emperor? ]

Zhang Xixi, "......"

He is always mentioned as the emperor. Is it possible that the emperor is the only man in this palace?

[Have you forgotten her look of disdain? I think she might like a eunuch, but she couldn't like the emperor. If she had someone she liked, it meant that she was probably about the same age as me.]

[The host is right, you are so smart. 】

Zhang Xixi, "......"

After the palace banquet, Zhang Jingshu behaved well and did not act any weird except walking away for a while.

Neither did anyone else except her.

This couldn't help but make Zhang Jingshu a little disappointed, as she had imagined many scenarios.

For example, if a young lady performs well and shocks the emperor, he may take her into the harem on the spot.

Or if one lady doesn't get along with another, they will secretly compare them at the palace banquet.

There is also the competition among concubines for favor.

These ones.

None of them, each and every one of them, couldn’t be more honest.