Millennium drunk

"Ah Fu, your brother is here to pick you up." Xia Ruoqing sighed softly, "If that's the case, you can go."

"My lord, it would be a good opportunity for you to join the spirit sending team." Xi Yunhe persuaded, still unwilling to give up.

"Needless to say, come back as soon as possible, I still have something for you to do." Xia Ruoqing said, walking away.

After changing her clothes and attire, Xia Ruoqing walked slowly on the road alone, with hesitant steps and a tired look on her face.

After the death of Junyihuang, because of her status second only to the empress, according to the Nantang harem law, all the concubines in the harem must wear onyx to guard their spirits, and they are not allowed to leave without authorization, and Xia Ruoqing is also unavoidable.

From the day when He Lanfu committed suicide and Xia Ruoqing forced her to seal her soul in a purple jade pendant, Xia Ruoqing could vaguely sense the reluctance of He Lanfu's soul, but He Lanfu showed more helplessness and sadness. It was cold, no matter how Xia Ruoqing comforted her, she did not respond fluctuatingly.

But after Xia Ruoqing told He Lanfu that she wanted to take Jun Yihuang's soul and let He Lanfu use Jun Yihuang's body to revive her soul, Xia Ruoqing found that He Lanfu's soul began to become restless, but after all, Yin and Yang are separated. Just treat it as your own illusion.

But when Xia Ruoqing introduced Jun Yihuang's soul into her ears and let He Lanfu blend in, Xia Ruoqing knew that the soul really had seven emotions like a human being, and it was not her illusion.

He Lanfu's rage, rage, resentment, and hatred were aroused at the moment when Jun Yihuang's soul entered her ears, and Xia Ruoqing could even hear a few sentences of soul tearing the wind, even if she couldn't understand, Xia Ruoqing Can also guess the meaning of that roar.

She also finally knew the origin of the resentful spirits in this world.

The resentment is deep, there is no way to vent it, and if you don't enter reincarnation, you are a resentful spirit.

Xia Ruoqing was frightened, she wanted to take out Jun Yihuang's soul, but found that this method was not mentioned in the book Nightmare Technique.She was afraid that taking He Lanfu's soul to participate in Jun Yihuang's wake would stimulate He Lanfu even more, and something unpredictable would happen.She had no choice but to leave the ear pendant in the bedroom and seal it.

Jun Yihuang's spirit guard expired, Xia Ruoqing took advantage of the time when all the concubines went back to the palace to rest and had no time to look at each other, followed the spirit sending team out of the palace, went straight to King Ping's Tomb to change its feng shui, and changed the good feng shui level As the place of evil and sycophants, Baojun Yihuang is alive and undefeated.

In view of He Lanfu's resentment and anger, Xia Ruoqing did not dare to revive her soul at that time.Xia Ruoqing comforted herself and said that as long as Jun Yihuang's body was not defeated, and she came back to find a way to dispel He Lanfu's grievances, then send her back to revive her soul.

The most difficult thing has been done, He Lanfu's temperament towards her can never last long, it will always dissipate over time.

Ah Fu... must be able to understand her.

Xia Ruoqing chanted repeatedly, but her steps became more hesitant and wobbly.There was no rest during the vigil, and the horse galloped back and forth between Du Ling and King Ping's Tomb overnight, not to mention the damage caused by the nightmare technique, Xia Ruoqing felt that her body was at the end of her strength.

What made her retreat even more was the unpredictable reaction He Lanfu was about to face.

Ah Fu thinks she can understand her...

Xia Ruoqing walked for nearly an hour in the usual walking distance that would only take an incense stick of time.The plaque of Ninghuan Palace is already in sight, no one is passing by around, it is as deserted as a cold palace.

Xia Ruoqing let out a breath, straightened her spine, returned to her usual appearance as a noble concubine, and stepped over the high threshold.

The palace was the same as when she left, the dead leaves were blowing in the wind, the flowers and plants were luxuriant and wanton, no one controlled them.

Xia Ruoqing turned a blind eye and walked towards her residence along the path that could be found even with her eyes closed.

The road was also empty, Xia Ruoqing was used to it, and now there are only one or two maids in charge of cleaning in Linghuan Palace. All of them were also withdrawn by the Internal Servant's Office after the Nanzhao Emperor's flogging.

Approaching the small building, Xia Ruoqing suddenly heard a burst of crying.Xia Ruoqing had already ordered no one to approach her bedroom, but she didn't know who it was.

After walking two more steps, Xia Ruoqing saw a forty-year-old palace servant sitting on the side of the road without the cover of flowers and plants, shivering into a ball and weeping, his whole body shaking like chaff.

"What are you doing? Didn't you say that you are not allowed to approach Qi Yuanxuan?" Xia Ruoqing frowned, she had never seen this palace maid before, and she didn't know why she was crying in front of her bedroom.

Xia Ruoqing walked quietly, and the palace servant shivered in fright when she made such a sound, and even stopped crying, her expression almost seemed to faint.

The middle-aged palace man looked up and saw that it was Xia Ruoqing, so he regained his breath, stretched his body and held Xia Ruoqing's skirt, and said, "Quiet...Your concubine Jing...you...your bedroom is haunted...don't go... ..."

After Xia Ruoqing was whipped, the remnants of Linghuan Palace knew that Concubine Jinggui's fate was over, and they all looked for relationships to transfer away.The name of this middle-aged palace is Mingxin, her personality is weak and simple, and she is dull and taciturn, so she was stuffed into this Linghuan Palace that no one wanted to come to.

Mingxin accepts whatever comes and goes, and if it comes, she will be at ease.She didn't know that Xia Ruoqing didn't allow the palace people to approach Qi Yuanxuan, and she didn't see Xia Ruoqing in the palace for another day and night.After all, Xia Ruoqing still has the status of a noble concubine. Mingxin has been in the palace for a long time, and she has seen the fate of concubines who have fallen out of favor. , came to give Xia Ruoqing some food.

Xia Ruoqing doesn't like the luxury and spaciousness of the palace, but prefers Qiyuanxuan which is alone in the corner of Linghuan Palace.Mingxin's heart began to tremble when she passed the lush garden, and when she reached Qiyuanxuan with trepidation, she knocked on the door for a long time and no one answered, so she had to open the door and go in.

Xia Ruoqing lived in He Lanfu's Chengming Palace for a long time, this Qiyuan Pavilion was originally cold and cold, but now the doors and windows are closed, no one is lighting the lamps, and the inside is even darker.

Mingxin boldly went upstairs while calling out, just took two steps when she heard the sound of objects rolling upstairs, then went up to the second floor, and opened the curtain, she didn't want to be in the small building that was calm before, suddenly there was a strong wind and cold biting.

Mingxin yelled in fright, the plate in her hand couldn't hold it any longer and fell to the floor, and she was so frightened that she scrambled and fell down the wooden ladder.

Ming Xin fell dizzy, lying under the wooden ladder and couldn't move for a while, but she heard someone upstairs calling Xia Ruoqing's name harshly, the voice was indefinite, moving east and west, and the sound of throwing and rolling objects was even worse.

Mingxin even forgot the pain in her body, she got up and went straight out of the pavilion, out of the garden to the sunny path outside, her legs and feet were so weak that she couldn't run any more, she fell to the ground cry.

Xia Ruoqing frowned when she heard Mingxin's messy and upside-down story, her face immediately turned extremely ugly.She put a seal on the outside of the wooden box containing the earrings, and divided the second and third floors on the second floor and downstairs. She thought it was safe, but she didn't expect that He Lanfu could break through the wooden box after only a few days. The seal, Jiao Mingxin bumped into by accident.

Ming Xin had good intentions, but Xia Ruoqing didn't want to punish her, so she could only comfort her a few words in a hurry, told her not to talk too much, and then sent her away.

Walking to the Qiyuan Pavilion, Xia Ruoqing saw that the carved wooden door was ajar, her expression was serious, she hesitated for a moment before entering the pavilion.

Sure enough, even if you don't feel it outside the pavilion, you will see thick black mist when you enter the pavilion, as if you have fallen into an ice cave.

"Ah Fu, I'm back, stop making trouble." Xia Ruoqing called out in a low voice, holding the wooden ladder up to the second floor.

A piece of broken porcelain was piled up at the entrance of the stairs, and the cloth curtain hung in front of him like a mountain. Xia Ruoqing sighed softly and lifted the curtain.

A gust of wind rolled towards Xia Ruoqing at the same time as the curtain was opened. Xia Ruoqing was blown so hard that her eyes were closed, and she heard the crisp sound of ping-pong in her ears, and felt a pain in her neck.

Xia Ruoqing quickly let go of the curtain, and the wooden ladder outside the curtain returned to calm.Xia Ruoqing stroked her sore spot with her right hand, the tentacles were warm and wet, it turned out to be a long and deep wound.Her eyes had adapted to the darkness, and when she looked down, the white broken porcelain that had been gathered in a pile just now was now scattered all over the place, and it was more and more completely broken.

"...Ah Fu, do you want to kill me?" Xia Ruoqing asked in a low voice, covering her neck.

The dark wind howled inside the curtain, and even a corner of the curtain was rolled up.

"You...really want to kill me? Ah Fu, it's me...it's Qingqing." Xia Ruoqing's eyes showed a trace of doubt, a trace of fragility, and a trace of hesitation.

Ah Fu... actually wanted to kill her?

No...it wasn't Ah Fu, it must be Jun Yihuang's soul that was causing the trouble!How could A Fu...how could he be willing to hurt her?Ah Fu was just too disturbed, no one would tell her, she was trapped in the ear for so long, she should be angry.

Xia Ruoqing blinked, blinking away the rest of the emotions in her eyes, leaving only firmness.

It must be like this, as long as I go in and comfort Ah Fu, it will be fine.

Without any hesitation, Xia Ruoqing stepped into the curtain.

The inside and the outside of the curtain are like two worlds, the entire second floor is swayed by the dark wind, the neatly arranged furnishings are already in disarray, thrown upside down by the dark wind, and the ceramic objects are all broken and scattered everywhere, making it impossible for people to set foot.

Xia Ruoqing was almost unable to stand still because of the wind, she hurriedly covered her face with the sleeve of her robe, squinted her eyes and searched for the wooden box where the earrings were placed, and called out at the same time: "Ah Fu, it's me, it's me, don't make trouble, okay? "

If you don't want to call, the wind blows to one place, and Xia Ruoqing is thrown towards the dressing table by the wind, and her lower back hits the edge of the table. The pain caused her to be unable to stand, and she fell to the ground directly.

"Ah... Fu..."

"Why...don't let me go...why...Xia Ruoqing..." Xia Ruoqing shuddered, the words were right next to her ears, although intermittent, but so familiar, it was indeed He Lanfu's voice.

"Xia Ruoqing... I hate you... Xia Ruoqing! Xia Ruoqing!" Xia Ruoqing covered her lower back with one hand, and saw that the broken porcelain on the ground was rolled into a ball like a tornado.Xia Ruoqing couldn't help being terrified, but she was forced to be unable to move by the wind, so she could only lift the white scarf to wrap the palm with only one finger left, and protect it in front of her head and face.

"Ah... Fu...?"

"What kind of situation do you have to go to before you give up!" At the same time, with a howling wind, the volume of porcelain fragments rushed towards Xia Ruoqing layer by layer like a stormy sea.