Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

In the blink of an eye, autumn has passed by, and early winter is gradually coming.

After the beginning of winter, the weather suddenly became colder, the temperature became lower, and the sunshine rarely came out.

In Changle Palace, the earth dragons had been installed early and heated.

The person in charge of the office also delivered winter clothes in advance, and coal was also delivered three times a day.

Yingchun didn't notice anything when she first arrived, but gradually she felt that the maids in Changle Palace were very capable and always took the initiative to do their work.

As the eldest maid of Changle Palace, Yingchun was supposed to be the person in charge of overall management, but the fact was that she didn't need to give any orders at all, as the maids below had already done everything.

At this time, Yingchun began to feel a sense of crisis.

On this day, she found an opportunity. While the other palace maids were guarding outside, she followed Yun Si, helping her dress up while hesitating to speak.

"Princess, have you noticed anything unusual about the people in Changle Palace?"

".What's abnormal?"

"Even the slave can't tell. I just think it's weird."

The beauty in the bronze mirror smiled, and twirled a red plum flower with gold wire hollow beads on her fingertips. She felt calm and said, "It's true. It's a bit strange."

"Princess, do you feel it too?"

She lowered her eyes, put down the valuable Zhu Chai in her hand, and said, "You don't need to feel it, you can tell it at a glance."

The people in Changle Palace were too respectful to her.

Respectfully, as if she were an emperor.

Not only the people in Changle Palace, but the entire palace, the imperial dining room, the clothing bureau, the steward's room, etc. all sent the best to her, almost treating her as a Bodhisattva.

Although the prince had previously said that she had served meritoriously during the three years of mourning, she would be provided with the highest standards of treatment for a princess.

But she didn't think this was the treatment of a princess.

To put it lightly, she was probably enjoying it even more than Que Yan.

"That's all, it's weird," her voice became softer, "Although it doesn't make sense, but since it's delicious food and drink, it can't be justified if we don't accept it."

There was no intention of harming her, so why should she be pretentious and pursue the reason?

Yun Si looked at the natural and attractive blush on the girl's cheeks in the mirror, pursed her lips and said softly,

"Speaking of which, Prince Lin died suddenly in the palace?"

Yingchun heard her change of subject and replied, "Yes, Your Highness, it is said that the prince suddenly contracted a cold and suffered from a serious illness."

"However, from what I heard from Lian'er and the others, it seems that the prince failed to harm your majesty several times, so your majesty did."

Yingchun whispered, and made a gesture of wiping her neck.

Yun Si looked through the mirror and said nothing.

Peach Blossom's eyes narrowed, and the memory flashed through her mind, recalling the letter she had seen a few days ago when she turned into a white tiger and saw it on the royal desk in Tai Chi Palace.

The cat from before had already been found out and was a die-hard follower of King Lin.

The cat's nails have been soaked in Qi Du Powder, which can seal the throat with blood. As long as the cat is injured a little, it can be fatal.

And as long as Que Yan dies, King Lin can naturally ascend the throne and take the throne.

I think it was because of this incident that Que Yan finally took action.

According to his temperament, it was said that he was infected with cold and died suddenly, but in fact...

I'm afraid you're already torturing him, right?

Que Yan is indeed a person who can express his emotions and anger, and his methods are ruthless.

Sometimes she turned into a white tiger, and when she was by his side, she would feel the temperature drop suddenly and become extremely cold.

In this case, it's no wonder that others are afraid of him.