Chapter 1658 A little fairy fell from the sky (23)

  Yi Lan Temple.

  The dark night was silent, and the maids who kept watch at night were also waved away by Concubine Hui.

  The maid hurriedly retreated.

  On weekdays, Su Zhaoyi, who had the closest relationship with Concubine Hui, disappeared.

  Thinking about it, the master will not be in a good mood these few days, and at this moment, no one wants to be in trouble.

  The candles flickered, but the hall was completely cold.

  A gust of breeze blew by, and the fire was extinguished instantly, leaving only a puff of green smoke.

  Concubine Hui's eyes were icy cold.

  She stood up and walked behind the screen.

   Soon, a black shadow flashed beyond the screen.

  Even though the two were separated by a screen, Concubine Hui could still feel the indifference of that person.

   "Master's order, you did a good job! You know what to do next."

  The man's voice was as cold as a machine.

  Concubine Hui didn't react much, she seemed to have gotten used to it long ago, but her perfunctory attitude revealed her emotions at the moment, "Well, I got it."

  The man turned his head and glanced at her through the screen.

   "The arrow is on the string and has to be fired. You have come to this point, and you have no room for regret."

  Concubine Hui hastily retorted, "I don't regret it!"

   It's just that, unexpectedly, even Su Zhaoyi's life was involved.

  The man sneered, "The moment you chose to treat Su Zhaoyi as a pawn, you should have known that this day would come. She was chosen by you, not the master."

  At the beginning, it was Concubine Hui who had a crush on Su Zhaoyi among many concubines.

   Then get close to her, get close to her, draw her into your pawn, regret it now, what's the use?

   "..." Concubine Hui clenched the brocade handkerchief in her hand, unable to utter a single word.

  If she hadn't dragged Su Zhaoyi into the water, probably with Su Zhaoyi's temper, she might have been killed by someone else, both left and right... would die.

  Death by her hands is no different...

  A gust of cold wind blew by, and the man disappeared in the Yilan Hall in an instant.

  Only Yu Huipin stood there alone, without moving for a long time.

   Three days.

  Just three days.

  There were such rumors in private in the palace, as well as above the court.

  Su Zhaoyi died in vain.

  In the palace where she lived, every night, there would be mournful cries.

   So much so that the maids and eunuchs were frightened one after another.

  Especially on the third night, someone actually saw a white figure flashing past, with long hair draped over the shoulders, floating around at the entrance of the hall, which was extremely scary.

   At that time.

  In Changle Hall, Concubine Shu, who was originally going to move to Fengque Hall, was sitting on a soft couch, holding a round fan in her hand, shaking lightly.

Concubine Meng died in Fengque Hall, the emperor felt that the omen was not very good and unlucky, so he planned to renovate Fengque Hall after a while, and invite several eminent monks to perform rituals, and when everything was ready, let Shu The noble concubine moved into the Fengque Hall.

   Regarding this, Concubine Shu expressed no opinion.

  Anyway, the phoenix seal is already in her hands, and the power of the harem is in her hands. It doesn't matter if it is sooner or later.

   Now, Concubine Shu is frowning, looking at Concubine Hui next to her.

   "You said, Fenghua Palace is haunted?" Her tone was obviously a little suspicious.

   Getting ready for bed.

  This Concubine Hui unexpectedly asked to see her out of nowhere.

   Immediately afterwards, he told her about Fenghua Palace.

   Speaking of which, no matter how you look at it, it feels extremely absurd.

   "Sister, there is indeed a ghost in Fenghua Palace. After the rumors, I asked the maid to go and see it at dusk. As a result, the maid came back and fell ill..."

  Concubine Hui put her little hand on her heart, as if recalling the past, she still had lingering fears.

  (end of this chapter)