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Dong Lingluo: "Someone come! The medicine is ready!"

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, footsteps were heard at the door, and the door opened. The palace maid looked at her empty hands and asked, "Where is the medicine?"

Dong Lingluo: "... Boiling medicine is exhausting, and I don't have the energy left."

The palace maid smiled and said, "The Empress has ordered that Concubine Luo can return to the palace when she has prepared the medicine." After saying that, she closed and locked the door in one go.

Dong Lingluo kicked the door, "What do you mean?"

But there was no response from outside the door, like a hammer hitting cotton.

Seeing no hope of rescuing the people, Dong Lingluo angrily picked up the medicine jar, "Okay, you want me to boil it and poison you to death! Let's die together!" She took everything at random and stuffed them all in. All kinds of strange and wonderful herbs filled the entire medicine jar.

Make a fire and boil the medicine.

When the door opened again, Dong Lingluo was holding a bowl of medicine in both hands. He was covered in dust and the room was filled with thick smoke.

Dong Lingluo: "The medicine is ready."

The maid took the bowl and said with a smile, "You can go back now."

Dong Lingluo bumped into the palace maid and walked past her toward the door, brushing off the dust on his body as he walked, cursing in his heart.

If she hadn't gotten up very early in the morning to come and pay her respects, she wouldn't have had any breakfast, and she wasn't even given any lunch, so she would have starved to death. Otherwise, she would have had to continue to fight with the queen!

Now that she is out, she is determined to report this matter to the Emperor!

Dong Lingluo walked out of Yonghe Palace while thinking and wiping the dust off his hands. He inadvertently saw the palace maid who had just come out of the Queen's main hall and poured all the medicine in her hands into the flower bed!

At this moment, Dong Lingluo suddenly felt tinnitus and could not hear any sound. That woman asked her to boil medicine and locked her up for most of the day. Was it to target her? That woman would never drink the medicine she boiled? !

Dong Lingluo didn't know how she returned to Yilin Palace in a daze. No matter in modern times or in Dongling Kingdom, she had always been served by others and had a smooth journey. No one had ever dared to disrespect her or target her.

Now that she has met the Queen for the first time, and the Queen has made things difficult for her, won't her life be even more difficult in the future?

The luxury of the Yonghe Palace was something she had never enjoyed in modern times. In her eyes, the position of queen was a dazzling treasure.

Since the death of the eldest prince, she has been thrown around like an object. If it weren't for her beauty, the second prince would not have been willing to abandon her and presented her to the Tianle Dynasty, then she would have had no choice but to die.

In this cannibalistic ancient world, power is the only way out. If she wants safety and revenge, she must rely on Li Ze, ascend to a high position, replace the queen, gather her strength, and kill Li Ze.

The next day at breakfast time, the nanny was beside Dong Lingluo, serving her meal.

Dong Lingluo: "Your Majesty hasn't returned to the palace yet?"

Mammy paused, "Not yet."

Dong Lingluo was in a low mood, and she had no way to complain.

Seeing that she was in a bad mood, the nanny suggested, "Your Highness, you have just arrived at the palace. How about I accompany you around the palace to relax? It will also help you get familiar with the surrounding environment of Yilin Palace."

Her suggestion was exactly what Dong Lingluo wanted, as he was worried about not being able to find an excuse to go out and gather intelligence.

Dong Lingluo: "Okay."

Dong Lingluo was eating seriously and didn't notice that the nanny winked at the palace maid outside the door. The palace maid quietly retreated and went out to inform the palace maid.

Dong Lingluo didn't know the way and was afraid of arousing suspicion, so he could only follow the route of the nanny.

The nanny led her all the way to the second theater - the cold palace.

The cold palace now occupied by Mo Xi can hardly be called a cold palace. In order to cooperate with Ning Xu's acting, the palace people could only find an abandoned courtyard near the cold palace, take down the sign of the cold palace, and put it there.

But the route happened to pass by Mo Xina, and Dong Lingluo also noticed this abnormality.

Dong Lingluo: "Whose concubine's palace is this? Why is there no plaque?"

Nanny: "This is the residence of Concubine Xi. The plaque was damaged some time ago and has not been replaced in time."

When Mo Xi was mentioned, Dong Lingluo recalled the embarrassing atmosphere when he was targeted by the three ladies yesterday. He became so angry that he quickened his pace and left.

Not long after walking, Dong Lingluo saw a dilapidated courtyard in front of him. It formed a sharp contrast with Mo Xi's residence. It was extremely deserted and was indeed the cold palace.

Just when Dong Lingluo was wondering why there was such a shabby place in the palace, he saw a person slumped on the doorstep, leaning against the door frame to bask in the sun.

Ningxu was leaning leisurely when suddenly the sunlight in front of her eyes was blocked by someone. When she opened her eyes, she saw Dong Lingluo's terrified face.

Ningxu was very calm, as if she was seeing an old friend reminiscing about the past, "Oh, it's my sister."

Dong Lingluo was in a state of confusion and looked down at her. The person in front of him was wearing very ordinary clothes, some of which even had patches on them.

"Ning...Xu...?" Dong Lingluo finally found his voice.

Ningxu: "Why, you don't recognize me in another world?"

Dong Lingluo was shocked why Ningxu was also here. She suddenly disappeared that year, and the vicious woman Mo Sheng was sure that she had killed Ningxu. She had been suppressing her company openly and secretly, and even accidentally killed herself, causing herself to travel to such an ancient place.

Dong Lingluo: "Have you been here for the past few years?"

Ningxu: “Yes…”

Before Ningxu could finish her words, a palace maid hurried out from the shabby courtyard. She was dressed in ordinary clothes.

"Your Majesty! How can you sit here!" The maid looked very angry.

Ningxu was pulled up from the ground by her. She was not annoyed by being scolded, "Qiao'er, I met an old friend, let's chat about the past."

Qiao'er: "This is His Majesty's favorite concubine, Concubine Luo. How can we get to know her?! Let's go!"

Qiao'er bowed to Dong Lingluo and walked inside with Ningxu in her hand.

Dong Lingluo finally came to his senses and called out to her, "Ningxu!"

Ningxu looked back.

Dong Lingluo: "How did you end up like this?"

Ningxu smiled helplessly, "The heart of an emperor has been like this since ancient times."

Qiao'er quickly covered her mouth, "Oh, my lady, please stop talking!"

Ningxu let Qiaoer pull her, as if her temperament had been wiped out by this feudal imperial city.

After making sure that the people behind them couldn't see them, Ningxu and Qiao'er quickly hid in a corner and peeked at Donglingluo's reaction.

Qiao'er: "My lady, are you sure she will be happy to see you like this? I think she is worried that she will be abandoned too."

Ningxu chuckled, "I know her very well. She thinks she is destined to be extraordinary. Everything will turn out well for her. She is happiest to see me in such a state of despair."

As expected, after Dong Lingluo digested all the information, he suddenly laughed out loud while standing there, and yelled at the door of the cold palace, "Hahaha! Ningxu! You deserve it! It's your retribution! It's your retribution!"

Dong Lingluo even pulled the hand of the nanny beside him and shared his joy with everyone, "Look! Look, Ningxu should be lower than me! How can an adopted daughter compete with me for status!"

Dong Lingluo was in an obviously good mood, and he walked away in a leisurely manner with a group of palace maids.