An Lingrong's Rebirth: The Lock of Qingqiu

The stars were dim, and An Lingrong took Qin Sanyue with a lantern to a hidden place where spiders were breeding. As spring and summer changed, the weather became warm and humid, and the poisonous spiders reproduced faster. An Lingrong Lingrong also asked Qin Sanyue to wear protective clothing and gloves to lengthen and widen the cage.

In this secret place, they have been changing the breeding location, this time to the cold palace - "Liu Li Palace". This is a road leading to hell on earth. The roadside is barren land, like a ghost running rampant on the ground under the scorching sun. It has a ferocious face and a bloody mouth, ready to swallow a living life at any time.

Not far away, some of the abandoned concubines were roaring, some were crying, and some were cursing, which penetrated her eardrums and made her feel suffocated.

At the end of the harem, there is a row of old and dilapidated palaces. Each one seems to have been destroyed by time, leaving only wreckage, showing a kind of indifference that repels people thousands of miles away.

These houses seem to be scattered in the wilderness, as if they do not belong to this world at all, but they are so real.

An Lingrong walked onto this large area of ​​ruins, and the sound of gravel beneath his feet echoed, making it look particularly desolate in this quiet night.

An Lingrong stopped next to a ruin. It was a group of unnamed bushes, with brown flowers growing on their green branches and leaves, with different shapes and shapes.

It looks like a flower, but is actually a spider and is poisonous.

"Be careful, Qin Sanyue." An Lingrong whispered, and Qin Sanyue's outstretched hand immediately retracted.

Those flashing pieces of brown are shining with light, moving lightly, weaving nets skillfully, intending to embrace the world.

This is the real hell on earth, full of unknowns and dreams.

After checking the poisonous spider, An Lingrong leaned against the cold palace and listened quietly to the various lonely and helpless sounds coming from inside, fermenting in the silent night. If they had the ability, they could break out of the cold palace that imprisoned the human body. The gate is bound to cause a huge struggle.

Since ancient times, women have been weak and have easily become victims of the struggles between powerful men. Once they are relegated to the cold palace, they will become forgotten existences. And being in such an environment day after day, year after year, the stimulation of the environment will only make them People feel even more desperate and helpless.

Those who can survive in the cold palace must have extraordinary will and belief that are beyond ordinary people.

An Lingrong's poisonous spiders were kept in the cold palace where Xin Changzai lived, but now the cold palace where Xin Changzai lived was razed to the ground by the emperor and became a ruin. There were bushes and grass growing there, and there were one or two people there. It's so high, no one would dare to go there.

Except An Lingrong and Qin Sanyue.

After returning to Cuihe Hall, under the warm candlelight, he washed his hands with hot water, disinfected his whole body, and watched Baojuan and Juqing serve steaming meals. Only then did An Lingrong escape from the gate of hell. I took a trip here, and now I feel like I'm back on earth.

Baojuan's craftsmanship has improved a lot. When there are few people in the Cuihe Hall, everyone does not need to be formal and can sit at the same table to eat. Or now that the emperor has sent more servants, An Lingrong, Qin Sanyue, Baojuan, and Xiaostool shared a square table. The other slaves, including Ju Qing, ate together at the big round table. The slaves and masters were indistinguishable, talking and laughing, and they were all enjoying themselves.

After the meal, it was Ju Qing who took the maids to wash the dishes and clean up as usual. Bao Juan and Ju Qing used to do these menial tasks. The little stool was not only responsible for looking after the door, but also responsible for cleaning the yard. Now there is a new one. The eunuchs and maids in the palace were very happy and comfortable, and even the work of looking after the palace gate was left to other eunuchs, and he was responsible for supervision and management.

After seeing the servants go about their business after dinner, Qin Sanyue reported to An Lingrong the news of new arrivals from outside the palace.

Qin Sanyue mysteriously whispered: "Master, someone outside has discovered that people from Outer Mongolia have been coming in and out of Longkodo's mansion in the past few days, but most of them can't get in or out, and there are quite a lot of them."

An Lingrong immediately became interested, Mongolian? There are many Longkodo mansions outside the palace, but is there still one on death row in the palace?

I heard that the emperor had tortured Senmuteng, the envoy of the Great Mongolia, until he became a human being and a ghost. Eight of his ten fingers were pinched off.

As soon as the things inside and outside the palace were connected, An Lingrong's mind was shaken and he couldn't help but be surprised.

"Qin Sanyue, no, there must be some conspiracy. You go to the death row tonight and take a look. Go with this warrant. They won't stop you." An Lingrong handed her a palace access token.

Qin Sanyue left for a whole night. An Lingrong was worried and nervous. Could it be that something happened to Qin Sanyue? She didn't sleep well all night, but when she thought that Qin Sanyue's skills were rare in the harem, and it was more than enough to protect herself, she felt relieved again, and at dawn, she called Xiaostool. Looking for Qin March.

As soon as the palace door opened, Qin Sanyue's voice fell softly from the top of Little Stool's head: "Little Stool, it's not even bright yet, so you open the palace door. Where are you going?"

Little Stool said in surprise: "Qin Sanyue, the master is worried about you, come down quickly."

Qin Sanyue's figure flew down gently, still covered with a thin layer of mist. She shook off the mist gently, entered the palace, changed clothes, and went to An Lingrong's palace to pay her respects.

"Master, I saw with my own eyes that Concubine Jing bribed the person in the cell. The envoy lost his breath after being tortured. Later, the guards received the emperor's order and threw the envoy into a mass grave. I came back late, so I followed him all the way. , "Leng Palace is scary, but the mass graves are eerie and scary. This servant's courage is getting more and more frightened." Qin Sanyue said carefully.

"Sure enough, there is something wrong. After meeting Longkodo, this imperial concubine bribed the people in the cell to kill the envoy. Why is she so anxious? Is she afraid that the emperor will not execute the envoy?" An Lingrong thought. .

It is estimated that the envoy from Outer Mongolia is looking for someone to come to the door, and they can't wait any longer, but why don't they rescue him instead of killing him in advance?

What An Lingrong didn't expect was that the surprise was yet to come. She heard Qin Sanyue say: "Master, later on, Concubine Jing actually sent someone to follow him to bring the envoy's body back from the mass grave and load it into a truck carrying grain and grass. It was transported out of the palace in the carriage.”

An Lingrong was puzzled. This was obviously a dead man who was going to be executed. Without telling him to kill him in advance, his body was also stolen. Not counting theft, he was also transported out of the palace.

"Qin Sanyue, can you figure out the reason?" An Lingrong couldn't figure it out, so he asked Qin Sanyue.

"Master, I can't figure it out either. I guess this problem is not something I can figure out either." Qin Sanyue stood up and said.

An Lingrong thought to himself: That's right. If you can figure it out, you won't be a slave anymore. It's better to take a step at a time and see what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd. If you wait further, it will be clear.