Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

[...It can be, but it's still in the testing stage, and the function is not working properly. I don't guarantee it. ]

Duck raised his wings to remind him, but he still entered a string of new commands and turned on the Alpha mode of the GPS map.

Soon, Xiang Xing saw that each of the 3D holographic models representing the palaces and courtyards had an extra side triangle "play" button.

The little guy suddenly felt novel, pursed his pink lips, quietly raised his little finger, and clicked the play button of Cihua Palace.

A huge display screen suddenly opened from the center of the map.

As for the scene in Cihua Palace, Xiang Xing's eyes widened in surprise.

In her cognition (mainly from the cognition in Gou Xue Gong Dou novels and TV dramas that Ya Ya has seen), Leng Gong is generally the kind of deserted, miserable and miserable, and there are broken pieces everywhere. Broken house with torn cloth.

If you live in it for a few days, you may get a major depression.

But this Cihua Palace, with only the ruined outer wall, is not the same thing at all.

Inside the extremely high palace wall, Yingyingyanyan's bursts of joy and laughter continued.

Several young and charming girls gathered in the courtyard together, talking and laughing embroidered handkerchiefs and clothes.

A few others set up rocking chairs and sat under the tree, eating snacks and chatting in the cool.

Looking at Xiang Xing, he couldn't help but frown in confusion.

Although, there are no palace servants and maids in it, but...Where does it look like a cold palace?

Just in that peaceful appearance, it's not surprising if the emperor is hiding a dozen of them in the golden house here.

Thinking about it, the little guy suddenly felt a little bored in his heart.

But after another thought, I felt that the first sentence should not be someone like that...

After thinking about it, she pressed her pink lips again, and couldn't help but hook her finger to summon Xiao Nan by her side.

Asked softly: "Xiao Nan, you have been in the palace for a while... Then, don't you understand this Cihua Palace?"

"Well……"

Xiao Nan tilted his head and thought for a while.

Fudan replied with a smile, "Hui Niangniang, the younger one has heard about Cihua Palace from other palace maids."

"It is said that although this Cihua Palace is a cold palace, the emperor has benevolence in his heart, and he has not been unlucky for those concubines... There is also sufficient supply."

"However, despite this, there will always be a few depressed, lonely and sick people who have been in the deep courtyard of the cold palace for a long time... Quite a lot."

"So..."

Upon hearing this, Xiang Xing nodded thoughtfully.

The doubts in my heart are even worse.

As far as the joyous scene she saw, it didn't look like it could kill people depressed and unhappy.

Thinking, the little guy blinked and continued to ask Xiao Nan, "Then do you know which concubines have died of illness?"

"this……"

Xiao Nan was apparently stopped by the question, and was speechless for a while.

On the other hand, a little **** who looked lively and gossip, called the **** who was the father-in-law, smiled and interjected.

"Niang, it's too long, so I don't have any impression of being a small one... But recently, the ones who were carried out of this Cihua Palace were Qi Jieyu from the Qi Shao's House and Song Zhaoyi from the Doctor Song Yushi's house. There are Anmei from Shi Lang's house, these few."