When Zhang Xiaohua woke up, her eyes were pitch black, without moonlight, starlight, or city lights.

Even the original candlelight at home also disappeared.

Zhang Xiaohua frowned, turned around to touch the switch, but failed to touch it for a long time.

And when she got up, it turned out—

"Boom!"

Zhang Xiaohua felt as if her head had been smashed open, and a strong pain spread from the top of her head to her limbs.

It's... so painful!

She squatted there, her head in her hands, her eyes were full of tears, and she could not speak a word.

And at this moment, she heard a woman's murmur suddenly from the side, "Xiao...Xiao Hua, what are you arguing about?"

???

What the hell?

Female... woman?

How could there be a woman's voice in her home?

Zhang Xiaohua panicked and wanted to turn on the light, but——

"Dangdang!"

She took a step and fell straight down.

So she was on the closet just now?

Zhang Xiaohua lay on the cold ground, thinking desperately.

And the person who spoke just now couldn't help but get up after hearing such a noise.

"Xiao Hua, what are you doing?" After a sound of rubbing, the dark room finally had a ray of light from a candle.

It's such a time, instead of turning on the lights, I go to light candles, what do you think?

she was--

Zhang Xiaohua got up from the ground with a grin, but as soon as she looked up, she was taken aback by everything in front of her.

What... what's going on?

Shouldn't she be staying in her high-end apartment?Why is there a wooden table, bed, cabinet, and a strangely dressed woman holding an oil lamp in front of her.

Do...dream?

"Xiao Hua, what are you doing lying on the ground?" After the woman in front of her placed the oil lamp on the table, she walked towards Zhang Xiaohua, and then stretched out her hand to help her up.

As a result, the moment the person was about to touch her, Zhang Xiaohua jumped up from the ground without hesitation, and then took a step back with a look of horror.

"You... who are you?" Zhang Xiaohua stumbled, a little awkward.

"Me?" The woman was a little confused, "I'm Liu Zhaodi... What's wrong with you? Why is it weird? Are you sick?"

As she said that, Liu Zhaodi stretched out her hand to touch Zhang Xiaohua's forehead, but Zhang Xiaohua pushed her away with her palm.

"Then...then where is this place?" Zhang Xiaohua looked around, although everything around her was vaguely revealed under the candlelight, but everything here could not coincide with the memory she had at all.

This place shouldn't be an apartment...

Under Zhang Xiaohua's tense and confused eyes, Liu Zhaodi became even more confused, "This is the room where you and I live together, what's wrong with you? We have to go outside the palace to pick up gentlemen into the palace early this morning." Well, stop making trouble, and go to sleep again..."

Zhang Xiaohua couldn't understand what Liu Zhaodi was saying at all. She frowned, and after thinking hard for a long time, she suddenly stretched out her hand and pinched herself severely——

"hiss!"

painful!

Not dreaming!

But if she wasn't dreaming, why couldn't she understand Liu Zhaodi's words, and why everything around her was weird.

Could it be that her new boyfriend sold her to a ravine while she was drunk?

exactly!

There are such strange houses in the valley, there are people dressed in such strange clothes, and there are...

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaohua no longer

Dare to stay, Sa Yazi ran towards the outside of the house.

It was pitch black outside the house, although there was moonlight, but only some shadows of trees and shrubs could be seen vaguely, it looked like a yard.Going further outside, there is actually a high threshold.

OMG!

What age house is this!

Zhang Xiaohua was surprised, and she quickly ran out with her dragging clothes or skirts.Vaguely, she heard Liu Zhaodi anxiously shouting behind her, "It's late at night, there is a ban in the palace, you will be held accountable for running around like this!"

Zhang Xiaohua understood every word in the words, but after they were connected into sentences, she was a little confused.

And after she ran a long way, she finally came to a bright road, looked up, and saw - oil lamp!

And this road is still paved with stones, surrounded by high red walls...

Where is this?Where is it?

Is it a ravine?

However, there are high walls around it, and the roads are simple but real stone slabs, old but not shabby, it doesn't look like a rural building.

And from a distance, Zhang Xiaohua can vaguely see the roof, just like the palace in the TV drama.

Palace?

But the city where Zhang Xiaohua lives is thousands of miles away from Beijing...and how could she be in the palace?

She should be celebrating her birthday with her boyfriend in her high-end apartment!

Running and running, Zhang Xiaohua was tired, she slowed down, panting heavily, she had more time to observe her surroundings.

I don't know if it's due to psychological effects, but she always feels that the more she walks, the more desolate the road looks. Looking at the past, while the number of oil lamps has decreased, the trees beside her have become a little rough.

After taking two more steps, I turned my head and saw that it was indeed the same palace gate as in the TV series, with a plaque hanging on the gate - Ningyue Palace?

It's... the palace, right?

But there is not even a basic telephone pole or electric meter box around. Could it be that this is an unopened part of the Forbidden City?

Zhang Xiaohua walked over boldly, gently pushed the palace door, and the door opened, revealing a long and narrow gap.

Looking inside, it was pitch black, very eerie.

"Is...is there anyone? Security? Uncle on duty? Or...just a living person..." Zhang Xiaohua's mind is full of confusion now, and she just wants to meet a normal person.

And just when she tried to push the palace door open a little more, a gust of wind blew out from inside.While Zhang Xiaohua's hair was flying in a mess, she suddenly felt a chill on her back.

Before she could react, a voice without any ups and downs suddenly appeared behind her——

"Are you looking for me?"

Zhang Xiaohua shrank her neck, and turned her head suspiciously, only to see a mess of black hair flying wantonly under the unreal dim lights.

"what!"

Hell!

Before, Zhang Xiaohua often heard people say that the Forbidden City is very dark, and there are often haunted things in the middle of the night. I didn't expect that after she came to the Palace for no reason, she actually saw it in the middle of the night...

Thinking about it, the staff in the Forbidden City mostly went home from get off work before it was dark, so how could they stay until night?

So who was Liu Zhaodi just now? Is he also a ghost?

The ghost who died in the harem in vain, and the resentment is hard to dissipate, so he was imprisoned in this harem...

"Amitabha Buddha! Great mercy! I didn't see anything..." Zhang Xiaohua said silently, "A grievance has a leader and a debtor, and a king is like a tiger. Your death in this harem has nothing to do with me! Don't you Come to me, don't come to me! I... I'm just an innocent citizen, if you let me go, I'll go to the eminent monk tomorrow to save you, so that you will be reborn as a female Bai Fumei and a male Gao Fushuai, With a lot of money, a winner in life! You...don't come to harm me..."

When it came to the end, Zhang Xiaohua was about to cry.

I think she has worked hard for 28 years, finally ushered in the double flowering of career and love, and is about to usher in a bright future. She hasn't enjoyed it well yet, so she can't just die in such a daze!

"You are noisy."

The unwavering voice sounded again, making Zhang Xiaohua stand still in place.

But at this time the wind stopped, Zhang Xiaohua watched the ostentatious hair gradually fall down in front of her, she thought she would see a hideous face without facial features or bleeding from the seven orifices, but unexpectedly, what she saw was a slightly pale face, But...but a surprisingly good-looking face.

Willow-leaf eyebrows, peach-blossom eyes, straight nose bridge, thin lips, although it looks a little sick and haggard, but the peerless beauty cannot be concealed no matter what.

But such a beauty made Zhang Xiaohua's entire back sweat in cold sweat.

"Paint... painted skin?" Zhang Xiaohua widened her eyes and covered her cheeks with her hand, "I... I don't look good, don't pick my skin!"

Hearing this, the beauty lazily raised her eyelids, and then sneered with a "Chi!"

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