The author and protagonist HE [Transmigration Book]

Since the incident of attempting to murder the saint passed away, the noble concubine has been kept in the cold palace.

She has been operating in the palace for many years, and even though she has been down and down, many people have made trouble, but there are also those who follow her loyally.

In addition, neither the princess nor the old emperor deliberately suppressed her, and she was not too miserable when she turned a blind eye.

The Leng Palace is located in a remote place, deep in the most remote corner of the harem, except for the occasional visit by the third prince, those who come to find trouble are not very happy, and deliberately detour to come here, so after a few times, the Leng Palace is really clean.

After entering the Leng Palace, the noble concubine's temper has improved a bit, more like she has been beaten, she is out of her mind all day long, and has no intention of caring about the mistakes of her servants.

It is also safe and sound.

If there were no accidents, she would be here alone for the rest of her life.

Or if the third prince is more filial and pleads for mercy while Hua Feixue is happy, maybe she will agree to let the third prince take the noble concubine into his house to support her.

But the third prince never mentioned it, so Hua Feixue just pretended not to know.

After all, he is a mortal, unable to cultivate, and his life expectancy will be much shorter.

Without the support of her status and status, three or two guards would be able to watch her so hard that she wouldn't be able to make any splashes.

So no one cared about her anymore.

- It should have been like this.

But a while ago, when the old emperor was about to die, she was also dying. It is said that she was too worried and contracted a cold.

Even at that time Hua Feixue didn't visit her in person, it was the third prince who went to visit her.

The doctor originally said that it was an incurable disease, but he was unable to recover from it. Unexpectedly, the imperial concubine gradually got better within a few days.

Both Hua Feixue and Pei Qiuyue felt a little strange, but after several inspections, the doctor insisted that there was nothing abnormal, so they didn't show up again, it was only a miracle, but they both left an impression in their hearts.

This time, when the palace servants came to report that something had happened to the imperial concubine, both of them were heartbroken, thinking that the imperial concubine wanted to make trouble.

Things are a little different from what the two initially imagined.

A fire broke out in the cold palace.

According to the little maid who escaped to report in time, the cause seems to be the few concubines in the harem who have been grounded so far that they have been forgotten by everyone.

They didn't know whether their anger accumulated to the critical point, or they were instigated by others, and they sneaked out in the dark to go to the cold palace to trouble the noble concubine.

The imperial concubine was in a trance for several days, ignoring people at all, and the other side became angry after a few words, and grabbed the imperial concubine's collar and wrestled with her.

During the period, I probably said a few things that shouldn't be said, and the farce intensified.

The candle that was originally used for lighting was pushed to the ground by someone, and happened to burn all the way to the woodshed. The little maid in the cold palace just secretly asked someone for a barrel of oil, hid it in the dilapidated small kitchen, and was sparked by the woodshed. Splash, and it got out of hand.

The little maid and the guards were all panicked, and hurried out to call for help.

After other nearby guards heard the news and arrived in time, it was not too difficult to put out the fire.

By the time Hua Feixue and Pei Qiuyue arrived, the fire had been brought under control. Apart from the blackened walls and the crumbling thatched cottage, there was not much damage.

Important palaces are protected by barriers, and no matter how big the fire is, it will not affect anything.

The real problem lies with the concubines.

When the fire broke out, the people who were struggling were all near the source of the fire.

Those few concubines are better than noble concubines. They have cultivated before, but their talents are not high and their ability is shallow, and they can't bear hardships.

This is also enough for them to use it to mock the concubine who has no talent after knowing the inside story.

However, what they didn't expect was that at the moment of life and death, a noble concubine who had no cultivation ability easily held back.

Several concubines wanted to run away, but the imperial concubine dragged them back into the fire one by one like crazy.

After the fire was extinguished, only the imperial concubine was still alive in the whole room, and the other three... were all corpses.

The little maid who was worried about the imperial concubine rushed in immediately when the fire weakened.

However, after only one glance, her legs softened, and she slid and knelt down while covering her mouth and leaning against the wall.

Those three people were not burned to death, but hacked to death by the imperial concubine.

Not even a serious weapon, but a blunt knife for chopping vegetables in a small kitchen.

The condition of the cold palace is no better than that of other palaces, and going to the dining room will only attract people's eyes, so it is the little maid who finds a way to find utensils to cook for herself to solve the problem of three meals.

The little maid secretly went outside to ask for that knife. The blunt knife that had already been chipped was supposed to be discarded.

It is full of rust, potholes, and it is difficult to cut vegetables, but it is more convenient than using your hands directly.

The imperial concubine never entered the kitchen, but she didn't know when she touched this knife.

It took all her strength to draw a knife in her hand, but she forcibly slashed at those concubines.

One knife after another, rather than stabbing or chopping, it was more like smashing with brute force.

The few concubines were bloody and bloody, and after screaming for a while, they lay on the ground without a sound.

The imperial concubine seemed to be completely unaware, and continued to chop the dead person wholeheartedly.

If you don't look at the miserable situation under her hands, you might think that she is concentrating on cooking.

Afterwards, the guards who rushed in saw the blood and flesh flying inside, and were frightened for a moment, and their legs went limp, and they almost turned around and ran away.

"What's going on?" Pei Qiuyue felt something was wrong.

"This...in, inside—" the guard stammered and couldn't speak.

The first person who rushed in had already rushed out, covered his mouth and lay down beside the tree to vomit.

The remaining few turned their heads with pale faces, but they just relied on their willpower to support them.

"Your concubine, she, she is crazy..."

Hua Feixue stopped Pei Qiuyue, motioned her to wait outside, and stepped forward first.

A strong smell of blood rushed to his face.

Seeing the tragic situation inside, Hua Feixue was also breathless.

The imperial concubine seemed to have suddenly recovered.

"Bang Dang" sounded crisply.

The blunt kitchen knife, stained with blood, fell to the ground.

The imperial concubine glanced at the dead man on the ground, then raised her head to look at Hua Feixue standing at the door, her eyeballs trembled violently.

"Princess..." the noble concubine murmured, "Feixue..."

She stretched out her hand in the direction where Hua Feixue was.

In her blurred vision, she seemed to see Hua Feixue took a step back, with a look of disgust on her face.

Hua Feixue never thought that the imperial concubine would do such a thing.

The imperial concubine used to be a person with arrogance and backbone, sometimes she would deliberately take revenge, but she was never so rude and impulsive.

Not to feel cruel or kind, but she would feel dirty.

Although Hua Feixue also didn't like her mentality, it at least guaranteed that she would not do anything too outrageous.

The concubine is really crazy.

So far, this seems to be the only explanation.

"Give some..." Hua Feixue glanced at the unrecognizable corpses on the ground, paused for a moment, and then continued to order, "Bury the ladies properly."

This was the first time she had seriously acknowledged their identities.

No matter how stupid and disgusting they were in life, the crime was not so serious—even if they were to be executed, it should not be done in such a torture or even humiliating way.

"As for the imperial concubine—"

Hua Feixue paused for a moment, and didn't even look her in the eye again.

"Deprive him of his title, demote him to a commoner, immediately put him in prison, and choose another day for execution. Of course, he cannot enter the imperial mausoleum after death."

The last sentence was for the noble concubine.

This is undoubtedly the most heart-wrenching sentence for her.

"No!" The imperial concubine screamed, "How could you treat me like this?! I am His Majesty's concubine, how dare you?!"

Hua Feixue said coldly: "Father is already dead."

The noble concubine shook her head, her expression was in a trance, she just muttered to herself: "How can this be, I still want to see her, I must be with her..."

"Shut up!" Hua Feixue scolded angrily, "Do you think you are so crazy, my mother would still want to see you?! I will never let you dirty her reincarnation circuit."

She was furious in a rare way.

The situation at hand is just an inducement.

The anger accumulated for more than ten years erupted at this moment, Hua Feixue felt that the imperial concubine was really ridiculous - she always only cared about chasing the phantom of the former empress...

However, the other party's face was too hard to accept the reality, which made her feel uninterested.

Saying more is a waste of time.

Hua Feixue suppressed the turbulent thoughts in her heart, and felt that her exhaustion became more and more obvious. She didn't want to waste any more words with the imperial concubine, so she gestured to the guard next to her and prepared to leave.

"Hua Feixue!" The imperial concubine's sharp voice came from behind.

Hua Feixue didn't look back.

"Don't you want to know what your mother said before she died?" The imperial concubine's voice suddenly softened, "About you—she left me a letter before she died, and no one has seen it."

The imperial concubine's voice became softer, almost pleading: "I don't ask for anything, I just want to fulfill her last wish, at least let me before I die..."

The wind is quiet.

Before her intuition sounded the alarm, Hua Feixue had already turned her head.

There was a weird smile on the corner of the imperial concubine's mouth, and the person who should have been exhausted for a long time rushed towards her, his hands flickering with lightning.

Hua Feixue's eyes widened suddenly, and the pain from the old wound in her abdomen was transmitted to her brain a beat later.

Immediately there was a whirlwind, and the field of vision was distorted.

"you--"

When did the imperial concubine have spiritual power?

Isn't she incapable of cultivation?

Before Hua Feixue had time to think deeply about this question, her consciousness fell into chaos.

In a small town near the border of Xuefu Country.

Xiao Muyu and the third prince left the town at about the same time and went to the next place. Their directions were almost completely opposite, so they parted ways at the intersection outside the town.

Just as they were about to wave goodbye, someone trotted all the way from behind to catch up and stop them.

The two stopped in their tracks, looked back, and found that they were the shop assistants.

"Xiao——Which of the two guest officers is Xiao Muyu?"

They didn't give their real names when they entered the store, but after a few days of getting along with each other, they knew this matter well, and the clerk was very discerning and didn't ask more questions.

At this time, calling the name is of course something to do.

Xiao Muyu raised her hand and replied, "I am. Is there anything else?"

The clerk wiped the sweat from his forehead, gasping for breath, and thankfully said: "Fortunately, both of you haven't gone far yet, a letter was delivered to the shop just now, and it was delivered to Xiao Muyu, who lives in the shop for the past few days, by name." , it seems that there is an urgent matter, and only two of you are staying in the store for a few days, thinking that the two of you just left, maybe you can catch up..."

As he spoke, he handed over a letter.

There were only three big characters "Xiao Muyu" on the envelope, and the rest was empty, and the font was not very familiar.

Xiao Muyu was a little surprised.

She doesn't know many people in this world, and even fewer can accurately locate her name and location.

Even Hua Feixue didn't seem to need to go through a lot of trouble, not to mention she never told her her full name—at least the other party never called her that.

The third prince seemed to have misunderstood standing aside.

He glanced at the envelope in her hand from the corner of his eye, with an expression of wanting to read it but being embarrassed to say it, and fidgeting a little.

Glancing at the guy who hadn't left yet, he swallowed back the words he almost blurted out.

"Is it... a letter from there?" He asked tactfully.

"Probably not." Xiao Muyu shook her head, not paying much attention to the third prince's abnormal condition.

At this point, she simply opened the envelope.

The envelope contained only a folded sheet of letter paper.

After unfolding it, a few large characters at the signing place first came into view——

"Yulin Valley"