The author and protagonist HE [Transmigration Book]

When Hua Feixue woke up, she found that she was still in the palace.

To be precise, it is the queen's bedroom.

The queen sat on the top seat, she still looked like a young man, with a gentle face, she didn't show the roughness of being born in a family of military generals, but she was beautiful and gentle, making people feel friendly and affectionate just by looking at her.

She waved to Hua Feixue with a smile on her face: "Xue'er, come to the queen mother."

Hua Feixue took a step back instead.

She blinked, stretched out her hand to press the wound on her abdomen, and the dull pain came to her brain, making her wake up.

If not, she might almost be deluded, thinking that this is reality.

Her mother had obviously died a long time ago.

The moment she realized this fact, the Queen's voice and face became blurred, as if covered by a layer of fog, and could no longer be seen clearly.

But she still sat there quietly, with her hands on her lap, as soft and silent as a statue.

The imperial concubine sat on the lower seat, holding a teacup and staring at the main seat for a long time, before turning her head and glancing at the princess.

"You're awake." The imperial concubine sighed lightly, and there was regret in her words, "I knew this illusion couldn't trap you...but it would be great if you never woke up."

The current chaise looks normal.

The makeup is exquisite and gorgeous, and the expression is peaceful, just like the most glamorous appearance in the past.

Rather, it made people wonder whether the madness not long ago was an uncontrollable and temporary loss of control, or a deliberate disguise.

Either way, it's enough to be scary.

Hua Feixue was very calm, no amount of confusion and vigilance in her heart was brought to the surface.

The imperial concubine put down her teacup and got up, walked slowly down, and stopped in front of the phantom of the former empress, she turned her head and looked back at the blurred shadow.

Relying on the fact that no one could see her, she could no longer hide the obsessed look on her face.

"If you don't wake up, we can live together forever, no one can disturb us, and we will always, always be together until death..."

She stretched out her hand uncontrollably, wanting to touch the cheek of that fuzzy shadow.

The hand went straight through.

She only touched a cloud of air.

The imperial concubine's expression became distorted in an instant, she turned her head and stared at Hua Feixue viciously, and blamed with anger, "Why did you wake up?!"

Hua Feixue realized that this illusion seemed to be influenced by herself.

She looked at the ferocious face of the noble concubine coldly, and she couldn't even feel sad.

"Indulging in illusions cannot change reality."

"The queen mother didn't forgive you before she died."

The imperial concubine's breathing was stagnant, her eyes were red, and she unconsciously showed a bit of resentment.

— was hit.

All the last words in the past were just excuses. If the empress really had a heart-to-heart relationship with the imperial concubine, she would not be so obsessed with it now.

The relationship between the former empress and the imperial concubine was not so harmonious.

It should be said that since having the third prince, their relationship has been on the verge of breaking down.

The noble concubine was originally a maid by the late empress's side, a distant relative who was fostered in Pei's mansion, and entered the palace with the late empress as a dowry, and had never really thought about the old emperor.

But as rumors spread that the first queen was infertile, there were more and more accusations from the government and the public. The first queen blamed herself very much and persuaded the old emperor to accept a concubine.

The old emperor finally chose to compromise under the repeated pleas of the first queen.

The three concubines of the harem entered the palace at the same time.

The old emperor originally thought that it would be fine if any one got pregnant, and when the child was born, he would be raised by the queen, and then the concubines would be sent out of the palace to make other arrangements.

But he didn't say this to the queen in detail, for fear that she would not bear it if she knew it, and the noble concubine, who was the queen's maid at that time, felt grudges because of this.

She thought those concubines would still stay in the palace, and if they gave birth to a child, they would have to show off their power, and the queen would be angry at that time.

And after all, they are the children of those lowly people...

In the end, she simply didn't do anything, and climbed into the old emperor's bed while drinking.

She and the other two concubines were diagnosed to be pregnant almost at the same time, but the queen was furious because of this, and kicked her out of her palace after angrily reprimanding her.

This was the only time the queen was really angry after entering the palace.

They seemed to break up at this point, but the empress was soft-hearted after all, thinking of the love she grew up with, and never stumbling the imperial concubine, even the title of imperial concubine was begged by her like the emperor.

But this does not mean that the queen forgave the concubine.

The imperial concubine pays her respects every day, everything is based on the queen's preferences and attitude, and her attitude is still as respectful as when she was a maid.

The queen also gave her enough face, and treated her children as if they were her own. On the surface, she was gentle and kind, and never got angry with her.

Others think that the imperial concubine and the queen have a good relationship, but those who are really close know that the rift between them is irreparable.

The relationship between them is almost entirely maintained by the imperial concubine's shy face.

Except for necessary occasions, the queen almost no longer announces to see the concubine alone, and occasionally the concubine asks to see her in private, without exception, she will be blocked from the door.

Not to mention "heart-to-heart".

This precarious and fragile relationship lasted until the queen's death.

"boom--"

The noble concubine pushed down the tables and chairs beside her, and the teacup and porcelain fell to the ground, and the crackling sound stimulated the eardrums.

She looked a little crazy again.

"Shut up! Shut up!" the imperial concubine yelled, "What do you know! Don't say it! You are not allowed to say those words again! You should be a good boy—I could love you well, but it's all your fault, no, it's your fault That bitch, that saint..."

I don't know if it was due to emotional agitation or intentional, but the electric light started to appear on her body again.

Hua Feixue's eyes darkened slightly.

She actually felt spiritual power from the imperial concubine.

The talent for cultivation is almost inborn, and the noble concubine belongs to the type that cannot cultivate at all. There is like a bottomless pit in the spiritual vein, no matter how much spiritual power is poured into it, it cannot be accumulated or sensed.

This kind of physique cannot be easily changed, otherwise she would not be powerless to resist until she was imprisoned in the cold palace.

The noble concubine seemed to be aware of Hua Feixue's doubts, and she felt a little complacent in her madness.

"Yes, I also have the power of yours. Is it surprising? I am no longer the weak person who was powerless to resist--I have to thank Master Guoshi, oh yes, he seems to have added a lot to you. Trouble, but since he's dead now, it shouldn't matter."

Noticing Hua Feixue's frown, the imperial concubine hurriedly explained a few more words as if afraid of her misunderstanding.

"Don't worry, I didn't really promise him when he came to me to cooperate. How could I cooperate with him to hurt you?"

"He gave you your abilities?" Hua Feixue asked.

"It's only part of it." The imperial concubine didn't hide it, "Not all of it, but I want to thank him for bringing me this—"

She took out a red gemstone out of nowhere and rubbed it with her fingertips.

The gem was only about the size of two fingers, it was so red that it was about to bleed, and there was an ominous smell emanating from its depths.

The noble concubine rubbed her cheek against the gemstone with a little madness, her eyes were drawn to her, her voice became smaller and smaller, and finally she was only talking to herself in a confused way.

"I heard...the voice of another world...the voice in this stone tells me that as long as I have it and accept it, I can also have the power to overturn the world."

"Now I have it too, what kind of psychic - I also have this ability, next time, next time I will definitely kill her with my own hands!"

"But I don't want to destroy this world, as long as you stay here with me, then I will never hurt you..."

……

another world?

The psychic?

Hua Feixue's eyes flickered slightly, and the frost gradually spread out from her feet. She was trying to use her spiritual power, and it was more difficult than she imagined, but when she imagined the shape of the frost, a large piece of frost really formed on the ground , and quickly spread to the direction where the imperial concubine was.

She guessed one thing right—

The illusions of this world are indeed under her control.

It's just that I don't know how far it can be manipulated yet.

It's a pity that before Bingshuang attacked the imperial concubine, she had already discovered it.

The imperial concubine's face changed, and she tightly squeezed the gemstone in her hand.

A bit of dark red light seeped out of the gemstone along with a black mist, part of it melted into the arm of the imperial concubine, and part of it dissipated in the air.

The imperial concubine's eyes were a little redder, as if blood was spilling out of the eyeballs, which was described as terrifying.

The moment before Frost hit her, it hit an invisible wall, and it shattered with a bang, leaving ice slag all over the ground.

Hua Feixue let out a muffled snort, feeling some invisible pressure.

The spiritual power was firmly suppressed in the body and could not be used, and even the body became a bit heavy.

She swallowed back the blood foam that rushed to her mouth, wiped the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand, and looked up at the surrounding environment.

Due to the influence of her consciousness, the surrounding palaces have begun to become blurred and distorted.

The illusion of the queen who was sitting in the main seat before has almost disappeared at this time, and only a human-shaped mist can be vaguely seen.

This illusion was almost created by relying on Hua Feixue's memory and consciousness.

She has control over part of the illusion, but she doesn't know how to break it.

Outside the gradually blurred and dissipated palace is the shadow of the void, remote and deep, but the flaws of the illusion cannot be seen.

The imperial concubine also has a set of means to save her life. The gemstone in her hand seems to not only provide her with spiritual power, it can not only defend, but also distort the space, suppressing Hua Feixue in the illusion to a certain extent.

This is a really bad situation.

Hua Feixue's brain was spinning rapidly, analyzing the pros and cons.

The imperial concubine is obviously unreasonable now, and she will probably suffer some serious injuries no matter what.

But it's better than staying in this illusion all the time, the longer you stay, the lower your chances of winning—

The imperial concubine has more and more spiritual power.

Probably the role of that gem.

Not knowing what it was, Hua Feixue frowned in disgust. She had an intuition that it was not a good thing, and she felt like she could smell a stench even though it was far away and separated by a barrier.

Like a rotting corpse.

Hua Feixue took out the dagger hidden next to her body from her sleeve, wiped the corners of her mouth, and walked slowly towards the imperial concubine.

"Is that all you want?" Hua Feixue's plain voice seemed to carry a hint of sarcasm, "Being trapped in a dark place all your life, hiding around like a mouse in the gutter and lingering Self-comfort is my wish."

As Hua Feixue took a step further, the imperial concubine's face twitched.

It was no longer clear whether it was panic or anger, and there was only a ferocious look on his face, with a pair of blood red eyes, just like the evil ghost in the legend.

A light sound came from above the void.

There was a crackling sound.

Hua Feixue was slightly taken aback, this moment of absence had already brought the imperial concubine's attack close to her body.

The blade pierced flesh.

Hua Feixue stretched out her hand to cover the blade that the imperial concubine swung at random.

"Admit it, you're a total loser in reality—nobody cares about you."

The noble concubine had already lost her mind, her blood red eyes could not even reflect a human figure.

A pitch-black mist lingered on her face, making her look dazed for a moment from time to time, and then swung the knife even more frantically.

She just instinctively wanted to slash everything in front of her, including Hua Feixue.

The brute force of the madman was astonishingly great. I don't know if it was due to the addition of that gem. Hua Feixue could barely hold the blade, and the pressure felt by her body and even her soul continued to increase, making it difficult for her to raise her hand.

Is it possible that he really wants to die here with this lunatic?

Hua Feixue frowned, and subconsciously raised her head to look at the void above, where the faint sound came from earlier.

The sight of the palace has completely disappeared.

At a glance, there is nothingness and darkness.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but it seems that the shadow of the wind and snow can gradually be seen at the end of the darkness.

It's dangerous to lose your mind while fighting.

Hua Feixue only shifted her gaze for a moment before the blade pierced into her body. The frost generated by the illusion blocked half of it, but it quickly melted under the imperial concubine's touch.

The melted ice water mixed with blood dripped wetly onto the back of his hand.

Hua Feixue gathered some strength, slapped the imperial concubine away with one palm, and at the same time stabbed the blade hidden between her fingers into the opponent's heart.

"Cough cough cough-"

Hua Feixue backed away a little, covered her mouth and coughed, she began to feel a little difficult to breathe.

But not to the point of life-threatening.

She turned her spiritual power to try to stop the bleeding from inside, while looking up at the imperial concubine who was stabbed in the vital part.

If it was the former imperial concubine, she should have died by now.

However, the fact now is that the imperial concubine only staggered a bit, and being stabbed at the vital point obviously made her feel unbearable pain, and even woke up for a moment during this period.

Under the eyes is palpable pain.

She stretched out her hand towards Hua Feixue, as if she wanted to touch her face.

But she failed to reach the destination, and her eyes were stained with chaotic dark red again, and a sharp blade was condensed from the fingertips by spiritual power.

The illusion did not break because of this.

Encountered the worst kind of situation.

Hua Feixue held her breath, trying her best to suppress the pain in the wound, her hand touching the blade trembled slightly.

Will she be hit hard this time?

The spiritual power is almost completely unable to be released, the body is getting heavier and heavier, and the attack power of things that can be manipulated in the illusion is not enough to see——

It is useless to think about it for defense.

She doesn't want to die here.

The moment she clenched the blade tightly, Hua Feixue suddenly felt a little bit of Xiao Muyu's state of mind back then.

——You must not die here.

"Whoa-"

The sound of breaking glass sounded out of nowhere, and Hua Feixue subconsciously raised her head to look at the source of the sound.

At this moment, the imperial concubine had already rushed towards her, and the electric light accompanied the edge of the blade, full of murderous aura.

Hua Feixue had no time to hide.

She suddenly widened her eyes, and her pupils shrank violently.

The expected pain did not come, in fact, it was just a small section of hair on the side of the face was cut off by the wind of the knife, and a red mark appeared on the cheek, but it was very light, and no blood flowed out.

The blade fell to the ground with a clang.

The imperial concubine who had lost her sanity a long time ago fell not far away.

The person I just thought of just now fell from the sky and kicked the imperial concubine to the ground with ease. At this moment, he was stepping on her back and waving hello to Hua Feixue.

"Long time no see—" Xiao Muyu paused, noticing Hua Feixue's wound, where the clothes were almost soaked in blood, "Why did you make yourself so miserable again?"

Hua Feixue didn't answer, and didn't care about her wound, she just stared blankly at Xiao Muyu's face.

For a moment, she didn't know whether it was real or just a phantom image that she imagined.

The people created in the illusion should not be able to easily suppress the imperial concubine.

No, it should be that monster.

"...Why are you here?" Hua Feixue was stunned for a while before remembering to ask.

"Come to save you." Xiao Muyu replied naturally, "Didn't I promise you that I would protect you."