The old eunuch bowed down and came in respectfully. As soon as he came in, he said, "princess, your highness next door..."

He hesitated for a moment.

Yu Chu raised his eyebrows, put the book on the table, raised his eyes and stared at him coldly: "what's the matter?"

The old eunuch hesitated and seemed to be very afraid. After a long time, he replied, "the palace of your highness 17 seems to be haunted. In the early morning, the palace people all ran away."

"Haunted?" Yu Chu gave a smile.

Although she didn't believe it, the old eunuch was an old man in the cold palace. She avoided these things about gods and ghosts. He nodded and said in a low voice, "the palace people are all gone, and there is no one to serve your highness. I heard that someone saw a hanging ghost in the courtyard last night The scene was frightening. Everyone said that it was a ghost who asked for his life... "

Yu Chu thought of milk ball son's beautiful big eyes, picked eyebrows and asked, "why do you want to find Xiao seventeen?"

"You don't know, Princess..." The old eunuch came closer and whispered back, "once upon a time when the 17th Royal Highness was born, she killed the lady LiuFei at that time. Because of this, the emperor hated his highness and sent him to the cold palace to wait for his death."

Liu Fei was the emperor's favorite concubine at that time.

She gave birth to a child for the emperor, but she died. In ancient times when the emperor's heir was so important, the emperor was angry with his newly born son because of the death of imperial concubine Liu.

It can also be seen that the emperor attached great importance to the concubines.

However, there are many descendants in the harem, and Jinghuai is the 17th So it doesn't matter if it's gone.

Otherwise, it will not really be sent to the cold palace.

Yu Chu pressed the book, as if thinking.



Night came.

The child shrinks alone in the bed, back against the wall, open a pair of ignorant soft beautiful eyes.

He was staring at the front.

Under the snow white middle coat, the small hand grasps.

After all, he was a child, facing the night alone - especially last night, there was a ghost here. Today, there was no one in the palace. He was in a deep mood, and his eyes were dim at the jumping red candle.

The shadow of the flame floated on the wall.

The little milk ball son holds the knee, the cheek lightly pillows on own knee, a little sleepy, but can't sleep.

He didn't eat all day. He was cold and hungry, but he didn't say a word with long eyelashes.

Today, he heard people from other palaces talking about it, saying that it was a ghost asking for his life.

Xiaojinghuai felt confused.

He had never met his mother, but he had also heard that it was the mother who insisted on giving birth to the child. If it is really haunted, is it really his mother who seeks revenge on him?

Although young, but small milk group think of here, still disdain to sip the immature lip.

If someone wants to kill him, he has to make it up.

If a mother wants to give birth to her own child, how can she go back to revenge. What's more, I really want to revenge him. I found him a few years ago. Why wait so many years

He thought vaguely in his heart. His stomach was empty, but his little hand touched the pillow quietly. Under the cold pillow, there was a cold dagger.

He can't leave this palace. No matter who wants to kill him, he has to wait here. But he can't be unprepared. He'll try to live.

The young boy rubbed his eyes and was in a gloomy mood. In fact, he didn't know what to do alive - his life could be seen to the end at a glance. There was no joy and no feeling. It didn't matter if he was going to die.

He stares at the night.

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