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That person was still following? Was he afraid that she would find out something, or that she would tell her something? Crap! If that was the case, then wouldn't royal father applying to this place cause harm to Princess Pingping? It seemed that he had to be careful of his conduct and speech in the future. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Thinking of this, she hurriedly chased after him. Putting away the curiosity in her heart, she naively rushed to the front of Madam Ping and mischievously asked, "Did the Empress hide something delicious? Should we take Little Treasure with her?" Hehe! Hehehe! " Lady Pingfei nodded in tacit understanding before pulling Xiaoxiao over to a tattered pavilion.

The pavilion was surrounded by a large, withered area. There was also a pool on one side, from which a foul stench emanated. "The pavilion had always been a place where birds chirped and the flowers bloomed.

It was a pity that good times were already the past, and the place now was no longer the same.

"What is there to eat?" Recovering from his thoughts, he shook Princess Pingping's arm like a child. This kind of feeling was as if he was flirting with his family.

"Food?" Pingfei scratched her head and kept her mouth shut as she said in disappointment, "There's nothing, there's nothing. There's nothing to eat at all." Go! "Let's go!" The conversation turned into mumbling to himself. Without another glance, she waved her hand and walked slowly down the steps. She stumbled into a room across the street, her lifeless eyes fixed on it.

This place was a very strange place to talk, so it turned into mumbling to itself. Without another glance, she waved her hand and walked slowly down the steps. She staggered in and out of the room, her lifeless eyes fixed on a room opposite hers.

Xiaoxiao did not follow. Instead, she watched as Pingfei's shadow disappeared into the house. A strange smile appeared on her face.

This laughter was meant for that person who secretly saw it, causing him to be unable to understand what he was thinking.

He took a deep breath and closed his eyes. At this moment, a beautiful scene appeared in her mind:

The fragrance of flowers wafted in the air. The woman in the gorgeous pavilion wore a pink dress that fluttered in the wind, her jet-black hair flying in the air. She shyly covered half of her face with her hands, revealing only a pair of beautiful eyes. On both sides of the pavilion, clusters of beautiful rouge flowers competed with each other. The lotus flowers bloomed beautifully in the pond, and on the surface of the lake, there were even playful mandarin ducks leisurely admiring the beautiful scenery.

The woman smiled and hummed to Pingfei, her dance graceful and melodious to the tune. Down the steps, she found herself among the rouge flowers. Reaching out her hand, she plucked the beautiful rouge flower. With a light and charming laugh, she placed the rouge flower on top of Princess Pang's head.

"Big sister's dancing is so beautiful. I'm afraid no one in the palace can match her." Pingfei clapped happily. Her expression was like that of a happy child, without the slightest hint of a married man.

The girl was staring straight at Pingfei, so he couldn't see her face clearly. He could only hear her melodious voice, "I like younger sister. Elder sister will teach you." As she spoke, the movements of Pingfei and the woman started to dance in the flowers.

The screen was quickly covered by clusters of rouge flowers. Little by little, Little Qiao could not hear the laughter nor smell the fragrance of the flowers. Silence returned to the courtyard. The flowers and plants were gone. The girl was gone. Only Pingfei's face was left, ruined by the passage of time.

"No!" He was taken aback and stood up with his eyes widened. Sweat beaded her forehead as she panted and looked around. She knew she was going to have another nightmare tonight. It seemed like this gloomy courtyard was not an easy place to get close to.

"Empress, Ling'er has finally found you." At this moment, Ling'er hurriedly rushed in from the front yard. Seeing the look of shock on his master's face, the expression on his face became even more uneasy. Looking around, she had the feeling that a pair of eyes was staring at her, making her feel uncomfortable and anxious to escape.

When Xiaoxiao saw Ling'er, it was as if she saw her savior and rushed forward. Hugging, she tried to find a sense of security, but she kept her eyes on the cold surroundings.

Ling'er didn't know what her master had just seen, but her intuition told her that something must have happened. But in this broad daylight, there couldn't possibly be ghosts appearing as well, right? As she thought of this, her whole body began to tremble even more violently.

"This... "This place is truly terrifying, truly terrifying …" Xiaoxiao's face was pale as she stared at the room that Pingfei had walked into. She muttered to herself.

Ling'er could feel the chilly wind blowing in her ears as she said in a trembling voice, "Mother …" Empress, I said long ago that this place is very strange. "Let's go back!" Go Back... "Go back!" Little Jun was panting heavily, the sweat on his forehead still dripping unceasingly. Standing up, she touched her racing heart and snuck a peek at the door that Pingfei had closed.

Heavens! She didn't know if such an entertaining performance would fool the people hiding in the darkness. She prayed that esteemed wangfei would live in peace and wait for the day she found out the truth. Moreover, for the sake of her safety, she wouldn't be able to appear again for the next two days.

"Go!" "Empress!" Seeing her master in such a state of shock, Ling'er carefully pulled at him. Not in the mood to care if there were still eyes staring at him, he quickly pulled master Zi out of the rouge hall, and carefully closed the door of the hall.

At this moment, the figure in the dark could see all the small fright in his eyes. As if he was very satisfied with this answer, he didn't even bother to check on the area in front of the house. He flew over the roof and submerged himself in the dense buildings.

Inside the room, Madam Ping's ears were pricked up. She heard the sound of the little girl's footsteps being taken away and also saw the figure of a person leaving through the window. Holding his chest, he gasped for breath and sat down on the ground.

Who was that woman? What kind of story was he trying to tell her again? Ling'er pulled the wide-eyed mistress into the room and placed her daughter on a chair. She hurriedly poured a cup of steaming hot tea for her. "Empress, drink some tea to calm your nerves." Little Xiaoxiao, unable to come back to her senses, placed the cup of tea by her hand and felt her hands tremble. Hot tea splashed onto his body and the cup fell to the ground with a clatter, turning into a pile of broken pieces.

The warmth of the water passed through her thin gauze skirt and onto her skin. The pain finally pulled her back to reality, causing her to call out, "Ah!" Ling'er had been preoccupied with her own thoughts, but upon seeing the situation, she was caught unprepared. She hurriedly wiped the water off her master's body with her sleeve as she said apologetically, "Empress, Empress, it was all this servant's clumsiness that caused the Empress to be injured." Forget it! " Xiaoxiao jumped on the ground like a flea. She didn't feel any severe pain, so she waved her hands and didn't want to pursue the matter.

"Empress Dowager Xie, how about this servant change your clothes?" Ling'er bowed to express her gratitude. Mistress had a kind heart, but being a girl was the fortune of a lifetime. If it had been anyone else, she would have probably taken dozens of blows today.

Xiaoxiao suddenly thought of something and walked to the door to look around. She didn't see Blue Rain, nor did she see that hateful man. A hint of doubt flashed through her eyes and she knitted her brows.

"Empress, they …" Ling'er understood.

"What happened to them?" The moment Xiaoxiao heard Ling'er speak, she had a feeling that the adulterous couple had gone somewhere else.