"What's wrong with you?"
Lin Yun couldn't help but asked in a low voice.
Hua Yueru immediately stopped her previous gaffe and said with a pale face, "Oh, I didn't sleep well last night, I'm a little tired."
Lin Yun looked at her with a slightly strange look, but didn't say much.
The two of them came here on behalf of Yuan Ruhua, but they waited until the masters left one after another before presenting the gifts.
Pan Ying'e looked at Lin Yun and couldn't help but smile and said, "Oh, your master asked me to send it here."
She knew Lin Yun, but was a little unfamiliar with Hua Yueru.
She just glanced at him briefly and went to talk to Lin Yun directly.
Hua Yueru stood aside silently, but her heart was tormented like an ant on a hot pot.
Why does Pan Ying'e look so much like the same person?
Could it be her?
There's no way that woman should have turned into a handful of dirt long ago.
Besides, even if she is still alive, her face should be in tatters.
How could she appear alive in the harem of Daxing Palace?
While she was thinking about it, she couldn't help but look at Pan Ying'e.
As she spoke and moved, she felt more and more unsure of herself.
This woman looks so much like the peacock that should have died long ago No, I have to go back tonight and ask Mei Ji, who is this Pan Ying'e?
Hua Yueru returned to Qingliang Hall with Lin Yun full of thoughts.
After dinner, she excused herself from feeling unwell and went to rest early.
Lin Yun saw that she looked worried, so she didn't bother her and went to chat with other palace maids in their dormitory.
After confirming that Lin Yun would not return to the room within a short period of time, Hua Yueru turned over, quickly stuffed the pillow into the quilt and wrapped it up, then opened the window and jumped out gently.
Following a remote path, Hua Yueru soon came to the place where the concubines of the Cold Palace lived.
Although this place has been renovated, it still cannot hide the cold atmosphere that has been forgotten for many years.
Hua Yueru quickly came to a back door and knocked gently and regularly a few times.
The heavy wooden door was quickly opened.
After looking around, she ducked in.
Meiji was meditating with her eyes closed in Yaoqin's bedroom when she heard someone coming to report: "My master, Miss Hua, is here."
She slowly opened her charming eyes and said in a deep voice: "Let her wait outside."
Hua Yueru was left waiting outside by Mei Ji for a full quarter of an hour before she heard the sound of slight footsteps.
"Whatever you do here at this time is not afraid of arousing suspicion from others."
Mei Ji frowned when she saw her.
Hua Yueru cursed secretly in her heart, took a breath and said, "What is the origin of Pan Ying'e?"
"Isn't Pan Ying'e your show girl?
Where did she come from?"
Mei Ji felt a little surprised at her nervousness.
Hua Yueru said: "She looks too much like a woman who should have died long ago."
Meiji's beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly: "Dead woman" Hua Yueru had no choice but to briefly talk about Peacock: "She suddenly disappeared after Duguping's death.
At first I thought it was Zhao Jingyi who killed her, but later I found out that she didn't know about Peacock either.
's whereabouts" When Mei Ji heard this, she frowned and looked at her: "Are you sure she is the peacock?"
"I can't be sure, but she looks so much like that woman.
I'm afraid of anything else."
Hua Yueru gasped, "If she is really a peacock, things will become too complicated."
Mei Ji's eyes suddenly shot out a ray of light, and she sneered: "If Xue Cong's woman is really like this, she will be in trouble."
Your Majesty, you have lost a demon queen
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