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Chapter 295 Tired of winning?!

Due to the epidemic, fewer people were walking around the palace. Ran Xiaoyu's face was surrounded by a piece of white cloth, and her tall figure hurriedly walked through the red wall.

Her journey was very fast and she came back from the imperial kitchen in a short while.

There was nothing unusual there.

Although Zhen'er went to the imperial kitchen to deliver messages on time a few days ago, the people in the imperial kitchen were not infected with the epidemic. I think there should be no problem in coming to this place.

She went to several other places, which Zhen'er wanted to go on weekdays, but after searching, there was nothing unusual.

So she hurried back again.

At this time, Empress Xu Miaoyin was walking out of the Yanxi Palace.

Yesterday, the emperor came to see Depin himself, which shows his importance to this matter. As the lord of the six palaces, the queen has no choice but to come and take a look every day.

Seeing Debin lying on the bed, dying, she felt uncomfortable.

For Depin, no matter what other women in the harem had, she did not have any bad intentions. This woman who was like a mother and sister by her side really comforted his beastly sensitive and irritable heart.

Xu Miaoyin didn't want her to leave either.

After coming out of Debin's room, her face was as gloomy as the weather outside.

Chun'er and Bihe behind her also saw her mood. Bihe whispered: "My lady, don't worry too much, this matter will definitely be solved."

Xu Miaoyin didn't say anything.

Several people walked out together. Chun'er looked at the bleak appearance in Jianfu Palace and whispered: "Hey, I haven't been in charge of it for a few days, and all the flowers and plants in the palace have withered."

“…”

Xu Miaoyin stopped.

She had seen the flowers and plants in the Yanxi Palace withered before. In the Jianfu Palace, the flowers and plants there seemed to have withered.

No one takes care of you, flowers and plants will indeed wither, but will they wither so quickly?

Jinling is in the south, and the winter here is different from that here in Peking.

She frowned, walked to the flower bed, looked down at the withered and even slightly black flowers and trees. The palace maids and eunuchs behind her were a little confused, not knowing what she was looking at.

Chun'er immediately understood and she hurriedly said, "Come on, dig up here!"

Soon, the little eunuchs came over with hoes and shovels.

The flowers and trees were shoveled, and the soil was spread apart bit by bit. Suddenly, someone shouted loudly: "Be careful!"

"What is that?"

"That's a win!"

Disgusted?!

As soon as these two words appeared, Xu Miaoyin's brows furrowed.

Everyone knows that the art of aversion to victory is a taboo in the palace and something that is absolutely not allowed to appear.

She immediately said, "Everyone retreats!"

Of course, the little eunuchs didn't dare to reach out and pushed them away one after another. Xu Miaoyin was about to walk forward, and Chun'er and the others stopped her with some concern. She stretched out her hand and said, "It's okay, I'm not afraid of these things."

After saying that, he walked forward.

A little wooden man who had been burned black appeared in front of him.

Sure enough, it is a technique of disgust!

Xu Miaoyin took a look and her face turned dark. Her eyes flashed for a moment, and she suddenly said, "Enclose this place, you guys, follow me to Jianfu Palace!"

"yes!"

Several little eunuchs immediately surrounded the place, while several other eunuchs holding tools followed her in a hurry to Jianfu Palace.

However, as soon as I walked to the gate of Jianfu Palace, I saw a familiar figure walking from the other side.

Everyone paused.
Chapter completed!
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