Empress, she is beautiful Lu Ziye

Chapter 4 Ghosts should be afraid of me
Nan Zhen lay on the bed for two days before she could move around.

The other wounds on the body had already begun to scab, but the cut in the abdomen was too deep, and blood would ooze from time to time.

After another five or six days, the wound on the abdomen began to scab and heal, and Nan Zhen couldn't lie down anymore.

Although I can't go out for the time being, it's good to take a walk in the cold palace.

There are some things she still has to sort out.

Nan Zhen got up and moved around in the small room that Dongyue cleaned.

Looking around, it is all about decadence.

In the past, I only knew that the palace was prosperous and the flowers bloomed in four seasons.All the empresses in the palace wear gold and silver, and even the utensils used in daily life are made of high-quality jade.Ladies and gentlemen come and go, and eunuchs rise and fall to serve.

Who would have thought that there would be such a remote and desolate place in the palace?
Nan Zhen suddenly raised her eyebrows, her eyes sparkled, she walked to the dressing table, and picked up the two jars of wine on the floor.

Opening the paper seal, the clear aroma of wine permeated instantly——

It is the wine of Wanjia wine shop in the east of the city.

Nan Zhen has also drank it before, and it is not considered a good product, but it is also at the upper-middle level in Beijing, and the most important thing is that it has its own characteristics.

When Dongyue came in with a deflated copper basin, she saw Nan Zhen sniffing lightly with the wine jug, and hurried over, "Your Majesty, your injury is still not healed, so you are not suitable for drinking."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to reach it, but Nan Zhen dodged it.

"It's okay."

She is not really a delicate young lady raised in a deep boudoir, injuries are common, and of course she often drinks wine.

but--

"Did you buy this wine?"

The east of the city is quite a distance away, and the Wanjia Winery is not particularly famous, so why would anyone think of buying wine there.

Dongyue curled her lips immediately, as if she was about to cry, "Young lady, you forgot again, this wine was brought by Mr. Shen!"

She chattered non-stop, "Mother, did they beat you based on your brain? The servant girl saw that you didn't have a bag on your head. How could it be that you can't even remember what Mr. Shen gave you?"

Although she felt that the empress, as a concubine, belonged to His Majesty, she should not have any further contact with Mr. Shen, but she couldn't help herself liking it!
In the past few days, Nan Zhen heard the word "Mr. Shen" more than once. Judging from Concubine Li's background, the status of the son who can get in touch with her should not be low.

So he asked tentatively, "You're talking about... Shen Xian, the son of the Minister of Rites?"

"Yes." Dongyue tilted her head and looked at her with big eyes blinking.

Nan Zhen understood.

She wasn't very interested in the relationship between the two of them, so she raised her hand and touched Dongyue's head, walked around her and walked out of the room.

Dongyue was stunned for two seconds, then turned around and saw Nan Zhen's back gradually disappearing into the darkness, then she remembered and said, "Niang Niang, don't go out now when it's dark, aren't you afraid of ghosts?"

She remembered that when the two were first brought here, the empress didn't even dare to close her eyes at night, and curled up in a corner with the quilt in her arms.

Now he's getting bolder.

Without turning her head, Nan Zhen carried a jar of wine into the night, and said loudly, "Ghosts should be afraid of me."

Where did the ghost come from in this world?
Only pretenders.

Nan Zhen squinted her eyes, remembering the day she was hunted down, she had no clue for now.

That night, a black shadow flashed outside her door, like a ghost.

She chased after the shadow, and before she could get out of the Mingyue Pavilion, she heard the sound of running water everywhere.

Immediately afterwards, a large number of people with swords surrounded them, dressed in different ways, but with the same purpose, asking her to hand over the Mingyue Token in her hand.

(End of this chapter)