Chapter 350 Whose princess is she?
The little girl was crying so hard that people who didn't know it really thought she was so sad!

Yan Wan stood in the shadows and watched as the old eunuch and the nanny found two guards, carried the body onto the cart, and pulled it out of the corner door.

"Send it off, it's the last time." said the old grandma.

The little girl followed behind the cart crying, her thin body walking against the wind and being blown around by the wind, but the cry was so real that Yan Wan felt that there was still some truth in it. Right?

After all, that was her mother.

Yan Wan glanced around and followed him out of the corner door unconsciously.

They were walking in front, and she was following behind. The originally empty palace road became increasingly eerie and eerie, as if there was a mist slowly rising from nowhere.

Yan Wan felt a little confused and didn't know where to go, so she could only bite the bullet and follow.

As the cart came to the corner, suddenly some people appeared in front of them. They looked noble and noble. They were a little older than the little girl from the cold palace. Their eyebrows were delicate and they were as beautiful as flowers at a young age.

"Nanny, what are they doing? Why is she crying?" the little girl asked.

Yan Wan's eyes widened in shock, isn't that Hui Niang?
aunt?

"Master, this direction is the Cold Palace. We'd better not go here. It's unlucky." Hui Niang sighed, "The lives of people in this palace are worthless. If they die, they will die. It will be a relief."

Saying that, Huiniang blocked the direction of the cart.

Yan Wan suddenly understood something. She looked around and finally set her sights on the delicate female doll. As she looked at it, she saw the familiarity and understood... This is her young self!

"Nanny?" Xiao Yanwan raised her head, "She's crying!"

Hui Niang is not soft-hearted, she just feels bored. This cry seems to be directed at the master, disturbing the master, and he deserves to die!
But the master is soft-hearted and Hui Niang has nothing to do.

"Master?" Hui Niang said helplessly, "You have to cry when you die. This is human nature."

Xiao Yanwan pushed Hui Niang away, "Stop, what's wrong with her?"

At that moment, it was as if she had seen a savior. The little girl from before suddenly threw herself at Xiao Yanwan's feet and grabbed her skirt. "Please save me, please save me. I am willing to be a slave." I can do anything, don’t let me go back to the cold palace again, I will die..."

"Nanny!" This frightened Xiao Yanwan so much that her expression suddenly changed.

Fortunately, Hui Niang reacted quickly and immediately picked up Xiao Yanwan and kicked the little girl away. You know, Hui Niang is good at kung fu, and the force of this kick was so heavy that the little girl flew away. The thin little thing was kicked out instantly like a ball of rag.

There was a muffled grunt when it hit the wall, and there was no sound when it landed. I didn't know whether it was dead or alive.

"Nanny!" Xiao Yanwan wanted to stop her, but it was too late. "Nanny, did you kick her to death?"

Huiniang was in a hurry at the time and really didn't think too much about it. She was used to being more nervous when the little princess was nervous. As for the life and death of others, she really didn't care.

What's more, he is the child of an abandoned concubine in a cold palace.

"Nanny, put me down quickly." Xiao Yanwan struggled and landed quickly.

Hui Niang was anxious and said, "Master, please be more careful."

"It doesn't matter." Xiao Yanwan walked to the girl, stretched out her hand to check her breathing in panic, "She's still alive! Someone, take her to the Tai Hospital for treatment!"

Huiniang was stunned, "Master, what are you doing?"

"She doesn't look like a palace maid to me. She should be the father's daughter, right?" Xiao Yanwan blinked, "Nanny, I am the imperial sister. If she is as pitiful as Lin'er, I will naturally take care of her more. .”

Hui Niang felt a little distressed and slowly knelt down, "Master, this is not what you want to do!"

"I know." Xiao Yanwan nodded, "My father doesn't care about his children at all, and he likes me the most. Because of this, I want to protect his children for my father! Besides, they are all my younger brothers. Where's my sister?" Hui Niang didn't know what to say. This is the palace, a place where you can eat people without spitting out their bones. Who will tell you about brotherhood? Nowadays, the little princess is full of sympathy, but if those people gain power in the future, Will they treat the little princess equally?

People's hearts are unpredictable, it's really hard to say...

"Don't worry, nanny, she's still a child!" Xiao Yanwan walked towards the Taiyuan Hospital with a smile.

Hui Niang stood still and turned to look at the mat on the cart. The fate of the abandoned concubine was either cold palace or death. After death, the body was wrapped in mat and dumped in a mass grave. This was the most common thing. ending.

"Let's go!" Huiniang waved her hand, turned around and ran after her master.

The car pulled the body away, and Huiniang chased Xiao Yanwan.

All around, the dead silence returned again.

Yan Wan was still leaning against the stone wall, standing with a slightly sluggish expression. She couldn't tell whether this was a dream?Or is it the past?It looks like a dream, but yet so real.

Is it her lost memory?

Was that her when she was a child?
Who is the other one?
If it were Yan Lian'er...

This is the imperial palace, and there is also the cold palace. If the guards, eunuchs, and nuns are all put together, does it mean that she comes from the royal family?The royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty?Or the royal family of a country that was destroyed?
Suddenly, a shadow appeared beside him.

The cold light suddenly appeared, and the feather eyelashes suddenly raised.

Yan Wan suddenly woke up, "Don't..."

"Miss?" Hui Niang sat beside the bed in panic, "Miss? Are you having a nightmare?"

Yan Wan's head was covered in cold sweat, and she stared at Hui Niang for a long time without saying a word or even blinking, just breathing heavily.

"Miss?" Hui Niang was extremely flustered, "It's okay, it's okay, it's just a dream, I'm always here!"

Zhiyue hurriedly handed over a glass of water, "Madam, drink some water to calm down."

"I..." Yan Wan turned her head and glanced in the direction of the window.

Outside, the morning light was dim.

"It's daybreak?" Yan Wan breathed out a long breath of relief, then lay limply beside the bed, "It's daybreak."

Zhiyue held the cup and looked at Huiniang suspiciously.

Hui Niang didn't know what happened to her little princess. She twisted her handkerchief and gently wiped Yan Wan's forehead to wipe away her cold sweat, "It's okay, it's okay!"

"Auntie." Yan Wan lay there, her eyes a little red, "You are always here!"

Hui Niang nodded repeatedly, "Yes, I have always been with you. I have never left you. You were just dreaming and couldn't take it seriously."

Hearing this, Yan Wan turned to look at her, twitching the corners of her lips with a wry smile.

Can't you take it seriously?
"Miss, what's wrong with you?" Hui Niang's face was full of worry, "Were you scared when you saw that... last night?"

Yan Wan came back to her senses, silently took the cup from Zhiyue, took a sip of water to calm down, "It makes my aunt laugh, it's so useless."

In this way, Zhiyue and Huiniang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It turns out I was just scared, okay, okay...

(End of this chapter)

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