good meal

Chapter 483
"I don't want to be a slave, I will definitely be a high-ranking imperial concubine in the future, and everyone will envy me."

Yuehua at that time, when she said this sentence, her eyes were full of spirits.

After that, she did become the prince's favorite, but unfortunately, she died of arrogance in the end.

At that time, Yueqiu would persuade Dongxue, and it was also expected that this moment would happen.

But it was obvious that Yuehua couldn't listen to her words, and neither could Dongxue.

Confusion appeared on his face, Yueqiu didn't notice the steps at the bottom of his feet, and just slid down like that.

That's it, is it over?

Looking up at the sky, the blue is still blue, but it has also become hideous and terrifying.

……

After a while, someone sent a message saying that Yueqiu fell down the steps, the queen didn't care at all, and only ordered people to take good care of her, but she didn't worry about it.

Yueqiu has been out of the palace for many years, even if her affection has faded, not to mention that she is just a palace maid who can change her name at will, how can the high-ranking empress take her life seriously.

There are fewer people serving her, so she just needs another one, but Yueqiu knows a lot of her secrets, and this fall will save her trouble, just find someone to keep her mouth shut.

Those who can do things by the queen's side are all smart people, and seeing that the queen doesn't want Yueqiu to live, they neglect to take care of her.

Within a few days, Yueqiu died, and was covered with a white sheet and sent out of the palace.

Because Yueqiu had no family, she was just buried in a mass grave in the end.

Not far from the mass grave is a small-scale cemetery. Due to the turbulent situation in Kyoto, not many people came to worship.Among those who make a living by offering sacrifices, a disheveled woman seemed out of place.

With the sacrifice, it was too late for others to snatch it up, but she didn't even look at it.

"I can't get enough to eat, so why pretend to be aloof."

"That's right, with this appearance, I really think of myself as a young lady."

"Sanlang, don't be fooled by this ugly woman anymore, just take care of yourself, why don't you care about her life or death."

The man named Sanlang smiled honestly, and said, "Anyway, I can't eat that much." After speaking, he handed the dried steamed buns in his bosom to the woman. His voice was soft, as if he was afraid of scaring her. Like a person, "Eat as much as you want, you haven't eaten for many days."

Looking up at the man in front of her, the woman remained silent as usual.

Saburo is a peasant, and he came to the capital to seek refuge with his relatives, but his relatives didn't recognize him at all, and he didn't have the travel expenses to return home, so he had to imitate others and come here to make a living.Although he also knew that this was a wicked thing, but in the face of hunger, he still chose to ignore morality.

He has not been here for a long time, and this woman is even shorter, it seems that she only came here more than half a month ago.

"you……"

Saburo, who was still thinking about his own thoughts, froze for a moment, then looked at the woman: "Ah? You, you can talk?"

Rolling her eyes, the woman said, "Do me a favor. If it works out, you and I don't have to live here. I'll be your wife when the time comes. What do you think?"

Saburo was even more surprised, he didn't expect this woman's voice to be so pleasant, not at all like the loud voice of a woman from his hometown, and he was immediately dumbfounded.

"Tell me, do you agree or not?" the woman urged impatiently.

"Yes, yes, I will agree to whatever you say." Saburo replied.

The woman looked around and stood up, "Follow me."

Saburo followed closely behind, his face flushed red.

The people on the side saw that they just thought it was two people who wanted to do that mediocre thing, so they had to tease a few words, Saburo was ashamed and didn't say anything, and worried that the woman leading the way in front of him would be angry about it.

"Let's go here." The woman stopped and said, "I just want to tell you about this matter, you have to remember it clearly, and tell the whole story to Princess Ning'an."

"Ning'an... Princess?!" Sanlang opened his mouth wide, as if he could stuff an egg.

"You keep your voice down."

"well."

"I was originally from a high school, but I ended up in this situation because I was framed."

Saburo nodded, with a serious face, he knew that what he liked was definitely not ordinary people: "Then what's your name, where do you live, let me take you back?"

"My name is Chunyu."

"Chunyu, a good name, my father said, the seeds will germinate after this spring rain...you say it."

"I want you to tell Princess Ning'an..." Chun Yu leaned forward and whispered in Saburo's ear.

Saburo nodded again and again, but in fact, he didn't remember a few words, only the heat on his face and the beating of his heart.

After telling him, Chun Yu sized Sanlang up and down, and said, "You won't be able to see Princess Ning'an in this suit, come with me, and I'll change your clothes for you."

San Lang obeyed, and left with Chun Yu without saying a word.

But how could he have imagined that the place where Chunyu brought her would be a mass grave.

This place is even more haunted than the cemetery over there, and it also gives people a chilling and gloomy feeling in broad daylight, and there is a disgusting smell in the air.

Relatively speaking, Chun Yu was much calmer. It seemed that it was not the first time she had come back. She walked in front and said, "There is a new corpse over there, go and have a look."

Seeing a woman who was braver than him, San Lang had no choice but to follow even though he was afraid.

Chun Yu was like picking cabbage, picking left and right, and finally found clothes for San Lang that he could barely see.

And her own gaze also fell on the white cloth beside her.

The size of this white cloth is different from the outside, the length is just enough to cover a person, it is handmade by the palace.

Chun Yu came over, uncovered the white cloth, but took a cold breath.

"What's the matter?" San Lang didn't want to be too far away from Chun Yu, so he hurried over after hearing what she said.

But seeing Chun Yu clenched her teeth, she said angrily, "This wicked woman won't even let Qiuyue go."

San Lang glanced at the dead body, saw her complexion was purple, her knees softened immediately, she managed to stand upright, she asked: "You, you know?"

"She is my sister." Chun Yu covered the white cloth and looked at Saburo, "You saw how vicious that person is. If I hadn't escaped cleverly, I'm afraid I would be killed by her. So, this time you You must help me."

Saburo nodded softly, but still wanted to leave this place as soon as possible, so he said: "Chunyu, I found this clothes too, why don't we go first."

Chun Yu replied, but she was a little worried. This person is honest, but he doesn't have the guts. Can he do things well?
After looking for the creek to freshen up, San Lang changed into his clothes. Although he still looked rustic, he would not be turned away at all.

Looking at Chun Yu's face after washing, San Lang was taken aback, he thought he liked a hidden beauty, but half of her face was burnt, it was really scary to look at.

(End of this chapter)