Chapter 811: The Handmaid of the Past
"Miss, where are you going?" Menghua followed behind Fu Ruolan and asked with a little puzzlement, just sent the eldest young master away, now Muyang is still living in the wing, and now he has to go out again.
She suddenly felt that Fu Ruolan had changed now, and it was indeed a little different from the morning, but she couldn't see the difference.
"Enter the palace." Fu Ruolan said lightly.
For such a big matter, of course, she has to go to Jing Ying'er for a while, after all, she secretly had dealings with so many people in the Lingxu Palace, and she didn't know what would happen if the emperor knew about this matter.
It is taboo for harem concubines to collude with gangs outside.
Taking a carriage all the way to the palace, Fu Ruolan's mood today is different from the past, she used to enter the palace with the same thoughts, and there was not much change, but this time, she ...... Go and see Jing Ying'er who is in the cold palace.
"What is the young lady doing in the palace?" Menghua was puzzled.
Fu Ruolan glanced at her, there was some meaning in her eyes, Menghua immediately lowered her head and didn't speak again.
Passing by Jingyang Palace and seeing the cold and quiet inside, Menghua couldn't help but sigh, but Fu Ruolan just glanced at it lightly, and there was no extra emotion at all.
This is the person who has entered the cold palace... In her previous life, she also lived a cold palace life, and the people who pushed her in were Jing Yinger and Nan Huaqing.
Purple Maple Palace was not far away, and Meng Hua saw those big words, "Miss, are we going to Purple Maple Palace?" ”
"Go to the cold palace." Fu Ruolan said coldly, and walked straight forward, without giving Zifeng Palace a look.
"Imperial Doctor Fu!"
An anxious voice sounded in time, Fu Ruolan paused, and turned around to see Zili standing at the door of Zifeng Palace.
Zili hurriedly ran over, and Shen Yu carefully supported her all the way, for fear that she would fall.
"Imperial Doctor Fu, are you going to visit Concubine Yi in the Cold Palace?" Zili asked cautiously, glancing at Fu Ruolan, now Fu Ruolan has returned to normal, and she can no longer see a little stupidity.
This made Zili even more sure that Fu Ruolan was pretending to be crazy and stupid, and he didn't know if he was trying to bring down Jing Ying'er or what to do, but now that the goal has been achieved, there is no need to continue to pretend to be crazy and stupid.
"Hmm." Fu Ruolan glanced at her more.
"Imperial Doctor Fu... There is a saying that I don't know whether to say or not. Zili bit his lip, his face a little hesitant.
"Speak."
"When I went to visit Concubine Yi a few days ago, she was very emotionally unstable and injured my personal palace maid, so it is better for Imperial Doctor Fu to be careful this time." Zili persuaded softly, thinking of Jing Ying'er's vicious expression last time, she was still a little frightened.
Fu Ruolan nodded: "Okay." ”
"Imperial Doctor Fu, otherwise, I'll go with you, so I can take care of it." Zili proposed.
Fu Ruolan's mind turned slightly, "No need, just stay in Zifeng Palace." ”
She went there this time to ask Jing Yinger about something important, it was purely a personal grudge, she had no intention of taking care of Zili's emotions, and she didn't want to take Zili to see jokes.
Zili sighed slightly, but had no choice but to give up and watch them leave.
When he was about to arrive at the cold palace, Menghua asked suspiciously, "Why doesn't Miss bring the purple nobles with you?" The slave felt that she could take care of her somewhat, what if Jing Ying'er was really emotionally unstable and hurt Miss? ”
"You're too careful." Fu Ruolan shook her head, "Zili pattern is not good. ”
In terms of atmosphere, compared with these two, Jing Yinger is superior, even if Jing Yinger is vicious, but her step-by-step action cannot be ignored.
The cold palace is the same as always, and Fu Ruolan is not the first time to come here, but the difference this time is that Jing Ying'er lives here, not her own people, and the cold palace is miserable, just like her previous life.
Those painful memories came to her face, and Fu Ruolan reflexively closed her eyes.
I don't know when I will be able to forget those painful memories so that I won't be bound by my past life.
"Miss, what's wrong with your health?" Menghua helped Fu Ruolan with concern.
"It doesn't matter." Fu Ruolan took a deep breath and endured those things that didn't exist.
Fu Ruolan took a few steps forward: "Do you know where Jing Ying'er lives?" ”
"The slave inquired a few days ago, and it is said that it is where Su Guiren lived before." Menghua replied: "The slave doesn't know where Su Guiren lives, so let's find someone to ask." ”
"I know." Fu Ruolan interrupted her.
She has been to the place where Su Guiren once lived, and she remembers the way.
Jing Ying'er fell into such a field, and the cold palace where she lived was still where Su Guiren lived, is this retribution?
The old wooden house stood in front of him, and the appearance that had been lifeless had been added to some vitality because of the vitality of the people, Fu Ruolan looked at the wooden house in front of him, and the appearance looked quite neat.
Jing Ying'er was beaten into the cold palace, and there were only one or two palace maids who served her, so she shouldn't have bothered to clean it so much, and Jing Ying'er was a maid before she entered the palace, and she did it herself.
Menghua pushed the door open.
There was a "creak", and the wooden door was also very old, and it looked like it was about to fall.
The door suddenly opened, startling the people inside.
"Imperial Doctor Fu? See Physician Fu. ”
The two palace maids saluted respectfully, their faces no longer had the arrogance they had at the beginning, and they were not wearing palace maid clothes, but cheap linen clothes.
The master of the house walked out, she was dressed the same as the palace maid, but the expression on her face was not low, even if she was so down, she was still as arrogant as before, her little face was clean, and the clothes on her body were also clean.
This is Jing Yinger, no matter where she goes, she is different from others, just that face is enough to attract the attention of others.
It was also because of that face that Fu Ruolan chose Jing Yinger as her maid at the first time.
But what she didn't know at the time was that beautiful people were ambitious, let alone people with capital and ambition like Jing Yinger.
"What are you going to do?" Jing Ying'er looked at Fu Ruolan with the usual disgust on her face.
She hated Fu Ruolan, she hated it from the beginning, until now, and now she hates it even more, if it weren't for Fu Ruolan, she wouldn't have fallen so badly, and she wouldn't have been beaten into the cold palace.
She could have become the concubine of Nanhua Qing, married into the Qing Palace, and enjoyed a lifetime of glory and wealth.
But because of Fu Ruolan, all this was stopped, how could she not hate Fu Ruolan!
Fu Ruolan looked at her coldly, admiring Jing Ying'er's embarrassed posture of falling from a high position.
"Let's see what happened to my former handmaid." Fu Ruolan said lightly, with a hint of playfulness in her eyes.
"Thank you!" Jing Yinger gritted her teeth, her eyes eager to devour the life in front of her.
Fu Ruolan shook her head slightly.