Chapter 217: You were framed, right?

Chapter 217: You were framed, right?

  Chapter 217 You were framed, right?

  Thinking of this, a trace of cold sarcasm flashed across Jun Li's eyes. Jun Qiandai, after all, he still paid the price of death for what he did.

  Although the price was very high, even she herself was involved, but so what, she was reborn after all, wasn't she?

   I just don’t know if Jun Chiyo is like her, reborn somewhere in this world...

  Think like this, but Junli also knows that the probability of crossing is extremely small, let alone crossing into the same world...

  Perhaps, Jun Qiandai really died in that world without leaving any scum, and she was not as lucky as her to travel to another world and survive again.

  The coughing in the palace below became louder and louder, accompanied by retching, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

   After a while, the cough gradually subsided, but suddenly there was a sound of splashing water in the palace, as well as the sound of buckets falling to the ground and the dull sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

  Jun Li frowned, and the next second, with a movement of his body, he fell lightly from the towering ancient tree.

  Standing at the gate of the palace, since the gate of the palace was also tattered, it couldn’t cover anything at all, and saw the situation inside the palace straight through a big hole in the middle of the gate.

  Water spilled all over the floor, and the bucket that was brought in just now also fell to the ground, but the middle-aged man fell into the water, his body messed up.

   Frowning, he strode in.

  Squatting beside the middle-aged man, checked his breathing, and then carried him from the ground to the dilapidated wooden bed in the palace, put his hands on his lungs to run the internal force, and warmed his heart and lungs.

   After a while, seeing that his face was turning rosy, Junli was among those who were pinching him. After a while, seeing him wake up slowly, he let go of his hand and let him lie on the bed.

  Shen Yan opened his eyes, and saw a young woman in silver-white clothes standing in front of the bed. There were no candles in the palace, and he could only see everything in the palace clearly through the moonlight falling from the roof.

  She was against the light, and she could only see her simple but gorgeous silver-white clothes, but not her face.

  Looking around, he knew that he was on the bed, touched his lungs again, and found that the discomfort here just now had disappeared, and even his breathing became much smoother, and he felt very relaxed.

   "Girl, did you save me?" Shen Yan said with a hoarse voice, because he hadn't drank water for a long time.

  Jun Li frowned, turned around, picked up the bucket on the ground and walked outside.

  Come to the well, hang the bucket, lower it slowly, then pull up the rope, fetch a bucket full of water and walk into the palace.

   Don't think she's a bad person, in fact, she just thinks that she has killed too much, and it's good to do some good things at the right time.

  The most important thing is that she saw the shadow of her mother when she was a child from this person, which reminded her of her mother.

   Carried the bucket into the palace, looked around, and poured water into the water tank under an old table.

   There is not a drop of water in the water tank. The clean well water is poured into the water tank. The sound of splashing water makes people like it very much.

  Shen Yan watched her movements with a smile on the corner of his mouth. Although he didn't know who she was, he felt that she was a good person.

   Scooped a ladle of water from the water tank, poured it into the only wooden bowl in the palace on the wooden table, warmed it with internal force, came to Shen Yan, and gave him a drink.

  Shen Yan originally went out to fetch water because he was thirsty, but now seeing the warm water in front of him, he drank it carefully without saying anything.

   A bowl of water bottomed out, Jun Li saw that his lips were still very chapped, so he scooped up another bowl of water and warmed it up with his internal strength.

  Shen Yan drank up the water in the bowl again, and then thanked Jun Li.

  Jun Li put the bowl on the table, looked around, and once again understood what a cold palace is.

   There is not even a chair, and there are only a few things in the entire huge palace.

A dilapidated wooden bed made of wooden planks, a dilapidated wooden table, an old wooden bowl, a water tank with a chipped hole, a embroidered iron pot, and a wooden table that looked to be in good condition. bucket.

   Really poor and white, with nothing but nothing.

   His eyes turned to the bed, and there was a thin, iron-like quilt.

   It is estimated that the cotton inside has dried and hardened together.

   "This place is simple and has no chairs. If you don't mind Miss, you can sit on the edge of the bed." Shen Yan's gentle voice sounded, just like him, giving off a gentle and elegant feeling.

  Jun Li is not hypocritical, and sits down on the other side of the bed.

   "You are very ill," she said.

  Shen Yan smiled wryly, but there was no trace of despair in his eyes.

   "Oil is exhausted, my own body knows it."

Hearing this, a faint smile appeared on Jun Li's face, "Your illness is serious or not. If you treat it, you will definitely recover. If you don't treat it, then I'm afraid you will really run out of oil soon. dry."

  Hearing this, a smile appeared on Shen Yan's face, "If it wasn't for Miss's rescue just now, Shen Yan might have died. I also want to thank Miss for saving her life, so that Shen Yan can live for a few more days."

  Jun Li frowned, waved his hands and said, "I'm treating the symptoms but not the root cause. I saved you for a while, but I can't save you forever. You don't have to thank me."

  The corner of Shen Yan's mouth raised a smile like a breeze, and said, "No matter what, it is a fact that Miss saved Shen Yan, and Shen Yan has nothing to repay, so I can only thank Miss in my heart."

  Jun Li looked around, looked at him suddenly, and said, "How long have you been here? Why were you thrown into limbo?"

  Hearing this, a trace of astonishment appeared on Shen Yan's face, and it quickly disappeared.

   "Miss asked these for what?"

  Jun Li touched his chin, "Can't I be curious?"

Shen Yan knew that she wasn't telling the truth, but he didn't say anything. He said, "I've been in this cold palace for more than ten years. I can't remember exactly how long." A trace of regret.

  Jun Li looked at him, waiting for his next words.

   "I killed the late emperor's most beloved concubine, so I entered here." Speaking of this, there was no expression on his face, neither happy nor sad.

  Jun Li looked him up and down suspiciously, then shook his head, "You were framed, right?"

  Hearing this, Shen Yan glanced at her, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

  Jun Li understood that he was really framed.

   "Haven't you ever thought about finding the truth and clearing yourself up?"

  Shen Yan smiled wryly, "At that time, Emperor Xian put me in the cold palace without saying a word. How could I have the opportunity to defend myself and find out the truth and clear my innocence?"

  Junli pondered, indeed, the first emperor once loved a male concubine so much that he would never forgive anyone who hurt him.

  Shen Yan was thought by the first emperor to be the one who killed the male concubine.

  (end of this chapter)