After Concubine Rong's maid finished speaking, she returned to the palace.
Shen Ningning walked to Ye Changyi.
She knelt down and looked at Ye Changyi, and whispered softly: "Look, I told you that you would be punished."
Ye Changyi still didn't believe that Concubine Rong would be so petty.
She frowned, her tone a bit remorseful.
"It's not my fault, it's my fault. It's my negligence."
"I lost the dozens of scriptures that the Ninth Prince wrote so hard to pray for the cold disaster to pass quickly."
"Your Highness believed in me so much, so I gave them all to you. I kept it, but I betrayed his trust."
At this point, Ye Changyi sighed heavily.
Then, she cheered up again and urged Shen Ningning: "Please leave the palace. The queen will definitely not let me kneel for too long. She said she just wanted me to remember a little longer."
Shen Ningning blinked her long eyelashes and really didn't know how to persuade Ye. Chang Yi.
At this moment, a cold touch fell on the little guy's face, and it melted into water in an instant.
Shen Ningning stretched out her little hand and touched it in confusion.
It's snow water...
I looked up at the sky and saw snow particles falling in the hazy sky!
Ye Changyi looked at it in astonishment and murmured: "It's snowing again."
The already cold weather was enhanced by the biting north wind.
Mixed with snow particles, it flies directly towards people's faces.
Ye Changyi had been kneeling for a while, and at this time, she was even shivering with cold.
"It's so cold!" She kept breathing out the mist.
Shen Ningning turned her head and looked at the palace.
It's already snowing, is Concubine Rong still unwilling to let Ye Changyi get up?
"I can't leave now. If I leave, you might freeze to death here." The little guy said to Ye Changyi.
After saying this, she took the initiative to walk up the steps and asked the palace maid to inform Concubine Rong.
Shen Ningning felt strange.
She had already guessed that Concubine Rong was not as gentle as she appeared.
However, Concubine Rong has always been magnanimous in the eyes of outsiders.
This time, Ye Changyi was punished in public.
Isn't she afraid that her gentle image will be shattered in the eyes of everyone?
Soon, the palace maid left and returned, her brows furrowed and anxious: "Our empress is also sick."
Shen Ningning's face was startled.
"What are your orders to Ye Changyi?"
The palace maid glanced at Ye Changyi with some complaints.
She said: "Princess, there are some things that I shouldn't tell you, but for such a good person like Concubine Rong, she fell ill because of Miss Ye, so I have to say it."
Shen Ningning interrupted her: "Concubine Rong, Concubine Rong. What does falling ill have to do with Ye Changyi?"
The palace maid said angrily: "The princess doesn't know something. Miss Ye has been careless since she became a female official."
"I accidentally touched ink several times and infected His Highness Ninth Prince. Her poems and paintings, that's all. The empress and His Highness never criticized her, but comforted her."
"What Miss Ye lost this time was the scriptures that His Highness Ninth Prince and the empress and her son copied together, and they were about to go to worship the heaven. Pray that the cold disaster will pass quickly."
"The empress did not sleep well for several days because of this scripture, but at such an important juncture, the scripture was lost, and it snowed heavily again, and the empress fell ill. She was in a daze.
"You said, wasn't this caused by Miss Ye?"
What the palace lady said made Shen Ningning frown.
The little guy was born with an exquisite heart with seven orifices.
At first glance, there seemed to be nothing wrong with what the palace maid said, but when she thought about it more carefully, she felt something was wrong...
Before she could think about it carefully, Concubine Rong's eldest palace maid walked out of the palace with a cold look on her face.
"Princess, the empress supported her illness and said she was willing to give Miss Ye a chance to make up for her past mistakes."
"In the Zhaori Pagoda, scriptures and Buddhist principles are enshrined. Please ask Miss Ye to go there and reflect for half an hour!"
It's Zhaori Pagoda again . .
Thinking that his brother Mo Lingwei was the prince, he had to pray to the gods for help inside.
Shen Ningning asked Nuonuo: "She has to go?" The eldest maid nodded.
The little guy had no choice but to say: "Then I will enter the Zhaori Tower with Ye Changyi."
There was a moment of surprise in the eyes of the eldest palace maid.
Shen Ningning walked over and helped Ye Changyi up. Under the escort of Concubine Rong's palace staff, she faced the snow particles and walked towards the Zhaori Tower.
Ye Changyi already figured out what was going on.
"Shen Ningning, you are so stupid. You have not made any mistakes. Why do you want to enter the Sun Tower with me?"
Shen Ningning blinked her big eyes and said, "I will accompany you, otherwise you would be so boring by yourself."
In fact, the little guy was thinking What she wanted was to see what Concubine Rong planned to do.
Besides, with the two of them together, it would not be that easy for Concubine Rong to find another excuse to embarrass Ye Changyi.
Ye Changyi looked a little unnatural and awkward when she heard what Shen Ningning said.
She turned her head and said, "Whoever wants you to accompany me really makes his own decision."
Even so, she still couldn't suppress the smile on her lips.
The two of them entered the Zhaori Tower, and Concubine Rong's people locked the door outside.
"The slave will come again in half an hour." The palace maid said and left.
Shen Ningning rubbed her little arms and looked around.
It turned out to be so bitingly cold in Zhaori Tower.
There are countless scripture bookshelves around, and the cold fragrance of sandalwood floats in the air.
Ye Changyi could no longer stand still. She sat next to him, rubbing her sore and swollen knees.
She watched Shen Ningning move around. From time to time, the little guy would stand on tiptoes and lie on the only window, looking out.
Ye Changyi said: "You should sit down and rest for a while. It only takes half an hour for us to go out."
Shen Ningning shook her head: "I don't believe it."
Concubine Rong set up this trap to let Ye Changyi enter Zhaori Tower, just to lock her up for half an hour?
Shen Ningning has already noticed Concubine Rong's intention, so she doesn't think she simply made this decision!
Ye Changyi laughed: "You think too bad of my empress."
However.
An hour passed.
Concubine Rong's people really didn't come back.
Ye Changyi already felt cold. Her teeth chattered and she asked, "Did the palace maid forget the time?"
Shen Ningning pursed her lips and said, "Wait a little longer."
Just like that, they waited until night.
It was getting dark outside, and inside the Tower of the Sun, it was so cold that it was as biting as frost.
Ye Changyi was already half awake and half comatose.
She lay on the blanket that Shen Ningning found, curled up, still shivering from the cold.
"Have the queen's people arrived?" she asked weakly.
Shen Ningning shook her head.
Ye Changyi almost collapsed.
"I'm so cold, really cold. I'm about to freeze to death."
In a blink of an eye, she saw an oil lamp placed on the table not far away!
Ye Changyi staggered and sat up, looking a little ecstatic.
"The lamp is an oil lamp. Let's light it to keep warm."
Shen Ningning suddenly looked back.
On the table were not only oil lamps but also flints.
This is ready for them all.
Sudden!
Shen Ningning understood what Concubine Rong wanted to do.
She grabbed Ye Changyi's hand: "Don't click!"