C167 Difficult state

When Song Chongjing left the palace, his expression was still not good.

The eunuchs and Palace Maid s that passed by him all had their heads lowered as they hurried past, and no one dared to greet them.

He did not care, he only looked at the endless path in front of him, and felt a chill in his heart, coming from the bottom of his heart, from this beautiful palace