"Ahh

Blood! It was Jin Min's blood that stained her dress red. She cried and wiped it desperately, but only got more and more. She panicked and tried to escape, but the next second her hands were grabbed by him and slammed against the wall.

"Don't do that. Alain, why do you hate Lonely, eh? ”

He hugged her tightly, cold on his body, as if he wanted to absorb her warmth.

"Let go of me!" Lan Hua was finally scared, and tears rained down.

"Feng Jiuxia, you are a faint king. Do you know how many loyal people have died in vain because of your succession?! ”

"Oh?" He let go of her slightly, staring at her beautiful face, "Then which innocent courtier are you avenging?" ”

Lan Hua was cold-eyed and silent.

"Ye Qing only has one son under his knees, and he has no daughter, could it be that you are the daughter he raised in the outer room?"

Lan Hua sneered and didn't look at him.

"Alain......" he called softly.

Lan Hua panicked because he buried his head in her neck, leaving one hot and humid kiss after another. She tried to struggle, but his hand was grabbed by him and couldn't move.

"I'll kill you! Feng Jiuxia, I will definitely kill you! ”

He kissed her, in a gesture of determination.

The night was silent, the fine light of the moon shone on the dim hall, and the shadows of the trees swayed in the wind on the plain blue windows......

Since then, Feng Jiuxia seems to be very busy and rarely sets foot here. Lan Hua faintly felt that there was a turmoil in the court, no one knew that she was here, and everyone thought that she and Mrs. Qin Shuang were imprisoned.

It's night. Lan Hua saw Feng Jiuxia after many days, still with that heroic face, and the tiredness and haggard that could not be concealed between his eyebrows, he hugged him and leaned on her, "Alan, when the matter passes, I will seal you." Wait. ”

"I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for His Majesty's reward."

The words that were still ridiculed, but the tone that softened a little bit also made them very moved.

"Definitely." He was pleasantly surprised and took her hand.

That night he spoke many things.

He said that he was very playful when he was a child, and often crawled out of a dog hole that no one knew about.

He said he was particularly fond of all kinds of strange folk pastry gadgets.

He said he once met a very cute little girl.

He said that his mother was killed by Concubine Jin.

He said he later missed the appointment.

……

But he said so much, she only listened to the first one.

In winter, the air conditioner gets heavier.

Lan Huan stood in the Huaiyang Hou Mansion, in front of him was the man who was shocked, he looked at the tiger talisman she gave him in his hand, which was worth half of the country of the wind, and asked, "Why do you want to help me?" “

"Give back your life."

Lan Huan ignored his stunned eyes, "The condition is to send me to see King Liang of the Yin Kingdom, and to save Rong Marriage." ”

Yun Qingyi suppressed the thousands of emotions in his heart and said softly, "Okay." ”

I saw King Liang for only a few days.

In the exquisite palace, Pei Yan looked her up and down, "The person sent by Ah Yi?" ”

"Yes." Lan Hua also looked at him, and his heart flashed. The man in the green shirt that day. No wonder Yin Guo rumored that King Liang had a habit of breaking sleeves and didn't like women.

Lan Hua showed him the jade pendant he had carried with him for many years, Pei Yan observed it for a long time, looked at her and said, "You are Xiaofu?" ”

She nodded.

He smiled, "So you're still alive." Father on his deathbed let you be alone for the rest of your life. What do you want? ”

"Feng Jiuxia's life, also, Your Majesty marries me."

She didn't hide it, her attitude was so indifferent, Pei Yan was slightly angry, "What did you say?" ”

Lan Huan's face did not change, "Your Majesty's harem is empty, and there is no concubine, all of them are your male pets." Your Majesty has ever considered that you are now forty-four in your twenties, but you have no heirs, and the ministers of the court and the central government will inevitably be dissatisfied. If Your Majesty makes me the queen, I will definitely not interfere in your private life, and I can block the mouth of the world, so why not? ”

"The most important thing is, Your Majesty, don't you want Feng Jiuxia to die, otherwise how could you cooperate with the Marquis of Huaiyang? As for King Liang's entrustment, Your Majesty has also done it. ”

"It's rare to have a queen with the same goals." Pei Yan's tone was a little disdainful and mocking, and he threw up his sleeves and left.

A month later. After King Liang was established, the whole world celebrated.

Night. Lan Hua was dressed in the queen's court clothes, sitting upright on the edge of the gorgeous bed, and the red candles bloomed in the night, reflecting her sinking fish and geese.

Pei Yan only came to see it, and then left the dormitory.

Lan Huan grabbed his sleeve, "Your Majesty, can you give the concubine a face and drink the wine?" ”

He stood still, perhaps in pity, and drank the wine down.

She kept her head down, and she couldn't see her expression in the candlelight.

After a glass of wine, Pei Yan immediately noticed something unusual, his body was amazingly hot, his blood was surging, and he supported his swaying body, "You ......"

A good night for spring dinner. There are tears.

On the second day, after Pei Yan woke up, he was furious.

"Queen, you are so bold!"

He didn't pity the jade, Lan Hua was slapped on the ground, and subconsciously covered his lower abdomen with his hand.

She sobbed softly, "The concubine is an orphan girl, and she has no relatives in the Yin Kingdom. Your Majesty, the concubine just wants a child, a dependent, even if Your Majesty never comes to the palace of the concubine in the future, the concubine has no complaints. ”

Pei Yan was a little relieved, and finally let go of her, "May you get what you want." ”

Lan Hua was grounded again, and every day there was a medical officer appointed by His Majesty to check the pulse. Pei Yan never set foot here again.

Heaven did not fail her, and the famous medical officer of the Yin Kingdom was none other than the master's family who lived in his childhood, the Chu family, that is, his own people.

Not long after, she was diagnosed as pregnant. Xu is related to the heir of the king of Yin, and Pei Yan is much better to her.

The Kingdom of Yin and the Kingdom of Wind were at war, and the Kingdom of Wind suffered a crushing defeat.

The Marquis of Huaiyang inherited the position of Feng Jiuxia.

Feng Jiuxia was defeated, and he had no troops, and he couldn't resist Pei Yan and Yun Qingyi's internal and external cooperation.

I heard that he was cut off one of his legs by a soldier in public, and he was not good at walking.

The dignified King of Feng Guo Yi was taken to the Yin State and is now locked up in the Yin State Prison.

When Lan Hua visited him secretly, he was already embarrassed. He was tied to the torture rack, scarred and bloodstained.

"I said I would kill you, Feng Jiuxia." Her soft voice rang out in the gloomy prison.

Feng Jiuxia smiled, his eyes full of joy. He stared at her, as if to imprint her face in his heart forever. Finally, his gaze fell on her bulging abdomen and whispered, "Congratulations." ”

Lan Hua sneered, "Tongxi." ”

"The child is mine."

"It's not."

"I know."

No, you don't know. You don't know anything.

"Alain, thank you."

Her face changed slightly.

He had only said a few words, seemed to be tired, and closed his eyes. As she tried to leave the damp prison, she heard his unreal voice, which seemed to come from a distant past.

He said: "Alain, I'm glad. It's not that I like you because I once liked you, but because so many years have passed, and the moment I met you again, I was still willing to like you again, or even love. ”

Lan Hua wanted to cry inexplicably.

"Alan, the grain shop outside the west of the city is a good place."

This is the last sentence left by Feng Jiuxia in this life.

What is the deep hatred between Pei Yan and Feng Jiuxia, Lan Huan doesn't know. When she learned of Pei Yan's final decision against Feng Jiuxia, she couldn't help but tremble.

"Lone won't let him die so happily."

Yes, he wants the jailers to greet him well.

It's just that night, the prison of Yin Guo ignited a fire for some reason, and the fire continued.

King Yi died.

The next day, Lan Huan returned to Pei Yan and wanted to leave the palace to see Rong Marriage. Pei Yan didn't allow it, but in the end, she couldn't help but talk about the dragon heir, so she sent a guard from the dark and bright places to escort her, and the group went to the general's mansion.

Rong married without living a free life after all, and not long ago he married the general Yan Ling, but such a day is much happier.

In the past, when the sisters saw each other for a while, there were always endless things to tell, and when they went around to Lan Huan, she smiled mysteriously at Rong Yu: "Please go and eat interesting." ”

To the five grain shops in the alley outside the west of the city, the road twists and turns to find the family at the end of the alley. Thatched house, small yard, the boss is an elderly man, seeing them, greeted warmly, "I know that there are not many people here, what do the guest officers want to come?" ”

"Hibiscus cake." Lan Hua spit out a few words lightly, but word by word, they were all extremely clear.

"Alain, you ......"

Lan Hua glanced at Rong Yu and shook her head slightly.

After a while, the boss took out a steamer, and Lan Hua lifted the lid to see that the hot air slowly coming out of the cold winter was spreading in the air.

The hibiscus cake here is really different, the color is the same as the blooming wood hibiscus, taste a small bite, the fragrant and sweet taste spreads in the mouth, and there is a strong hibiscus fragrance, for a long time, her heart moved, asked: "It doesn't taste like it is made of lotus seeds." ”

The boss smiled, with the kindness of the old man: "Our hibiscus cake is brewed from the nectar of the wood hibiscus, not only looks like hibiscus, but also the inside." There was once a son who suggested it, and he often came here to try it. It's been a while, and it's strangely deserted. ”

Lan Huan's throat choked, and a tear ran down her fair face and fell on the cake noodles, which tasted extremely bitter.

She finally remembered that bright afternoon many years ago, when the sun was lazy and pleasant. Over the years, she has only remembered Yun Qingyi, but she deliberately forgot one person.

When she was born, her father was rushing to Bashu with his family, and his mother gave birth to her, and it is said that in the courtyard at that time, the hibiscus flowers bloomed very brilliantly.

Her name is Yin Fuhua. Whenever an official sees her, they say that the young lady of the Yushi family is good-looking, like a budding hibiscus.

At the age of three, he returned to the royal city with his father. She was frail and sickly since she was a child, and she loved to lose her temper, and her parents often coaxed her with lotus cakes outside, and later brought folk lotus seed cakes.

Once she heard that there was a kind of hibiscus cake among the people, and her mouth became greedy. Sneaking out, but finding nothing, he sat sadly on the grass outside the royal city.

"Little sister, what are you doing sitting here alone?" A shadow fell in front of her, and when she looked up, it was a boy about ten years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, handsome facial features, blue brocade clothes, and his smile was not very gentle, and he was a little ruffian.

"I want to eat hibiscus cake, but I can't buy it. I want to go home......"

He smiled exaggeratedly when he heard this, "Hibiscus cake? I'll take you to eat. ”

With that, he took her hand and ran quickly to a stall.

She finally ate the hibiscus cake as she wished, it tasted very good, but it was a fly in the ointment, not as she imagined, and said: "Why doesn't the hibiscus cake here have the taste of wood hibiscus?" ”

The peddler was stunned.

The little boy actually laughed: "How can you be as interesting as me." Hibiscus cake just looks like hibiscus flowers, hence the name 'hibiscus cake', and is not made of water hibiscus or wood hibiscus. ”

She pursed her lips when she heard this, and her bright eyes were pitiful, "Isn't there a hibiscus cake made of wood hibiscus?" ”

"Yes, there will be. You wait here for me, and I'll find something for you. ”

She had waited for him like a little girl, and he didn't show up.

That boy is Feng Jiuxia.