King Zhao was in great mourning, Shi Lan was weak, he had known it for a long time, but he didn't expect it to be so bad. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Thinking that when she had few days to live, he dragged her maid on her couch to do that foolish thing, and he wanted to slap himself a few times.

Shi Lan walked out of the hall with a straight posture and a luxurious posture, and a group of beauties gathered not far from the hall heard the conversation in the hall and spoke out one after another.

"Shi Guiren, don't be angry, that cheap maid is used to teasing the scene, before she also framed Su Meiren, saying that the king and the old cow ate tender grass, which caused Su Meisheng to suffer ten rods in her life, and she was barely able to walk around after lying straight for more than a month, she was good, and she jumped up and down in less than two days, lest the world be chaotic."

After one beauty finished speaking, another excuse said: "But no, now Su Meiren's body is not yet complete, and it is a little inconvenient to move around now." ”

Shi Lan smiled and listened to everyone's soft persuasion, and waited until everyone's words fell, before saying: "Everyone still don't want to talk about her, when Jiang Cainu wanted to assassinate me, she also saved my life, and the grace of saving my life should be promised with my life, Lan is just a weak woman, and the king is my other life, only by losing her, I can feel at ease when I close my eyes." ”

Everyone was silent, and someone in the crowd whispered: "The noble person is kind, but Yan Yelin is a place for concubines to enjoy, that Yuan Yun was just a servant at that time, how can she be qualified to enter, I think she has ill intentions, maybe she conspired with Jiang Cainu to deceive your gratitude." ”

Shi Lan's face turned pale, but she praised this god assist in her heart, and when it came to it, she was waiting for this sentence.

A few steps away in the hall, King Zhao listened to the chirping of the warbler Yan Yan outside the hall with a calm face, and when he heard Shi Lan say that he was her other life, a trace of pain flashed on his face, and as someone said about Yan Yelin, he looked sideways at Yuan Yun, who was clutching his sleeves and looking worried, and a wisp of dark clouds shone between King Zhao's eyebrows.

Outside the hall, Shi Lan thanked everyone for retaining, and gave a salute, like an elegant and free and easy elegant man with fluttering clothes, and walked leisurely towards the cold palace.

In the hall, Yuan Yun stepped forward timidly, held the corner of King Zhao's sleeve, and called in a low voice, "Uncle, I'm ...... I didn't mean to, I just ......"

Yuan Yun's voice was soft and weak, and the kitten was begging her owner to be coquettish.

thought that such a move would attract King Zhao's tenderness and sweetness.

Unexpectedly, what ushered in was King Zhao's questioning and scolding like a storm, when King Zhao slapped her mercilessly and asked why she appeared in Yan Yelin, Yuan Yun hugged her red, swollen and swollen face in fear, and was silent.

King Zhao has always been a happy pet, and he can't wait to peel off his skin, when he heard that she disliked his old age, he was very uncomfortable, and when he saw her eyes flashing and a weak heart, he was even more angry.

Thinking that he had asked Shi Lan, who regarded him as his life, to go to the cold palace painfully for such a thing, a trace of ruthless and murderous cold light flashed in King Zhao's eyes.

At night, Shi Lan took a rag and wiped the couch table leisurely, standing on the side carrying a bucket, looking respectful.

When he saw Shi Lan tidying up the bedding and preparing to go to bed, Rong still couldn't help but step forward and said in a low voice: "Noble, you better go back, the king already knows that he is wrong, and the people of Shicai Temple came over and said that the king hung Yuan Yun up and beat him for a long time, and now he is annoyed that the drop of rice is not finished." ”

Shi Lan curled the corners of her mouth, smoothed the mattress, sat on it slowly, and asked in a low voice: "Now that I am only acting as an agent for the affairs of the palace, do you want me to remove this code one day?" ”

Rong was shocked, the words that she was going to persuade were on her lips, but when the words came out, she realized that what she said was "Yes." ”

Shi Lan smiled lowly, pulled up the brocade quilt on her body, closed her eyes slightly, and said in a low voice for a long time: "Then don't persuade again, when you have time, tell the king how Yuan Yun relied on the identity of a life-saving benefactor, regardless of dignity or disrespect for orders." ”

Rong Dingding looked at Shi Lan's delicate and cold face, suddenly sneered, and after answering in a low voice, he carefully closed the door tightly, and went out to figure out how to apply eye medicine quickly.

Suddenly, two days later, the temple came to visit with a food box.

Shi Lan was dressed in plain clothes, and her jet-black hair was loosely tied with only a cloth belt.

Sirenyi put the exquisite delicacies in the box one by one in front of Dao Shi Lan, looking at Shi Lan, who was still beautiful and beautiful, and sighed lowly, "Your honor, please eat." ”

Shi Lan smiled and thanked him, and raised his spoon to eat.

A quarter of an hour later, after Shi Lan felt half full, he put down his chopsticks and raised his eyes to look at the temple man Yi who wanted to speak, "Yi has something to say?" ”

The temple man pursed his lips, and only after a while did he say with a pleading: "The noble man is kind-hearted, you can forgive the king and go back to Linquan Palace with the slave." ”

Shi Lan looked down at the mottled and painted desktop, and said for a while: "It's not that I don't forgive, it's that my heart is dead, how can I go back?" ”

Siren Yi also knew that it was the king that day, and it was too much. There are many palaces in the palace, and there is always a couch for him to enjoy, where he needs to make trouble in front of Shi Lan's eyes. After thinking about it again, he immediately felt that this matter was all Yuan Yun's trick, it was she who hooked the king, led him to the main hall of Linquan Palace, and led him to the couch in the dormitory, deliberately making Shi Lan sad and desperate.

"Yi, please go back, Shi Lan is all right here, thank you Yi for your concern."

Shi Lan smiled and saluted, got up and walked towards the depths of the hall, ignoring Yi who was standing aside.

Yi was very helpless, so he had to pack up the dishes, carry the food box, and walk out of the cold palace depressed.

There was a distance from the cold palace to the dining room, and Yi turned the corner door of the cold palace, and a familiar voice sounded in his ears, "Is she okay?" ”

Yi was shocked, so frightened that the food box in his hand fell to the ground with a 'bang', and the people also bowed to the ground crookedly, "Slave to the king." ”

King Zhao kicked him impatiently, lowered his voice and said, "Be quiet, get up and talk back." ”

Yi quietly raised his eyes, and King Zhao looked nervous, with a trace of uncomfortable embarrassment in his expression.

"The noble man is fine, but he hasn't seen him for a few days, and he has cleared some of them, but his expression is calm," Yi carefully considered his words and replied in a low voice.

King Zhao muttered a few words silently, as if he thought of something pleasant, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and suddenly asked, "Is she still angry?" ”

Yi moved his lips, and when King Zhao was about to get angry, he hesitated and said: "The slave asked her to go to Linquan Palace, but the noble man said that his heart was dead, how to go back." ”

King Zhao's face changed, and the joy that had just hung on his face disappeared in an instant, "Did she really say that?" ”

King Zhao thought that he had controlled his emotions well, but he didn't know that his voice trembled and shattered.

The temple people couldn't bear it, but they still didn't dare to deceive, so they had to nod slightly.

King Zhao seemed to whimper and said something, and then staggered away.

The temple man Yi originally wanted to get up and help, but after hearing his wailing sound like a lonely beast, he changed his mind again, maybe let the king vent alone, and the anger in his heart will disappear.