"Lord Zuo Xiang is really good to deduce, it's just ...... Isn't it a little ridiculous that you don't even dare to show your true face, but you come to doubt this palace! ”

There is a stove in the room, even if it is unbearable cold outside the palace, but the palace is as warm as a spring day, Concubine Lan is wearing a light tulle skirt, between her actions, the neckline slides slightly, revealing the white collarbone, and the three-point cinnabar mole in the lower right corner of the collarbone is extremely eye-catching. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Weichen wore a mask because of his ugly appearance, and he was afraid of disturbing his mother."

Murong Jin replied lightly, he raised his head, the light of his eyes was still the same, falling on Lan Guifei's face, his eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of her collarbone, he was about to divert his gaze, but he faced the three points of cinnabar, the cinnabar mole was like blood, stimulating his eyes, Murong Jin's eyebrows suddenly condensed, and he stood up suddenly, his heart was like a storm.

If he remembered correctly, his mother's collarbone also had such a three-point cinnabar mole, triangular arrangement, bright red like blood, and his heart sank violently.

There was a little bit of ice in the air, cold and frosty.

He is an extremely intelligent person, and he can understand everything, and many clues are gathered in his mind little by little.

Lan Guifei entered the palace seven years ago, only a year after the death of her mother, after entering the palace, she was sick in bed, never stepping out of the palace gate half a step, and her family has visited her from Beijing in the future over the years;

The emperor placed her in the most remote Changxin Palace, avoiding her morning and dusk, a figure that everyone ignores, but he was able to give birth to the prince quietly in the harem and peacefully, he originally thought that she had the means, this is the emperor's favor to her, but since it is a favor, why not let her raise the six princes in person? Since it is a favor, why should the six princes be entrusted to the care of Concubine Chen?

Yunhuang once told him that Lan Guifei gave her a very friendly feeling, so that she couldn't help but believe her, as if she knew her mother, but she was in the deep palace, and she had no chance to meet Jimowan, who was also in the backyard of the Li Mansion, he once thought that this was her means and ability to envelop Yunhuang, after all, a person who can stand firm in the deep palace is not such a simple and kind person, but after he saw Lan Guifei, he also felt that she was kind, and this kindness was revealed from his bones;

She loves orchids as much as her mother, and is familiar with the various habits of orchids, and she knows that the orchids in the temple bloom luxuriantly even in winter, but she comes from Lishui, where the climate is not suitable for planting orchids, and where did she learn this exquisite gardening?

She said that the orchid is noble, handsome, a gentleman among flowers, leisurely and quiet, elegant and elegant, with a good flower appearance, a clear fragrance, and a person who should be like this, with the same tone, the same words, and the same look......

Now I see the three-point cinnabar mole on her collarbone,

Did he really not perceive it?

Did he really not feel anything?

No wonder, she would propose to let Yun Huang take the six princes out of the palace to play, he thought she was the emperor's person, this move was calculating Yun Huang, but he didn't think about it, but he didn't think about it......

Murong Jin's heart was shocked, his back froze, obviously he was in a warm room, but his heart seemed to sink into the deep sea, surrounded by darkness and frost.

"Mother knows ......"

His throat tightened, his voice trembled slightly, and he asked, "Bamboo leaves and willow roots, beside the rock of Mount Tai." What is the next sentence of the two immortals of the turtle and deer, and the front of the laurel branch? ”

His deep eyes locked on her tightly, not letting go of any expression on her face.

This passage is an ancient poem rewritten for him when his mother taught him pharmacological knowledge when he was a child, saying that it is convenient for him to remember, and this poem is only known to him and his mother.

"More ......", Lan Guifei's watery eyes were full of tears, looking at him without blinking, the expression on her face seemed to be smiling rather than smiling, like crying rather than crying, sad and fragile, "More ...... Four gentlemen and three sons, big and small green dragons dance together, and jade girls accompany the fairies. Yang and peach blossoms smile, blue clouds and peony Yan", the voice also trembled, as if it would collapse in the next moment.

How she didn't remember the poem, how could she not remember.

"Crisp honey wine, nectar drink, eight treasures meal, pulsatilla drunk, who will take the awakening pill".

"Cool diaphragm kudzu flowers to solve the drunkenness, Baoyuan ginseng to raise glory, rejuvenation and youth. The four seas are depressed, and the mountains are bathing and springing"

……

Murong Jin's eyes were slightly red, and he stared at the woman in front of him tightly, trying to find a trace of memory from her face, or trying to find a trace of strangeness from her face, so as to refute the extremely shocking and bold speculation that suddenly surged out of his heart.

There are similarities between her eyebrows and mother's eyes, which is why he originally came with a bad spirit, but in the end he was soft-hearted, otherwise he would have shot a long time ago with his character, and he couldn't associate her with the ruthless woman in the center of his imagination with these eyebrows, but it was only similar, not exactly the same.

The mother's eyes are smart, always flashing with light, like the most brilliant sunshine in March, bright and public, but the Lan Guifei in front of her, her eyes are like autumn water, silent, and the sorrow inside is so thick that it can't be dissolved, the mother's face is slightly round and full, but the woman in front of her is emaciated.

On her thin face, her lips and nose are slightly different from the mother in her memory, and she even looks six or seven years younger than her mother, but if you distinguish it carefully, you can see the shadow of her mother, but when she looks at it again, she thinks it is not...... This is not the first time he has encountered such differences......

He himself is not an example.

Cutting flesh and bones, slightly adjusting and then applying medicine, changed the face.

Murong Jin stared at her, his deep eyes were not calm, he moved suddenly, he didn't care about the courtesy, and he couldn't allow Lan Guifei to react, grabbed her hand, pulled her sleeve up, and his eyes condensed on her arm, only for a moment, his pupils constricted, his thin lips were pursed, and he was hidden on the face under the mask, and his blood was lost.

It's obviously a warm interior, but the atmosphere is seven points colder than outside the palace.

Where he looked, there was a scar the size of a child's palm, that was when he was eight years old and ignorant, a mistake, knocked over the boiling hot water, the mark of scalding, after many years, the scar has faded, but you can still see the shallow traces, this matter only the father and uncle know......

Also shocked was Concubine Lan Guifei, she had noticed it as early as when Murong Jin held her hand, and she noticed that his breath was wrong, her heart was shocked, how could she not know what he saw.

The suspicion in her mind was confirmed, and her eyes were fixed on the silver mask in front of her, and suddenly she became timid, scared and longing...... She has always done things in moderation and has never exceeded them, but at this moment, she is a little unable to control herself, and finally, she gritted her teeth, trembled her hands, and lifted the silver mask from his face.

The face under the mask was pale, and there was no blood in sight.

Murong Jin's body stiffened, not daring to look at it anymore, he let Lan Guifei unmask it, took a step back in a daze, the strength of his body seemed to be drained, the long eyelashes on his face trembled, his brows frowned, he closed his eyes in pain, the hand hanging in his sleeve, tugged tightly, his nails pierced deeply into his palm, blood flowed out, staining his palm red, but he didn't seem to realize it.

The blood flowed more and more fiercely, staining his palms red, and then dripping to the ground along the cracks in his palms, bright red and dazzling.

His whole person is like a cold jade carving, soaked in the 10,000-year-old glacier, even if the sun sweeps, it becomes more and more cool to the bones, and his body is surrounded by an aura of indifference and alienation.

Being here, the mind is in hell, and every moment is torture.

He didn't dare to look again, he didn't dare to look again, every eye was pain, the pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, like a toxin, eroded his whole body, the pain was heartbreaking, and the pain was so painful that he lost consciousness.

Lan Guifei's eyes were fixed on his face, what kind of face was that, on the pale right face, a narrow and red birthmark stretched from under the eyes to the mouth, running through half of the cheeks, the left side of the face was beautiful, the clear eyebrows and eyes, the high nose bridge, the tight lips, but the right side was ugly, the white jade was flawed, and the beauty was ruined, her hands trembled, and she touched the face, touching the thin layer on the edge of the birthmark, which was the trace of a human skin mask.

She came from the Medicine King Valley, and she has been familiar with pharmacology since she was a child, how can she not tell what happened to him......

His face ......

His face......

Lan Guifei's eyelashes blinked slightly, and tears flowed down like beads with broken threads, and his face was ......

Her fingers trembled, stroking his eyebrows, lingering to his nose, tossing and turning to his lips, everywhere, as if he was lying on the bed, the knife cutting his face little by little, everywhere, in front of her eyes, there was a sky of blood, the suffering that her children had experienced, and everywhere she went, the tears on her face flowed more fiercely, as if she would never be able to do it......

His face is very different from the appearance in his memory, how many knives have he used on his face, and how many inhuman tortures he has suffered in just a few years......

Holding hands and looking at each other's teary eyes, they were speechless and choked.

No wonder she felt familiar with him at a glance, no wonder his eyes were somewhat similar to Yan Yu, no wonder when she heard the rumors of Lord Zuo Xiang, a strange feeling surged in her heart, but it turned out to be ......

But it turned out that this was her child, the child she gave birth to in October!

It's her most reluctant child!

She thought that the child who had no chance to see her again in this life, one day he stood in front of her alive, obviously a mother and son, and when they met again, they didn't know each other, just because he had changed, and she had changed.

Polypin pills contain musk kernels, Korean ginseng, cinnamon branches, poria cocos, Chuanxiong, Cistanche, white hair and other drugs, perennial application, can stay youthful, make women's skin like coagulated fat, skin fragrance sweet, appearance gradually become beautiful, at the same time, also lose the body.

Over the years, her body has been badly damaged, but she didn't expect it to ...... It was able to make her see without a trace again.

"Traces ......"

Lan Guifei's voice trembled and she cried out, "My child ......"

Murong Jin's body shook, he stretched out his hand, pulled Lan Guifei into his arms, hugged him tightly, couldn't say a word, a tear flowed from the corner of his eye, dripped down, and flew away.

Even though he had all kinds of thoughts, it was difficult to open his lips and teeth, and finally turned into a sigh on his lips, "Mother, I am here."

Mother, I'm ......

After many years, hearing this call again, Lan Guifei cried into tears, six years, a whole six years, all her panic, all her fears, all her thoughts, all her reluctance came to her heart, "My child ......"

The voice was choked and indistinguishable, sour, aggrieved, grief, satisfaction, all kinds of emotions were intertwined in my heart, and standing in front of her was her child, her king.

"All these years...... How have you come through all these years? ”

Lan Guifei touched his face, tears flowing, "Your face...... You silly boy, do you know how much it hurts? How can you ...... How can you bear it...... That's the pain of cutting flesh and bones, you stupid boy......"

"My child ......"

……

Concubine Lan cried, as if she suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly wiped the tears on her face, pushed him out, and looked eager: "Trace, you go quickly, the emperor will not let you go...... If you let him see you......"

"No, you must not let him see you...... Trace, you listen to your mother, you listen carefully to your mother, Qi'er...... Qi'er, he is not a prince, he is your father's child, I sent him to Yunhuang, you take him, you take Yunhuang, you leave the capital quickly, go farther, the farther the better, never come back".

"I heard that Brother Heng is dead, is it true that the emperor has already done something to the Jimo family? Hurry up...... Scar, my mother has already lost once, my mother must not lose the second time, you go quickly, hide in the Valley of the Medicine King, or go over the mountains and seas, go to other places, as long as you are safe and sound, it is enough......"

She can see Scarlet again in this life, she is already dead without regrets, Qi'er sent it out, he is coated with rosemary, and there will be people in the Medicine King Valley to recognize it, there are Scarlets, she is also relieved, Yunhuang's girl is safe.

Murong Jin patted her back soothingly, grabbed her hand, and said, "Mother, don't worry, I won't be discovered, have you forgotten, I am Zuo Xiang, the emperor will not recognize me, Qi'er I will take it out, you, I will also rescue it."

Lan Guifei looked at him with a daze, and gradually calmed down, listened to his words in her ears, looked at the maturity and calmness on his face, and was happy for a while, sad for a while, and couldn't tell what she felt, her child had grown up, and every move, word and deed revealed the maturity and stability that her peers did not have, but all this was exchanged for blood and sweat.

He didn't have to......

Lan Guifei's tears flowed down again, but she also knew that this was not the time to speak, she wiped her tears, looked at the man in front of her, and said: "Mother knows that you are an assertion, you can rest assured, your mother will take care of herself, you don't have to worry about me, you have to take care of your own affairs, as long as you live well, mother, as long as you live well, it's fine."

Murong Jin nodded, hearing the chaotic footsteps coming from outside the palace, his eyes sharpened, and he quickly took an idea in his heart, pulled Lan Guifei and said, "Mother, I'm afraid I'm going to wronged you next, I'll do what I say later", he said, whispering to Lan Guifei.

Lan Guifei was shocked when she heard this, looked at him in a daze, and finally, choked up and nodded.