Chapter 30: Enemies

"For a lifetime, the two love each other, and the heart is the same. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 He looked down at her: "In this life, only one person can give me this, but she doesn't want to!" ā€

Yan Ran shook her head suddenly: "It's not that I don't want to, but I can't afford it!" Clearly, my heart has been given to others, please, take your eyes to them, okay? If you really like me, please respect me! ā€

Minglang's face was pale, he looked up into the distance, and said for a while: "I have always followed you, and I am afraid that I will disappoint you this time." Even if I am not an emperor, as a man, I need to work tirelessly for what I want, even if I die. Stay, or war. Girl, you have to choose the same. ā€

Yan Ran trembled: "You're forcing me!" ā€

"Even if I force you, I will be forced by you!" He suddenly roared, "How have you ever looked at my heart? I appeared no later than Xie Tairan, but at that time, I gave up the opportunity because of low self-esteem. Later, I became strong enough to protect you, but you never gave me a chance again. Rejected me again and again, left me again and again! Even Ahuda is luckier than me, you worry about him, send him to untie his Gu, and help him ascend to the throne, but what about me? Have you ever looked at me since you left last March? I confessed again and again, do you have a word in your heart? ā€

Tears slipped down his eyes: "The rainy night when the grassland met you, your loneliness made me miserable, I hate myself for letting you go and making you suffer." But girl, I will also be lonely and miserable, what is my lonely pain in your eyes? Is it self-inflicted, or is it self-inflicted? You tell me, tell me! ā€

He shook her shoulders uncontrollably with his hands, and she was dizzy from his shake, gritting her teeth and not saying a word.

"You remind me again and again that you already have a heart, and do you know that every time you hear it, my heart will be broken? As much as I love you, I hurt as much as I can. Have you ever thought about it for me? What exactly is your heart made of? You tell me, tell me! ā€

He burst into tears and shook her wildly. Her face was snow-white, her hair was scattered, but she bit her lip stubbornly, did not cry, and did not speak. And her stubbornness made him even more angry, and the power in his hands was even greater. The two of them saw that the situation was not right, jumped down, and slashed at Minglang's neck with a hand knife, he let go of his hand, fainted to the ground, and she also fell softly.

The two guards of the wind and rain hurriedly called Qinglian Momei and Minglang's chamberlain, and sent the emperor to Jingyang Palace first, and then Qinglian Momei carried Yanran back to Fangfei Garden.

Yanran was heartbroken, and was shaken violently by Minglang before she fainted. When she woke up, she stared at the top of the tent in a daze, and didn't move for a long time. Qinglian Momei was frightened, and she was helpless one by one, only knowing how to wipe her tears.

When the two of them saw this, they were also saddened. Feng said, "Let's take her back." ā€

Rain said, "It's long overdue. ā€

For the first time, the two were completely in agreement.

In the evening, Minglang came to Fangfei Garden again. After looking at Yanran's appearance, she felt remorse and distress in her heart, so she waved away Qinglian Momei, picked her up from the bed, kissed her forehead, and whispered: "Girl, I came to apologize, I lost control and hurt you." ā€

She rolled her eyes, and tears gradually flowed out: "No, it's me who is wrong, I am wrong." She murmured, "Minglang, you can split me in half, half of it will be sent to the moonlight, and half of it will be left behind." ā€

He buried his head in her hair: "Don't say stupid things, unless you hack me to death first!" ā€

She was just in tears.

Minglang couldn't help but really regret it, he was too excited, although he felt a lot better after saying that, but she fell into pain. He couldn't see her upset, but there was nothing he could do to make her smile again. I couldn't help but say sadly: "Girl, don't cry, okay?" I can't stand you like this. Why don't you beat me up or scold me! He was so anxious that he couldn't take her hand and pump it in his face: "Call you to bully the girl!" Call you to bully the girl! ā€

He used his strength, and a few red fingerprints suddenly appeared on his face. Yan Ran struggled, broke free of her hand, and stroked his face: "You're crazy!" ā€

"I've been crazy for you!"

Yanran sighed: "You are really my wrong!" ā€

Bright hippie corrected with a smile: "It's not an injustice, it's an injustice!" It's not that enemies don't get together! ā€

Yan Ran had to cheer up and get out of bed, the two had dinner together, Minglang went to Jingyang Palace to deal with the twists, and Yan Ran was alone in the room in a daze. Fengyu Erwei saw the opportunity, jumped in from the window, and half-knelt on the ground: "Princess, go back with us!" ā€

Yan Ran helped the two of them up, shook her head and said, "Now is not the time, I can't go." ā€

Feng said: "The emperor is a little out of control, and his subordinates are afraid that it will be bad for the princess!" ā€

Yanran sighed: "I will find a way to protect myself." But if I leave now, he will start a war, and then the weather will not be guaranteed, and the moon will inevitably be involved, and the war of the Three Kingdoms will destroy the lives of people, and I will not be able to bear this sin with my bones broken. ā€

Yu said: "Yuezhao has a famous tiger cavalry, are you still afraid of them? ā€

"Whose life is not fate?"

After pondering for a while, she found a pen and paper, hurriedly wrote a note and handed it to Feng: "You go back to China first and give the note to Your Majesty." ā€

The second guard knelt down: "Your Majesty let us follow the princess, we won't go back to Yuezhao first!" ā€

"Go back and tell your Majesty clearly what I want, a little note can't tell you anything! Besides, I have my own plans, and you are here, I have scruples, and Minglang will scruples. ā€

Erwei was helpless, knowing that once this princess made up her mind, she couldn't even do anything about the master, so she had to knock her goodbye and return to China overnight.

The next day, Yan Ran got up early in the morning and went to the place where the original Fengyuan Palace was located in the palace to hang out. Fengyuan Palace has long been demolished, and now the rebuilt palace is called "Yanran Palace". Ming Lang once said that a flower hall would be built behind the palace. She walked into the back garden, and sure enough, there was a thatched hut there, but it was empty and there was nothing.

She crept out again and slowly walked to the man-made hill in the palace. The hill is lush and green, and it is indeed full of precious and rare medicinal herbs.

Yan Ran smiled, couldn't help itchy, picked a lot of medicinal herbs, covered her skirt and walked back slowly.

Passing by the Yanran Palace, Minglang looked at her with a smile on his face: "I was about to take you out for a walk, and you ran away by yourself?" ā€

Yan Ran smiled and didn't speak, walked to the Lianhua Hall again, put down the medicinal herbs, and said, "Why is this place still empty?" ā€

"Without you, I'm not in the mood to set up. You see what you need, I'll immediately call someone to move over. ā€

She thought for a moment: "A table, a few chairs, and the utensils for concocting medicinal materials, just like the Mercy Flower Hall." ā€

Minglang immediately called the chamberlain and ordered them one by one.

"You built this palace, why didn't you tell me to live in it?"

"It's a little far away from Jingyang Palace, I thought it was still close to Fangfei Garden, so I didn't let you live here."

Yanran thought for a while: "Then change the name, I don't want to hang my name on it." ā€

Minglang pondered: "How about changing it to the Red Leaf Palace?" It is more compatible with the flower hall in the back. ā€

Yanran nodded. Wash the herbs and put them in the sun at the door. "I'll be here often in the future, and if you can't find me, come here."

Minglang was very happy to see that she had finally found something to do: "Got it!" I'm going to ask someone to plant more herbs, and I'll plant as much as you want, so that you won't have nothing to do." ā€

Two days later, the arrangements of Lianhuatang were all ready, and Yan Ran also concocted the first batch of pills, and asked Minglang to send someone to send them to the four concubines: "They are all blood and qi to help the face, and the body is well adjusted, so I don't have to worry about not being able to conceive a child." ā€

"Why don't you keep it to yourself?" Confused. Yanran smiled and didn't answer, he hesitated, couldn't bear to brush her mind, and really sent someone to send them one by one.

When she went to collect medicine for the second time, she specially called Lu Wan'er. Lu Wan'er was thinking about the matter of the flower viewing party, and when she saw that Yan Ran didn't blame herself at all, she was full of joy, and followed Yan Ran forward and backward with extra diligence, and also followed her to Lianhuatang to learn medicine.

Yan Ran taught her very seriously to identify the medicinal properties of herbs, teaching three kinds a day, and after a few days, she memorized more than a dozen herbs.

"Herbs are not always more expensive, they are effective. This is the safflower hibiscus, which has the best effect on clearing heat and detoxifying, surpassing all the herbs on this medicinal mountain. Every spring, you can use it to make a medicinal soup and distribute it to the people in the palace, which is very effective in preventing the common plague in spring. ā€

Lu Wan'er nodded seriously: "Chimelong will make a plague every spring and summer, fortunately, the population is sparse and the spread is not fast, if the plague breaks out in Huangzhou, it will be terrible!" ā€

"So you can also learn some medical skills, maybe you can play a role in the time and impress the emperor!"

Lu Wan'er's eyes lit up, and she said sincerely: "County Lord, you are so good to me!" ā€

Almost every day after that, they would go together to collect medicines, and when they came back, they would prepare them and put them in different categories. She also often suggested to Minglang what herbs to plant, and Minglang complied.

Unconsciously, half a month passed. At this time, Minglang's army had completely withdrawn from Tianqianguo. However, Han Wen, the marshal of the left battalion of the tiger cavalry of Yuezhao State, led 40,000 tiger cavalry into the Baling Mountains in the territory of Yuezhao Kingdom, and Huo Guang, the marshal of the right battalion of tiger cavalry, led 40,000 tiger cavalry to garrison Yuelong Pass on the border of Yuezhao Chimelong. The implication is self-explanatory.

Calmly summoned her back.

However, Minglang was determined to be Yanran, and when she was by her side, he didn't care about anything. And since he has withdrawn his army, Yue Zhaoguo is unknown, except for staring at the border, what can be done with him.

After dinner that day, Yanran officially proposed to go back, Minglang put down his chopsticks, and the whole person became gloomy again.

Qinglian Momei carefully cleaned up the table and quietly retreated.

Minglang said: "Don't say this word again, I will never agree!" ā€

"Don't do this, even if you keep my people, you can't keep my heart."

"Even if you don't have a heart, even if it's someone who just looks at you, it's good. Girl, don't irritate me, I can't stand it! He said bitterly.

"Clearly, we need to talk calmly." She said word by word.

Minglang stroked his forehead and nodded silently.

"I have seen you and your son and have fulfilled their promise to you. You have withdrawn, and my help to Akhuda has been accomplished. If I still delay and don't return, I don't have to guess and know why, and he will be angry. The two young generals of the Tiger Cavalry Battalion that he had just promoted were also unsuccessful and urgently needed to prove themselves. Can you bear their wrath? ā€

(To be continued.) )