097 I'll warm up

"Mother...... Mother.... Wen Xiu screamed, but when the ten thousand horses were galloping, the sound of the horses' hooves was earth-shattering, and the little girl's raised voice was all lost.

Wen Xiu closed her eyes helplessly and in horror. She was small, but she also knew that danger was coming, she opened her mouth and cried loudly, at this moment she missed her mother more than ever, she regretted that she should not have listened to her cousin, so she hastily slipped out of the back door of the house, and had the audacity to sneak into a carriage out of the city......

The imaginable pain of being trampled by the horse's hooves did not come, but fell into the arms of a fresh grass and trees.

Under the torch, the man was dressed in a silver robe, and the only thing he could see was a pair of glass-glazed eyes behind the silver helmet.

Wen Xiu had already shed tears from her nose, and her dirty little face was unbearable, she raised her head, but closed her eyes tightly, lest when she opened her eyes, what she saw was the horse's hooves that had fallen to her body.

The silver-clothed man's eyes shone with unconcealable disgust, and if it weren't for the horse, he wouldn't hesitate to throw the two dirty little ones down.

The small one is okay, at least the hair is combed clearly, and the clothes on the body are not very dirty, but the big one, a messy chicken nest head, with a straw hanging on it, is sticky and greasy, can't tell whether it is tears or nose drops, salivating and dripping on his robe, even more hateful, at this time her hands are still holding his waist deadly.

And - noisy and uneasy!

Wen Xiu felt that the person in front of her wanted to push him away, she was so afraid that she didn't dare to open her eyes, frowning her little brows and reading desperately, "Heavenly Spirit Spirit, Earth Spirit Spirit, Taishang Laojun will soon appear Spirit, I will change and I will change-" Change her into her mother's arms in an instant!

Xiao Tianci frowned, smelling the familiar smell of vanilla, he said "huh", immediately opened his eyes, looked up at a person who looked like a silver helmet, giggled a few times, stretched out a little finger, proudly pointed at the silver helmet general in front of him, and greeted him in a milky voice, "Beautiful sister...... Huh...... "The little guy seemed to feel that he had made a small mistake and seemed to cover his own small mouth, and after being reborn and patting it twice, he frowned again, and shouted seriously, "Hello beautiful uncle!" โ€

Lan Jin was slightly taken aback, his whole body was covered in silver armor, and he didn't make any sound, but this little guy recognized him at a glance!

Wen Xiu heard Xiao Tianci's voice, as if she was safe and sound, she became bold, secretly squinted her eyes, and saw Xiao Tianci smiling at the silver-clothed man without fear at all, her face was red, and she glanced at Lan Jin.

So you're pretending to be a ghost! Huh! I thought it was sent by Taishang Laojun!

Wen Xiu thought that her guts were actually lost to a little brother, and her little face suddenly turned red, and after shouting angrily, she suddenly waved her small fist murderously and hit Lan Jin's eyes fiercely.

Lan Jinliu's eyes darkened, and he opened his mouth to scold angrily, but Wen Xiu had already stretched his neck eloquently and crackled fiercely, "Villain, villain on horseback, you almost trampled my brother and me just now." โ€

Lan Jinliu's glass eyes behind the silver helmet mask narrowed slightly, and by the light of the torch, he glanced at Xiao Tianci in his arms, and said lightly, "Is he your brother?" โ€

When Wen Xiu heard this, she suddenly came to her senses, stretched out her little thumb with a show-off expression, poked Ning Tianci's little face first, and then turned her thumb to herself, pointed at herself, and said proudly, "I picked him up." So, until he finds his mother, I'm responsible for his safety! Wen Xiu raised her chin and glanced at Xiao Tianci, who was huddled with herself, with a lofty look, "Xiao Tianci, is my sister right?" โ€

The little guy immediately nodded desperately to say that he had no opinion, and under the torch, the pair of eyes were like dazzling jewels, and the close cavalry guard beside Lan Jin secretly swallowed, and said in his heart, "This is too similar." โ€

Wen Xiu immediately raised her head and glared at Lan Jin, stretched out her black little finger, and poked Lan Jin's chest as she spoke, "I didn't lie to you!" Look, Xiao Tianci admitted it, so ......" Before the words fell, he only felt that his body was lifted up out of thin air, and Lan Xiu was thrown out and fell into the arms of another person before he could have a premonition that something was going to happen.

For a while, Lan Xiu was dizzy, and a pair of big black eyes stared at Lan Jin on the horse on the left in a daze, and he didn't react at all, and he had changed his mount.

"Look at her and tell her to shut up!" Lan Jin lifted the silver cloak from behind him, covered Ning Tianci in his arms, clamped his legs, and rushed forward like a lightning speed.

"Beautiful uncle, can you take Ci'er to find your mother? Ci'er, I miss my mother, I want to think about it so much! Xiao Tianci stretched out his little finger as if he had met a relative, and touched Lan Jin's face, Lan Jin avoided it, but for some reason, at that moment, his hand touched his cold armor.

Although he was wearing a thick silver mask, Lan Jin felt the softness of the little palm strangely, and unconsciously comforted gently, "Okay, uncle will take you to find your mother!" โ€

Xiao Tianci's eyes lit up, and he immediately stretched out his black little finger hand and cheered, "Hook your hand, hook your hand!" โ€

Lan Jin endured the discomfort all over his body, and finally stretched out his hand holding the reins, touched it lightly, and asked lightly, "Don't worry!" โ€

The little guy giggled loudly a few times, buried his little face in Lan Jin's arms, tired and tired this day, felt warm and safe at this time, and quickly fell asleep in the shaking.

Lan Jin unconsciously slowed down. In the night, the breeze blew, and a strange trickle rose in his chest, a place that had not made him feel alive for many years.

Lan Jin gently lifted the corner of the cloak in his arms, revealing the little guy's pink little face, the red little mouth was breathing slightly open on his chest, and the corners of his mouth were a hint of silver...... All the warmth was drained out in an instant, Lan Jin shuddered, and a cold thorn flashed all over his body,

The helmet covered Lan Jin's face, revealing only a pair of glass eyes in the deep pool of still water, which seemed to contain a trace of bitterness under the torch.

At this time, the horse in front of him galloped towards him, and from a distance, he reported loudly, "The last general will move forward to explore the horse, report to His Highness the Seventh, and after the bend in front, you will arrive at the southern outskirts of the capital!" โ€

Lan Jin waved his hand slightly to signal the horse to probe again, and raised his voice to the deputy general behind him, "Send an order, dispatch three advance teams, and quickly go to camp five miles away from the city gate!" โ€

When the adjutant general received the order, he immediately raised the torch in his hand, waved his hand at the army behind him, and gave the order, and after issuing three commands, the rear quickly divided into three teams of fast horsemen, and disappeared into the night in an orderly manner.

The little guy who was sleeping didn't know whether he was awakened by hunger or the sound of horses' hooves, he squirmed, stretched out his little head from his cloak, and muttered with hazy eyes, "Mother, give your child hungry...... I'm so hungry......"

Lan Jin patted the little guy on the back, rode to the right side, slowed down, and instructed the attendant beside him, "Prepare the carriage, and also, prepare some pastries for the child to eat." โ€

"Yes, Your Highness!" The attendants quickly turned their horses around and headed for the reinforcements behind them.

Lan Jin's speed slowed down, and the cavalry around him quickly overtook him, and in the sound of horses' hooves, he faintly heard the screams of a sharp and piercing girl, "I want my brother, return my brother, you are all villains, rob my brother...... I'm going to sue my grandfather and put you all in prison and locked up without food......

Lan Jin turned around and took a look, only to see Wen Xiu like a wild girl, actually hitting his deputy with his hands and feet, fortunately, the deputy general's hand was extremely high, Lan Xiu couldn't hit his face for a while, and could only scratch like a kitten.

The adjutant general had a dull expression, as if Wen Xiu was scratching an itch for him.

Lan Jin smiled lazily and said to Hong Qi, who was half a horse behind him, "Look at the clothes on her body are also a young lady from a big family, listening to this tone, I think it is from the official family." โ€

Hong Qi naturally saw it a long time ago, and said, "The little one is too, look at the subordinates have been wondering, how could these two babies fall into such a wilderness on the outskirts of Beijing, which is thirty miles away from the capital, and they can't walk with the feet of the two children!" โ€

Lan Jin was silent, looking at Wen Xiu's appearance, it didn't look like he had been kidnapped, it was probably because he had a temper and ran away from home, but Ci'er was different, and the child who was only two or three years old didn't dare to leave. Who kidnapped Ning Tianci and ruthlessly threw such a young child into the wilderness?

"Your Highness, this kid ......" Hong Qi looked at the little guy in Lan Jin's arms stretching out his little head left and right, blushing and desperately trying to look behind Lan Jin, as if he also heard Wen Xiu's call, that pair of rare glass eyes were exactly the same as Lan Jin.

And looking at the relationship between the child and Lan Jin, it seemed that he was not a stranger at all, and finally couldn't help asking, "Your Highness Seven, whose child is he?" โ€

Lan Jin glanced at Hong Qi and said lightly, "Let that kid get into the carriage too!" โ€

When Lan Jin carried Xiao Tianci into the luxurious carriage, as soon as the little guy hit the ground, his body shook first, and he immediately saw that the table was full of all kinds of melons, fruits and delicate pastries.

The little guy was hungry, he rushed to the ground, and just wanted to reach out to grab it, but suddenly found that his hands were dirty, and immediately put on a painful look, raised his hands high, and tilted his little head to look at Lan Jin.

Lan Jin took off his helmet and took off the slightly heavy armor on his body, and his snow-white brocade shirt looked more and more dusty, but he was spotless as clean as he marched all the way.

He tried his best to stay away from the dirty little guy, half leaning on a soft couch made of soft clothes, stretching out his hands to the little guy, the pair of wet glass eyes looked at him for help, he shook his head lightly and refused, he pointed to the half-wet towel on the table, "Wipe yourself!" "Before, he had dust-proof armor, and he could bear to hold the little guy covered in dirt, but now he can't.

At this time, the deputy general brought Wen Xiu up, and the little girl had just landed, and she didn't stand firm for a while, and her feet fell to the thick carpet. I couldn't see that this wild girl was quite neat, and immediately a lazy donkey rolled and stood up, like a little wild cat, staring at Lan Jin viciously with big eyes, but when she saw the table full of food, her eyes immediately glowed, and she rushed to the table, scooping the bean cake with one hand and the rose cake with the other, and stuffed it into her mouth, nodding her head again and again to praise the deliciousness.

As soon as Lan Jin saw the stain on the back of the girl's hand, he lowered his eyelashes and looked away.

The little guy also wiped his hands clean at this time, nodded politely to Wen Xiu, who was eating fragrant Wenxiu, scooped a rose cake with both hands, sat upright, and began to eat slowly one bite at a time.

Wen Xiu quickly solved the six, and only then picked up a glass of milk on the table and drank a few sips desperately. Howled like a satisfied little beast.

Provoked the little one to giggle.

Wen Xiu suddenly put down the things in her hand, turned her head to look at Lan Jin, her eyes began to flush in waves, and the tears swirled in her eyes, and finally fell in the blink of an eye, "I haven't eaten good food for several days...... Woo...... Why didn't my mother come to me...... I hid in the land temple every day and begged my father-in-law to let my mother find me quickly...... Those villagers are so stingy

, all scooped bad, and dry things to honor the land grandpa, today for the sake of the rose cake, I don't care if you rob my brother, I forgive you......"

The little guy immediately looked sympathetic, pushed the rose cake that he had just eaten in front of him to Wen Xiu, and comforted him softly, "Sister, don't cry, I'll give you ...... too."

Lan Jin had been closing his eyes very quietly, with a very faint and ethereal smile on his lips, a quiet lotus in a distant valley, after listening to Wen Xiu's crying, he finally opened his eyes, "Can you tell where your house is?" When you arrive in the capital, I will send someone to send you back! โ€

Wen Xiu's face rose even redder, as if she was hesitating, Lan Jin looked at her and seemed to be more and more aggrieved the more she thought about it, and her tears became more and more joyful, as if she was entangled, painful, and abandoned by her family.

Sure enough, the girl shook her head fiercely, scooped up the wet towel that Ci'er had put aside, and wiped her little face vigorously, with a serious look, "General, is it okay for Wen Xiu to be your little girl's ring?" As long as you can have something to eat! โ€

Lan Jin looked at this interesting little girl, her face was very dirty, but after wiping it, her whole little face was clearly revealed, it turned out to be a very fresh little beauty, with red lips and white teeth, a pair of big black eyes revealing an aura, Lan Jin's lips showed a shallow smile, "What will you do?" โ€

Wen Xiu thought about it, and after a long time, the expectation flashed in her big eyes, and she held back a sentence very carefully, "Wen Xiu will warm the bed, my mother said that Wen Xiu's body is very hot, and it is the most comfortable to sleep in the cold weather!" โ€

When the little guy heard this, he immediately raised a hand and said excitedly, "Ci'er will too, and my mother also said that Ci'er's body is soft and hot, so comfortable!" โ€

Lan Jin's delicate lips showed a little helpless smile, shook his head, and even he couldn't figure it out, he would actually be distracted from chatting with a six or seven-year-old girl, he turned his back to the two little guys, and didn't care.

When Lan Jin arrived at the station, the tent camp had already been set up, and as soon as Lan Jin got out of the carriage, he threw Ning Tianci in his arms to the guards beside him, and ordered, "This prince wants to bathe, and by the way, the two people are cleaned, and all the generals, deputy generals, and staff generals are ordered to gather in the tent camp after half an hour." โ€

"Your subordinates have orders, Your Highness the Seven!"

Lan Jin arrived in the camp, and as soon as he took off his brocade robe, four guards came in carrying a large bath bucket, and there was a guard behind him holding a set of clean silver armor and clean robes, and quietly retreated.

Lan Jin took off his clothes and dived into the bathtub. If it was usual, he would have washed for half a day and brushed it two or three times, but today is different, the enemy is current, so he can only wash it hastily. Thinking that there might be that little guy's saliva on his chest and the little girl's sludge on his waist, he couldn't help but brush it again.

After the bath, Lan Jin entered the tent camp, and when the generals knelt down to say goodbye, he was dressed in snow clothes and glass, and he showed more and more peerless beauty under the lantern. Unexpectedly, several guards in Tongguan couldn't control their eyes, and frequently raised their heads to look at him.

Lan Jin has been accustomed to this kind of vision since he was a child, and he doesn't mind, he waved his hand to signal that everyone didn't need to be polite, and then walked to the coach's table and sat down.

At midnight, after he finished agreeing with the soldiers, he returned to his handsome camp with a slight tiredness, and the moment he opened the curtain, Lan Jin thought that he had gone to the wrong place, but he could take a serious look, yes, the oversized bath barrel in the center of the camp tent was still there, and he had not evacuated.

It's just that the entire camp, as far as the eye can see, can only be described in four words - the world is turned upside down!

The set of silver armor was scattered everywhere, the brocade on the bed was pitifully hung half-hung from the edge of the barrel, half on the ground, half submerged in water, the pen, ink and paper inkstones on the bookcase were scattered everywhere, the map was folded into a large ship and hung on the most conspicuous hanger, the command flag representing the commander in the tent was inserted in a pair of silver boots that he had replaced, and placed high in the center of the desk, and his pairs of boots were neatly arranged on either side, as if in a marching procession.

And those two little guys actually ......

Folded together on his bed, covered only by his cloak.

Lan Jin slowly walked to the bed, his ice crystal pupils staring straight at the two sleeping little guys, his whole body exuding a chill.

Hong Qi, the close attendant behind Lan Jin, opened his mouth and stuffed an egg with his feet, he had been waiting for Lan Jin for many years, and knew that his master had a strict habit of cleanliness, and he usually never rode and sat with others, and even where others had sit, he didn't even want to get close. And the hardest thing for Lan Jin to tolerate should be that someone climbed into his bed.

The two little ones on the bed didn't sense the danger at all,

"Get up-" Lan Jin stretched out his long arm, grabbed the corner of the brocade quilt, and lifted it hard, at that moment, all the anger was drained away, and the ever-changing brilliance was reflected in the glazed eyes, and he couldn't tell whether it was anger or surprise, he looked at the two little guys on the bed in disbelief, unexpectedly, unexpectedly- hugged and slept together.

Hong Qi choked, and under Lan Jin's cold eyes, he hurriedly retreated!

Lan Jin quickly told himself that there were only two young children in front of him!

He looked at the edge of the bed, and there were no clothes they had taken off, although they were only children, and did not know how to be shy, but in the late spring season, the night was still a little cold, and his lieutenant did not find them a set of clothes? No way!

Lan Jin's eyes flashed with a treacherous wave, and finally he let out a sigh of embarrassment, he couldn't get the slightest anger, he approached the wooden barrel with a wry smile and took a look, sure enough, there were two sets of wet small clothes thrown inside, although they were coarse clothes and coarse cloth, they looked quite fitted, he expected, this must have been sent by the deputy general to find it in a nearby farm.

It is not difficult to imagine that after the two little ones had bathed, the adjutant did not know where to take them for the night, so he took the two little ones to his tent, but as a result, the guards had not yet cleared the place. It is estimated that the wild girl saw that it was funny, so she took it upon herself not to let the guards remove the bath bucket, so, at the instigation of the wild girl, the two little ones happily played in his tent.

At this time, the two little ones were tired, and they fell asleep in one place, unaware of his roar.

Lan Jin picked up the cloak on the ground and patted it lightly a few times, then leaned down and put it back on for the two of them.

He quietly walked out of the camp and told the guards to get another set of children's clothes.

Half an hour later, the guards sent over, Lan Jin quietly walked to the bed, gently lifted the cloak, and first took Xiao Tianci out of the wild girl's hands, the sleeping Wen Xiu snorted, moved his body, put a big word on his limbs, and continued to sleep, Lan Jin's glass eyes were completely dull, although this wild girl was only six or seven years old, but in the end there was a difference between men and women, he was busy helping her cover the cloak, in embarrassment, the glass eyes were full of bright and demonic.

Lan Jin wiped the little guy's hair with a towel first, but it didn't dry out. He never helped anyone to wear clothes, but fortunately, the little guy's body was very soft, and after a little tossing, he finally put it on, and when he was about to put him on the bed, the little guy suddenly squirmed, and his soft hands were wrapped around his waist, and he muttered, "Mother, give your child a good ......."

The corners of Lan Jin's mouth couldn't help but overflow with a hint of laughter, and he stretched out his hand to gently caress the little guy's clean and white face, and carefully looked at every delicate facial feature of the child in his arms.

His eyes were full of complicated contradictions, and his heart was overturned, this was Shen Qianran's child, so similar to him, everyone who saw it would think that this child was connected to his own blood.

Yes, blood ties...... For this child, he should clearly be angry, hateful, and disgusted, but he couldn't bear to push him away, is it really blood thicker than water? Just like back then, when he watched Lan Yueyi torturing Shen Qianran, he didn't know the relationship between Shen Qianran and himself, but he still chose to save her?

Lan Jin quietly closed his eyes, a figure flashed in his mind, the silver hair, a pair of eyes were also bright, at that moment, he felt like a mussel shell was carefully dissected, exposing the most fragile bones inside.

Eastern Suburbs Palace.

Seeing that her mother's eyes were cut blank, her whole body slowly and slowly fell down, and finally bent into a ball and knelt down in front of the bed.

After more than an hour of rain, she never felt cold, but at this time, looking at the dark purple crimson at the corner of her mother's mouth, she felt that all the limbs and internal organs of her body were cold, her teeth trembled, and she was even crying......

Finally, finally mustered up the courage, and the trembling hand slowly stretched out, stretched out, and probed Ning Chang'an's snort.

Immediately, she withdrew her hand like an electric shock, raised her face, and looked at Lan Ting, she burst into tears, her whole body was like a sieve, and she couldn't say half a sentence in a while.

Lan Ting panicked, he held her in his arms like a baby, patted her back to calm her down, his slender fingers caressed her face and sunk into her black hair, comforting her over and over again, "You still have me, we still have Ci'er..." โ€

"Hehe......" Shen Qianran shook her head, she wanted to say something, but she choked with bitterness, she suddenly laughed tremblingly while crying, and finally, almost stupidly spit out a sentence, "Mother is alive ......"

Before Lan Ting could react, she suddenly gave birth to a burst of strength, slammed away from his arms, and knelt on the jade bed with one foot, she didn't dare to move Ning Chang'an's body, Ning Chang'an's pulse at this time was so fragile that it was lifeless.

She took out the acupuncture from her arms and carefully stabbed several key points on the side of Ning Chang'an's body, letting the blood flow gradually.

After half a pillar of incense, when she probed Ning Chang'an's pulse again, a heart hanging in her throat finally fell.

But when he saw the hand wrapped around Ning Chang'an's waist, Shen Qianran's eyes flashed, like a sharp sword, and he turned Lan Yuyan over fiercely, only to hear a soft muffled snort, and Lan Yuyan's miserable white face was turned around.

Shen Qianran's eyelids instantly tightened a few times, and landed on Lan Yuyan's right wrist, where it seemed to have been cut by a knife with a long wound, and the blood had coagulated, and she suddenly understood that the reason why her mother was able to survive was that Lan Yuyan fed her her own blood.

It must have been that he heard the movement outside the mausoleum, and Ning Chang'an's physique had long been unable to hold on to not eating or drinking at all, so he couldn't bear it, so he fed her with blood.

At this moment, her heart couldn't tell what it was like, and it was a mess, and she looked at Lan Ting with helpless eyes.

At this time, Lan Ting's eyes also fell on Lan Yuyan's wrist, and after feeling her eyes, he looked at him, with a thin smile on the corner of his lips, and said slowly, "In the year of my father's disappearance, Xiling's succession was coming to an end, and my father's faction was almost certain to win, but he would rather abandon his wife and children to stay in a small ravine and never return to Beijing......"

Lan Ting's eyes were as bright as night, falling on Ning Chang'an's bun, and his words were incomparably cool, "Dye'er, look at your mother's hair, how well your father combs it, I never know, it turns out that my father will also know how to help women comb their hair, think about it, it is a good skill that I learned when I accompanied your mother in Jiangnan Medical College that year......"

Lan Ting's eyes lit up with a hint of trance, and fell on the warm blood jade worn by Ning Chang'an's neck, and his heart was astringent, and he suddenly remembered that when he was young, he heard his mother crying in front of his father.

At that time, Lan Yuyan had just ascended the throne, and Concubine Liu was given the title of concubine, and everyone thought that Princess Jing would be crowned queen. The concubines of the harem went to Concubine Zhen's Yongning Palace every day with gifts to greet Concubine Zhen, and even after Concubine Liu Guifei saw Concubine Zhen, she also gave Concubine Zhen tea according to the etiquette in King Jing's mansion. Above the court, all the ministers had a tacit understanding and congratulated the Zhong family one after another.

But a month later, after his father refused to issue a decree, Concubine Zhen's position in the harem became more and more embarrassing, and she finally couldn't help it and questioned Lan Yuyan.

In the face of the crying of the wife of the knotted hair, completely different from Concubine Zhen, Lan Yuyan's voice was warm and low, and even without any anger, as usual, announced, "I have given the warm blood jade to others, although you are now the second concubine, you are also the first of the four concubines, this is the highest I can give you, as for the second position...... Later, Moti! โ€

After Lan Yuyan left, Concubine Zhen cried and fell on the cold bluestone ground, and the ten-year-old stood coldly on the pillar, looking at the mother concubine who was crying bitterly, he didn't go out to help, he didn't want his mother to know that his wolf bรจi was all in his eyes.

On that day, he grew up in the past, and he swore fiercely that one day, he would wear the warm-blooded jade that represented Xiling's most noble identity on his mother's body.

He studied hard and stood out among the princes, hoping that one day, he could attract the attention of his father and let Concubine Zhen enjoy more glory, but later, he found that no matter how hard he worked and how motivated he was, no matter how good the articles he wrote, no matter how accurate the arrow was, he could not surpass the incredibly beautiful crystal boy in Lan Yuyan's arms.

Lan Ting's eyes gradually became cold, like an ancient well, and the corners of his lips slightly provoked some sneers, "Uncle told me, the year my father disappeared, I was only one year old, and I was just learning to walk, and my mother hugged me every day and cried, because, if my father didn't return, he would lose the position of the prince in vain, if one day he was enthroned by another prince, once the old accounts were settled, no one in the entire Qing palace would survive in the future......" Lan Ting sighed lightly, how many years, he was somewhat resentful in his heart, resentful, and his anger turned into ashes, Resentment turned into a dead sea, and now, a qiฤ“ turned into a sigh.

The father is not ruthless, but his love is completely given to a woman, and his heart can no longer put anything except Ning Chang'an, including their own flesh and blood.

Only then did Shen Qianran see that not only Ning Changan's hair, but also the clothes on her body may have been changed by the man in front of her, and what she was wearing was the queen's robe cut out of Jiangnan Caibo. Shen Qianran already has a good embroiderer, she can see at a glance that the embroidery method of the phoenix on the auspicious robe is the old embroidery method of twenty years ago, and this phoenix auspicious robe is likely to be prepared for Ning Chang by Lan Yuyan twenty years ago.

When her eyes fell on the jade talisman on Ning Chang'an's chest, which was carved with the totem of the phoenix, her heart suddenly jumped rapidly, and her mind flashed to the scene when the Shen family farm was in the Shen family's farm, and the Shen clan viciously asked her for the blood jade.

"This is the Warm Blood Jade?" With a flash of inspiration in her mind, she half-knelt down and held the naturally warm piece of jade.

"Yes!" Lan Ting said lightly, "This is the phoenix talisman of the queens of the Xiling dynasties, come to think of it, this is the third time that your emperor has put this jade on your mother's body." โ€

Shen Qianran's heart beat suddenly, what happened before he was reborn? Why did Shen Roujia order Shen to ask for blood warming jade from herself?

A man would wear such an important piece of jade on Ning Chang'an's body three times and twice, how could he finally make a will to behead the Ning family?

is even more puzzled, since he has been caring about Ning Chang'an for decades, how could he favor Shen Roujia alone after Shen Roujia entered the palace, and let Shen Roujia's mother become a concubine by virtue of her son, so that later, his brother Shen Yichen was beaten to death by the mob, his mother hanged himself, and she and Ci'er finally died in the cold cellar.

He looked at her with puzzled eyes, did not avoid every change in her face, watching her mind change from doubt, to pain, to hatred, a sense of uneasiness rose in his heart in vain, he stretched out his hand very carefully, and stroked the tears from the corners of her eyes with his cool fingers, and asked softly, "Dye'er, what's wrong with you?" โ€

She looked up at his affectionate eyes, and her expression gradually became detached, indifferent, and even implicitly wary.

Before being reborn, whether it was fate or creation, how could this father and son be able to protect their mother and daughter?

What about this life? What is waiting for her to kiss her mother?

Lan Yuyan loves her mother, but buried her mother alive here, if she hadn't opened the Broken Dragon Stone with a desperate obsession, her mother would have died!

Lanting, after all, she and him are separated by a concubine, this road, no matter how you go, is a dead end.

"Dye'er, please don't transfer your hatred for your father to me, that's not fair......" Lan Ting read every change in her eyes. He sighed lightly, his tone was a little cold, the curvature of the corners of his mouth was slightly bitter, and his eyes overflowed

A point of desolation, "If it's for my mother, it's even more unfair...... In this life, she lives a more wolf than your mother! He knew that Shen Qianran couldn't understand that the women in the palace revolved around a man, whether it was right or wrong, they would only hurt the opponent by instinct, fighting was for survival from the beginning, and then it became a habit.

In the harem, there is no right or wrong, only you live and die!

He wanted to sue her that he would never let her fall into such a situation in his life, but he couldn't spit out half a word!

She raised her head and crashed into Lan Ting's scorching eyes, for a moment, in that admittedly explicit and almost greedy eyes, she actually avoided her eyes with some fear, but her lips and teeth did not hesitate at all, "There is a wrong, there is a debtor, her misfortune was given by your father, not my mother, let alone me." Lan Ting, never want to ask me to forgive your mother in this life, in my eyes, even if I cut her with a thousand knives, it is not enough to drown the hatred in my heart! โ€

His heart throbbed suddenly, he thought that with this effort, he and her were gradually getting closer, but it turned out to be so fragile, just let her recall a trace of the past, her eyes emitted such a ruthless light.

And she, also thinking of the gift before her rebirth, her heart trembled, tears flashed, she turned her face away, her eyes were so cold that she was about to squeeze out the ice, she no longer looked at him. Stretching out his hand, he tried to push Lan Yuchen off the jade bed as if he were facing a wooden stake.

But she was a weak woman after all, unable to move the body of an adult man, Lan Ting saw this, and silently stretched out his hand to help remove Lan Yuyan, but he couldn't pull his hand on Ning Chang'an's waist for a while.

He didn't dare to push too hard, for fear of hurting Lan Yuyan, so he said, "Dye'er, help my father and emperor get through the bloodline, his limbs are very stiff!" โ€

She stood up, Shen Qianran had already changed into a doctor's appearance at this time, and suddenly shouted outward, "Shui Yue, let someone bring the rice soup in immediately." โ€

"Yes, Second Miss!" Outside the mausoleum door, there was a relaxed and happy voice of Shui Yue.

Shen Qianran probed Lan Yuyan's pulse, and was slightly surprised in her heart, Lan Yuyan's pulse was weaker than Ning Chang'an's, if it weren't for Fang Cai's muffled snort, she almost thought he was a dead person.

But on second thought, it may be the cause of blood loss.

After a cup of tea, Shui Yu came in with a large cup of rice porridge.

Lan Ting filled a bowl first and handed it to Shen Qianran, at this time, Fang Cai's love had all been smoothed by him, looking at her eyes with a little soft light, "Ran'er, let Shui Yue wait for your mother, you drink this rice porridge and go to the bath!" Seeing that she didn't snort, with rejection in her eyes, Lan Ting said with a straight face, "Your mother will be fine, but you, who haven't slept for three days and can't eat, just got drenched in the rain and got sick, are you going to stay here for a few more days?" Aren't you worried about giving your child? โ€

Shen Qianran sighed lightly, took the porridge in his hand, and drank it all in a few sips. Raising the road and glancing at Shui Yue, Shui Yue understood, so he stepped forward and loaded a bowl to Ning Chang'an to wait.

Shui Yue itself has medical skills, and knows that patients who have been hungry for too long should be fed slowly, Shen Qianran looked at it for a while, and then calmed down. She sensed that Lan Ting was behind her, she didn't dare to look at Lan Ting's face, she only tilted her head slightly, and said lightly, "I'm fine, you should also go to the bath first, you won't be much better than me." โ€

Lan Ting glanced at Lan Yuyan and called out, "Generals! โ€

"Yes!" Zhuzhishan, who had been guarding outside, hurriedly answered and walked in.

"Is there a healer in the palace?" Lanting stood up and asked.

"Yes, all waiting outside!" Zhu Zhishan pointed to a few gray-clothed people kneeling outside the door, "These are all imperial doctors who have been tortured by the palace, and they have been sent here by the emperor." โ€

"Clean up another room and let them wait for their father, who is a little stiff and has lost some blood!"

The generals glanced at Lan Yuyan on the jade bed, and sighed lightly, "His Royal Highness King Ning, the last general will obey the order." โ€

Half an hour later, Lan Yuyan's limbs slowly softened, and the hand holding Ning Chang'an gradually withdrew from Lan Ting, but he was in a coma.

Zhuzhishan and several dragon guards worked together to lift Lan Yuyan lightly and move it to a room next to the tomb, which was actually fully available, but the bed was a little smaller, and at first glance it was a small bamboo bed for farmers.

After setting up Lan Yuyan, Zhuzhishan beckoned the doctors waiting outside to wait.

The four blue-and-gray clothed doctors knelt beside Lan Yuyan half-prostrately.

One of the gray-clothed men bowed down with half a cup of rice porridge, knelt beside the emperor, and said tremblingly, "Please forgive the emperor, the slave has offended!" The doctor carefully rested the emperor's head on his lap, one hand half-supported, and the other hand held a small silver spoon and fed the rice porridge into the emperor's mouth one by one.

Eight hands pressed on Lan Yuyan's limbs at the same time, gently rubbing the acupuncture points and muscles on the limbs, and no one noticed that there was a pair of particularly white hands trembling so much that they were ......

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