Finale three
Gao Mo was the best at tracking Lan Ting's close-up secrets, but he tried his best to track it, and he only went to the street, he looked around with some frustration, people came and went, the river was endless, and the shouts of the vendors and the juggling of the street were telling him that there was nothing abnormal here.
When Lan Ting received the news from the secret guard, he was discussing with his ministers in the court how to deal with the case of exploitation by local officials during the Jiangnan earthquake. He didn't even have time to explain a word, he swept out of the Golden Palace like an arrow, and didn't even summon his mount, just like that, he rushed out of the palace directly with shocking light skills, and in less than half a pillar of incense, he found the place where Shen Qianran finally disappeared.
The emperor dressed in a Ming and yellow court uniform drove into the streets, causing a commotion in the crowd, and the Praetorian Guards who came after him quickly cleared the scene.
When Wei Yang saw Gao Mo kneeling alone in the bright sun, he knew that the general situation was not good, so he swept to Gao Mo's side in a few steps, grabbed him up, and asked coldly, "What about people?" "Gao Mo will chase people away? He almost felt unbelievable about this result, Shen Qianran had two layers of secret guards by his side, and looking at the entire Xiling, no one could do it.
Lan Ting was motionless, his ink-splashed pupils stared straight at the air in the distance, and he was silent for a long time and finally spoke indifferently, "Take the defense map of the capital!" β
Lanting Zhengxia Dongyuan Inn is a temporary place for political discussion, four square tables are connected in one place, and a huge map of the capital is placed on the table.
Of the four gates in the capital, except for the north gate, which leads directly to the prison of the Wuling Mountain Criminal Inspection Division, the other three gates all lead to other counties. The south gate and the east gate have been heavily guarded because they can lead directly to the Langjiacuo, while the west gate only has a west camp of less than 20,000 people, and the defense is the weakest.
Lanting immediately ordered that 10,000 guards from the palace go to the west gate to strictly prevent the city gate from entering and leaving.
For the east and south gates, in addition to the city gates, three checks were also set up at the Langjiacuo ferry to prevent Feng Nantian's people from taking the waterway.
In addition to the official roads of the east gate and the south gate, there is also a natural danger that can go directly to Langjiacuo, that is, the Jingling Mountains. At the beginning, Shen Yichen passed through the Jingling Mountain Range to avoid the eyes of the Lan Yuchen people and arrived at the Langjiacuo.
Anyone who knows a little about marching knows that the terrain of the Jingling Mountains is complex and the passages are narrow, so it is impossible to march with large soldiers and horses, so if Feng Nantian wants to take Shen Qianran out of the capital, the biggest possibility is to copy this mountain road.
He quickly divided the dark guards into four teams, one team from the east into the Jingling Mountains, and the other from the south gate into the Jingling Mountains to search. The other group of men and horses quickly whipped up from Lang's house, and surrounded them on both sides.
This move was just to prevent Feng Nantian from suddenly leaving with Shen Qianran.
Finally, the other team is the crossbow team, which searches the city with the Lanting.
At the same time, release all the falcons of the Dark Guard Camp and coil around the city to look for clues.
"Your Majesty, the eldest prince asks to see you!" The Praetorian Guards told him that before he could get the emperor's approval, Lan Tianci was hugged in by Shui Yue.
After Lan Tianci landed, he looked at the people in the hall, his delicate little face showed a solemn look, and he opened his mouth in a milky voice, "All retreat!" β
The child's voice carried a contradictory adult momentum, shaking the dark guards in the entire lobby, like a vast echo from the sky, suddenly shattering the century-old empty valley and deep pool, stirring up magnificent waves - all the dark guards held their breath and looked at each other!
Although the dark guards were intimidated by Lan Tianci's momentum, they only obeyed Yu Lanting's orders, so they still stood motionless.
Lan Ting cracked the corners of his mouth, did not see a smile, and flicked his hand to let everyone retreat. Lan Tianci walked to Lan Ting's side with small steps, propped his hands on the armrests on both sides of the chair, jumped a little, sat up, dangled his two dangling legs, tilted his little head, glanced at Lan Ting with glass eyes, and his voice was cold and hard because of his age, "You don't have to look for it, maybe this is a good thing!" β
"Ci'er, let's get to the point, my father doesn't have time to listen to your nonsense!" Lan Ting's face was like an ice crystal sculpture, and he was stingy with Lan Tianci even a glance, still bent over and looked at the map on the desktop intently, he had no patience and no time, and knocked on the table with five fingers to signal Lan Tianci not to interfere with him, and coldly reprimanded, "If you can't solve the problem, go back to the palace to guard the lotus lantern for your mother, don't prevent your father from finding your mother here!" "If it weren't for Lan Tianci providing obvious misinformation, how could he let Shen Qianran rob Feng Nantian.
As soon as he thought that the woman he loved so much was likely to be in the arms of another man at this time, Lan Ting felt a kind of violent irritability, wanting to tear the entire capital apart!
Lan Tianci habitually lifted his small eyebrows, his face did not change, and his eyes fell on Lan Ting's face dissatisfied, and he snorted coldly, "If it weren't for the rotten peach blossoms you provoked, talking nonsense in front of your mother, how could your mother run out of the palace without anything?" Knowing your mother's physical condition, you still don't stop it, but now that she has been kidnapped by Feng Nantian, you are in a hurry! β
Lanting was angry, he really felt that it was snowing in June, how could he have provoked rotten peach blossoms? has lived for twenty-three years, except for Shen Qianran, he has never even looked at other women, and the most outrageous one is only Shen Roujia, but that can be regarded as a peach blossom?
Regarding whether he caused the peach blossom debt, Lan Ting didn't even bother to say a word of defense, so he could only say calmly, "Your queen mother's mind is so heavy, let her stay in the palace will only be cranky, it's better for her to go out and relax!" β
Lan Tianci shook his two little short legs, and added without yin or yang, "Yes, this width is gone!" β
Lan Ting was already on the verge of a volcanic eruption, but at this time, he was blocked by Lan Tianci sentence by sentence, and he felt that his throat was about to smoke, and he suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the little guy's armpit and lifted him up.
The poor little guy's face was flushed instantly, his eyes stared at Lan Ting as if he was about to spew out two fires, he felt that he was being raised high like a little finch with no power to resist, if he was really a three-year-old child, he must be very happy to take it as a fun game, but he was not, his heart was already an adult, he struggled hard, but obviously Lan Ting was not ready to let him down, and asked repeatedly, "Didn't you say that Feng Nantian would never touch a woman's mind?" You said that you and he are twins, even if he farts, you know whether it is fragrant or smelly! Now, you sue me, what's the situation? β
Lan Tianci struggled unsuccessfully, and his hands were not long enough, otherwise he would definitely grab Lan Ting's face hard, he felt that he was unlucky enough, how to live, they were all three-year-old children.
In the end, he stretched out a foot and kicked Lan Ting's chest, scolding angrily, "You let Lao Tzu go, or Lao Tzu will kick you flat!" β
"You call yourself Lao Tzu in front of your father, you are tired of living!" Lan Ting turned one hand, and put the little guy on the table like a chicken, and hit his ass with a "snap", "You'd better give your father a good explanation today, otherwise, I'll throw you to the secret guard camp!" β
The summer robe was very thin, and the slap crackled crisply, and the little guy blushed with shame, and cursed in his heart, but how could he, a three-year-old child, compare to a young man in his prime? In the end, gritting his teeth, he could only compromise, and shouted angrily with his little head up, "Even if he kidnaps his mother, he won't touch his mother." No one would risk their thirty years of cultivation! β
After Lan Tianci waited for Lan Ting to let go of him, he sat cross-legged on the table angrily, and told Lan Ting that Feng Nantian's blood was different from ordinary people, and he could open the secret technique, but there were two taboos, one was to avoid the blood of the virgin, and the other was to avoid the body of a young woman who had been stained with the blood of a man.
Therefore, most of the kings of Nanhao in the past dynasties had children when they were young, and after having children, they began to cultivate their minds and practice secret arts, and they did not touch women.
But when he arrived at Feng Nantian, he came up with a way to use jade to break the virgin's body, and then raise the rear by Feng Nantian. Once he is pampered, he is imprisoned in the harem of Nanhao Kingdom, and he will not touch most of these women again, unless it is to make him particularly interested.
Therefore, Lan Tianci dared to pack the ticket, Feng Nantian would not have this mind about Shen Qianran, let alone dare to kidnap people directly under Lan Ting's nose.
Lan Ting sat down, looked at the little guy at eye level, pursed the corners of his mouth, and asked indifferently, "Thirty years?" You mean to say you're not just eighteen? "No wonder the tone of speech is always yin and yang!
"Do you think that people can enter reincarnation as soon as they die?" Lan Tianci pursed his red lips angrily, "If I hadn't died, I would be thirty-eight now." The prince can rest assured, not only is his mother fine in his hands, but the Yuan Shen will not decline again, and now Guan Jian is how to make Feng Nantian willingly let his mother go back to the past. β
Lan Ting secretly scolded himself for being nonsense, he was also angry with Lan Tianci, he really shouldn't compete with him at this time, he should try his best to find a way to find Shen Qianran. His breath sank, and his voice softened, "You have a way?" β
Lan Tianci shook his head and explained lazily, "It's not a way, but if I'm not mistaken, Feng Nantian must have taken a fancy to his mother, otherwise, he wouldn't openly challenge the emperor of a country in Xiling's realm." Therefore, I think he may listen to Zhao Seventeen's advice and let time go back to the past, but this time is likely to be when his mother was still a flower girl before he met you at the age of fourteen, and then Feng Nantian can justifiably take his mother from the Shen family. If this qiΔ succeeds for him, I don't know where it is! When Lan Tianci said this, he scratched his head tangledly, his little brows furrowed deeply, and he sighed to himself, "When the time comes, if my mother follows Feng Nantian, then wouldn't it be possible for me to be Feng Nantian's son?" Although he and Feng Nantian are twins, their fates are completely different. Feng Nantian inherited the unification and lived to the present. And he died at the age of eighteen because he practiced secret arts, and before he died, he was already an old man because he had leaked too many heavenly secrets.
"Shut up!" Lan Ting clasped Lan Tianci's little arm fiercely with both hands, and his pupils were terrifyingly cold, "Ci'er, my father is not in the mood to hear you say this. Right now, finding your mom and soul first is the most important thing! Although Lan Ting's heart was upset, he also knew that the probability of this kind of thing that Lan Tianci said was extremely high.
If Feng Nantian activated the secret technique to return time to the year when Shen Qianran was fourteen years old before he was reborn, all the qiΔ might be completely changed!
And Lan Tianci has only one heavenly eye, so he and Shen Qianran are only one person who can go back to the past with his memory.
If he had the Heavenly Eye, he would naturally go looking for her, but Shen Qianran must have hated Concubine Zhen who poisoned her at that time, how could he accept him lightly? At that time, Feng Nantian is undoubtedly a great benefactor who fell from the sky, saving her from fire and water, Feng Nantian is not only the emperor of a country, but also the appearance is very trusted by women, Rao is such a confident person, and he also feels that he has no chance of winning.
What if Tianyan was given to Shen Qianran? At that time, the two had nothing to do with each other, and with his resistance to the woman back then, if Shen Qianran came to him and told him about the fate between the two, he was afraid that he would throw her out like a rag, dead or alive!
No, no, this is not the most critical, what makes him most anxious at the moment is that his Shen Qianran is in the hands of Feng Nantian, a big prostitute demon.
Lan Ting's face showed a heartache and uncontrollable emotion, and his voice was categorical, "Also, no matter what, the father and the emperor will not let your mother stay by his side, even if he does not dare to touch your mother, there is no guarantee that he will not ......" The two words of obscenity were swallowed by Lan Ting alive, and he couldn't use words to describe how anxious he was now.
"Don't worry, my mother is so good that people are molested?" Lan Tianci said coldly, and he didn't know whether it was comfort or deliberately made Lan Ting even more irritable, "Unless Feng Nan is innocent and doesn't want his cultivation." However, Erchen felt that it was unlikely, once Feng Nantian's cultivation was broken, not to mention anything else, just pointing to his appearance would fade to the age of thirty-eight, and he would definitely be worried that his mother would not look down on him! β
"Lan Tianci, if you don't say a word, no one will treat you as a dumb person!" Lan Ting's mind exploded with a bang, and he lifted Lan Tianci's shirt a little frantically, and cursed, "You really don't look like a child like this, you live like a little ghost of Hades!" β
"Lao Tzu has been fying you for fifteen years, don't be unconvinced!" Lan Tianci said gloomily, this guy actually scolded him for being a little ghost of the king of Hades, "You bully Lao Tzu again, when your mother comes back, Lao Tzu will sue your mother, sleep with your mother every day, don't you want to climb into your mother's bed again!" Seeing Lan Ting's disdainful face, Lan Tianci shook his shoulders and threatened, "If you dare to sneak into your mother's bedroom, Lao Tzu will let the poisonous snake bite you!" β
As soon as Lan Tianci mentioned the complaint, Lan Ting was a little hungry, let go stupidly, and softened his tone, "Okay, don't talk about this nonsense, Shang Liang, how to save your mother." Can you meditate with Zhong Hui now, and if you can, see if your mother is safe now! After Lan Tianci recovered his memory, he recognized Zhong Hui as Feng Nanchen's servant, and after Feng Nanchen's death, his servant chose to be martyred.
There is a strong telepathy between Lan Tianci and Zhong Hui, and they can communicate silently, which is related to the practice of meditation together in the previous life of the master and servant.
And when Zhong Hui saw Shen Qianran for the first time, she could easily read Shen Qianran's thoughts, which Zhong Hui couldn't understand first, her sixth sense was very strong, especially for potential dangers, but except for Lan Tianci, she couldn't accurately read other people's thoughts.
Later, Lan Tianci told her that this was because Shen Qianran was his mother-in-law, and he had been in Shen Qianran's womb for seven months, so Shen Qianran had Lan Tianci's breath on him.
Lan Tianci was slightly satisfied with Lan Ting's soft appearance, he stretched out his little hand and patted his little shoulder, and then pouted his lips and threw two words like grace, "Don't worry, Zhong Hui conveyed that her mother had fallen asleep, and she slept very deeply, and no one bothered her." When I left the secret room, the lotus lantern became bright! β
Shen Qianran was awakened by the shaking on the bed, opened her eyes, and fell into her eyes were a pair of dark blue eyes, shining with gem light under the candlelight, looking at her with a smile, she didn't have time to identify who this was, and there was a woman's low moaning sound from the right ear, sweet and delicate, that is a kind of coquettishness to the bones, no matter how dull Shen Qianran is, she only knows that women only make blood-boiling gasps in the bed, she blinked, tilted her head slightly, and saw a strange woman lying on her side with her, The woman had black hair scattered, her whole body trembling naked under a man, her red lips were slightly spitted, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and her expression seemed to be painful and happy......
"Awake?" Feng Nantian was rhythmic, and at the same time, he looked at Shen Qianran like a kitten who was sleeping slowly, "You really know how to sleep, one sleep is sixteen hours." β
Sixteen hours? No wonder she couldn't emit a trace of strength in her whole body, Shen Qianran gradually pulled back her senses, knowing that the one in front of her was not a dream, and also remembered the fact that she was robbed by Feng Nantian.
She tried to move her body, but she was dazzled, and she didn't know if it was because she had been hungry for too long or had been lying down for too long, and she felt that her body could not move. She exhaled lightly, her eyes moved away from Feng Nantian's bare chest and fell to her own chest, fortunately, her clothes were intact, and there was no discomfort on her body.
Although her heart was very chaotic and she didn't know how to deal with the situation in front of her for a while, fortunately, she had experienced so many ups and downs, but she was able to calm down and not look flustered.
Feng Nantian saw her lying calmly, with her deep pupils as if they had penetrated his body, like a cultivator who had gone through thousands of times, with a compassionate aura, looking at the suffering people speechlessly.
Feng Nantian only felt that fine grass began to grow in the softest corner of his heart, slowly spreading, the breeze blew, and it was itchy and unbearable, he seemed to be turning into a wolf immediately, pressing her under him and hitting her hard. He unconsciously used the strength of his hand, almost breaking the waist of the girl under him, and when the girl couldn't hold back the pain anymore and snorted, Feng Nantian looked coldly at the little face that was very different from Shen Qianran, and the heat all over his body gradually faded away.
In fact, he wanted to take off her clothes countless times and watch it, but he was afraid that he would not be able to control his desires for a while, and his cultivation would be completely destroyed. In addition, Shen Qianran is indeed not an ordinary girl, in the end, she is the queen of a country, and he should also give her a certain amount of respect!
He cursed secretly, immediately turned his eyes away from looking at the girl under him, and continued to stare at Shen Qianran.
After Shen Qianran felt the strength in her body recover little by little, she propped herself up, got up slowly, stood up, walked to the back of the bed, calmly stepped over Feng Nantian's bare thighs, got off the bed, and calmly put on embroidered shoes.
"You can't get out!" Although Feng Nantian's hands were fixed on the slender waist of the girl under him, his eyes were far-reaching and long, and he followed Shen Qianran. He could tell that she was trying to keep her composure, and felt that such a game was worth playing.
Shen Qianran ignored him and looked around the bedroom. The room is large, the windows around it are closed, and the door is hollow carved out of rosewood, so that you can clearly see the white shadow guarding the door. Obviously, Feng Nantian favors the woman, and he is never taboo to be observed by people outside.
In the bedroom, in addition to a large bed, there is also a display case on which a lot of curiosities are placed. There is also a guqin on the left side, which has a unique shape.
Feng Nantian saw her eyes fall on the piano, thinking that Shen Qianran liked it, for the sake of visual convenience, he adjusted a posture, lifted the young man's whole body, and lay it across the bed.
Feng Nantian obviously didn't notice the extremely uncomfortable appearance of the girl under him at this time, and a pair of blue eyes surrounded Shen Qianran with interest, and his voice was dumb, "Play a tune for the master to cheer up!" β
Shen Qianran returned to obedience, slowly walked to the side of the qin, and with a slight hook of his index finger, he drew a melodious note, Feng Nantian smiled with satisfaction, "Yes, this is the Spring Thunder Qin, I'm afraid that your Xiling Palace may not be able to collect such a good guqin!" β
How can Shen Qianran know the rhythm of music, but she doesn't understand Miss Qianjin's piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and when she heard the words, her face was weird, and she suddenly stretched out ten fingers, like a plucking of water, sweeping up and down, left and right.
In an instant, there was a chaotic sound in the bedroom, and the sharp and low strange sounds sounded in unison, which shook Feng Nan Tianhu's body, and almost fell to the girl's body, and the girl on her body was frightened by this strong regretful voice, and her almost faint mind was also pulled back to seven points, and her abdomen contracted again and again, so that Feng Nantian almost leaked out.
"Do you know how to play the piano?" Feng Nantian hurriedly pulled out and roared at Shen Qianran.
"No!" Shen Qianran finally spoke, slowly put away his slender fingers, and went around to the tea table in another place as if no one was there, took a jade box on the table, and after opening it, he saw that it was tea leaves, and smelled it.
Feng Nantian stood up and walked slowly in front of Shen Qianran, his steps were silent and silent, like snowflakes falling on the water, his blue eyes stared at Shen Qianran's eyes that were condensed into ice, crystal cold to the bottom, and there was no temperature.
The girl came down from the couch in pain, and because she had no clothes, she had to cover the vital place with her hands, and walked out with a red face, while four white-clothed servants came in with bathing things.
Feng Nantian stood facing Shen Qianran, and the four attendants around him carefully waited for his body, a pair of blue eyes Feng was born with a superb edge, with the handsome and incomparable posture of the son, such a picture would cause thousands of ripples in anyone's eyes.
He didn't believe it, and the woman in front of him was not moved at all!
Shen Qianran glanced at him slowly, sat down, and began to make tea leisurely, she made a fire for the small stove next to the table, and then put the water on it and slowly boiled it. She really doesn't know much about it, except for embroidery to pass the time since she was a child, which is a medical skill.
As for making tea, it was because she opened a tea house, so she learned a little, but she was not proficient.
She spooned a small spoonful of tea leaves, put it in the palm of her hand and slowly picked up the slightly fat tea heart, and when the water was hot, the tea heart was almost picked.
After putting the tea leaves, it was quickly brewed, and the fragrance of tea was instantly filled in the bedroom, and she just wanted to take a sip of tea, when Feng Nantian's banter sounded in her ears, "Come and help me change my clothes!" β
Shen Qianran raised his head, but he was a little surprised, after such a long time, he had bathed, but he was still standing naked in front of her.
"Are you still satisfied with your body?" Feng Nantian saw that her face did not change, as if she was looking at a commodity that she didn't want to buy, she just glanced at it, and then focused on the tea cup in her hand.
Shen Qianran took a sip of tea, and after thinking it was good, he poured a cup and put it on the opposite side of him, obviously brewing it for him.
She knew that Feng Nantian was challenging her visual and ethical limits, she had nothing to fear, if she sued him, she had seen her own child die in front of her eyes, then what other shocking pictures in the world could break her nerves?
No! She finished brewing tea with an ordinary look, and politely gave him a cup, signaling that she always knew that he had saved zΓ i, and she didn't need him to deliberately remind him!
Feng Nantian's instant smile was like a blooming flower, raising the eyebrows at the corners of his lips, and a layer of satisfaction was hazy and hazy, he walked to the table with a big red face, picked up the cup and tasted it slowly, but his mouth still spit out a shameless smile, "How is it compared to your husband?" β
The tea table was very short, only reaching the center of Feng Nantian's thigh, so when he stood there, there was nothing to hide. Shen Qianran didn't avoid it this time, and landed directly in the center of his crotch, with a look of research, his eyes were fixed, and he didn't even blink, Rao is Feng Nantian was also stared at by her so bare gaze, and the cold hairs around his body stood up, until he doubted that she could count how many hairs under his body were, Shen Qianran's indifferent voice finally sounded, "Old man, are you old this year?" β
Old gentleman? High longevity? Feng Nantian's breath, which was originally choked by the suppressed breath, broke through instantly, and his anger froze, what does this mean, she actually called him old man!
Shen Qianran smiled faintly, and actually made a move that he couldn't believe, she casually stretched out her hand, her white and tender knuckles aimed at his crotch, and smiled smartly, "Old man, do you mean that your crotch is mighty?" Shen Qianran's eyes slowly moved away from him, Ying Ying smiled, and nodded in a serious tone, "The majesty is not reduced!" β
Feng Nantian only felt that all the qi and blood in his whole body flowed down his abdomen, and then he reversed his whole body, so that his face first became pale, and then red! Feng Nantian tried his best to control his breathing, suppressed the urge to incite her with a palm, and stared at Shen Qianran with two wisps of color in her blue eyes, this woman was too bold to dare to laugh at him directly in such an unbelievable way!
If other women saw his murderous eyes, they would have hid far away, but Shen Qianran was not afraid of him, but stood up and walked around him, his eyes looked his naked whole body up and down, his red lips opened slightly, his words were like beads, and the words he spit out were like analyzing the cause of death of a corpse, "The old gentleman just had sex with that girl, and he used the technique of collecting yin and supplementing yang!" Ah Ran looked at the old gentleman after the sex, still energetic, not the slightest weakness, this skill should have fifty or sixty years, if, old man, you started to practice at the age of ten, now there is also a high life of sixty or seventy, Ah Ran is seventeen this year, it is indeed not an exaggeration to call you an old gentleman! β
Shen Qianran can be sure that there is another point, when his servant gave him a cleansing, he used the lotus water recorded in the Yin and Yang Purification Body, as for the age, Shen Qianran was purely deliberately nonsense, which hit a man's confidence!
When Feng Nantian repeatedly touched Shen Qianran's eyes, she didn't dodge, there was no desire in her eyes, and she couldn't even see the slightest shyness of the woman, her eyes were dissected, and she was very sober in analyzing the reason why he was still high-spirited after a night of sex, and when analyzing, her eyes always fell on his crotch from time to time.
At this time, he felt that he was almost swallowing a raw egg, and it had just been laid by the hen, and there was a ball of stuck to the outside of the eggshell!
What made him even more mad was that Shen Qianran did analyze it well, he did have fifty or sixty years of skill in the technique of collecting yin and replenishing yin, but the time he spent was only twenty years, and his own qi and blood were different from ordinary people, so when he practiced, he got twice the result with half the effort, and less than twenty years of cultivation exceeded the results of fifty or sixty years.
But he couldn't explain to her: Actually, the master is not that old, the master is only thirty-eight!
Feng Nantian held back for a long time before he couldn't help but explain that he was not that old, and his voice circled around his throat a few times before he muffled out a sentence, "How do you know about this Taoist secret technique?" β
"It's in the book!" Shen Qianran smiled faintly, she had been in Dongyue for three years, in addition to studying medicine, she also read a lot of books, she wanted to explore the reason for her rebirth, so she naturally looked for some books on Buddhism and Taoism.
Shen Qianran felt that Feng Nantian's old skin had almost been cut for her, so she happily went back to her seat, sat down slowly, poured another cup for herself, and continued to drink tea calmly.
Feng Nantian was so neat that all his desires were gone, and at this time, the heavenly immortals ran in front of him, and he couldn't afford the clouds. At this time, he stretched out his long arm and was about to grab his robe, but Shen Qianran's voice with a slight reprimand came from his ears, "After the elderly have had sex, the most taboo is to catch a cold, old man, put on your clothes quickly, be careful of stroke!" β
It's ruthless! Three bowls of vomiting blood!
I really want to grab the woman in front of me and peel her off! But Feng Nantian still held back. This is the most difficult woman he has ever challenged, it seems that he can't be old-fashioned, he has to change his strategy, Feng Nantian decided to use the posture of the wind god Yulang to conquer the woman in front of him!
Shen Qianran noticed without a trace that when Feng Nantian pulled his robe and put it on, his movements were still chic and automatic, but he was so hard that even his knuckles began to whiten, revealing Feng Nantian's suppressed feelings at this time, Shen Qianran pretended to be ignorant and took a sip of tea, and his lowered eyes flashed an imperceptible sneer.
After estimating that he was dressed, she slowly raised her head, took a look, and a sincere smile opened at the corner of her mouth, only to see that Feng Nantian, who was in a white robe, was covered with a layer of white mist, her eyebrows were picturesque, and the white clothes were falling, and she was spotless!
Feng Nantian saw Shen Qianran's eyes with appreciation, and his heart was faintly proud, and his blue eyes were as if through the vapor of water, shining slightly in the blink of an eye.
He was secretly happy, it turned out that she liked his graceful appearance in clothes, wait, sooner or later your heart will be subdued!
"Is there anything to eat? I should have been hungry for a long time! When Shen Qianran drank the fifth cup of tea, he finally couldn't help but open his mouth to eat.
Feng Nantian let out an "oh" and snapped his fingers, and soon, a white-clothed servant outside pushed the door in, and said solemnly, "Your Majesty, please command!" β
"Get a table of food and drinks!" Feng Nantian suddenly remembered that Shen Qianran hadn't eaten for more than ten hours, and he was so considerate that he added, "Be lighter!" β
After the white-clothed servant retreated, Shen Qianran asked lightly with some surprise, "You are the king of Nanhao Kingdom?" The white-clothed servant called the man in front of him His Majesty. In addition to Dongyue and Xiling's honorific title to the emperor, there is a Southern Hao Kingdom. Others, such as the Northern Mongols, are of different races, and they are all called chiefs.
Feng Nantian raised his eyebrows and threw a wink at Shen Qianran, "Yes, in fact, you and Ye are not bad, at least Ye is also the emperor, Xu Yours will not be worse than Xi Ling's, how about it, have you considered coming to join me!" Feng Nantian is also pure nonsense, purely funny, Shen Qianran can naturally hear it, and also casually followed, "Wherever you go, you can be a queen, it's better to pick a young one!" β
Feng Nantian was so choked that he couldn't say a word, but fortunately, the dish was served quickly.
Shen Qianran was really hungry, and without waiting for Feng Nantian to say please, he got up on his own, filled a bowl of soup, lowered his head and began to scoop and drink spoonfuls and spoonfuls.
The white-clothed servant served by Feng Nantian's side, helped Feng Nantian fill a bowl of soup, and said cautiously, "Your Majesty, please use it!" β
Shen Qianran heard that the woman's voice was a little familiar, so he raised his head slightly, took a look, frowned slightly, and saw that the girl in front of him was wearing extremely transparent tulle, the chest was soft and looming, and a blushing, sad and weeping eyes were floating with a thin layer of water vapor, it was Zhao Seventeen.
Zhao Qiqi noticed Shen Qianran's inquiring eyes, she was also embarrassed that she was not clothed, her eyes swept over Feng Nantian in a messy and hasty manner, and after being dazed, Fang slowly bowed towards Shen Qianran, "Queen Mother!" She didn't dare to look at it, for fear that her eyes would reveal too much of her feelings.
Knowing that Feng Nantian had taken Shen Qianran back, she didn't know how happy she was, she couldn't imagine that Yi Qiqi would be so smooth, although it was far from her purpose, so that Feng Nantian was moved by Shen Qianran, and willingly activated the secret technique, so that Yi Qiqi still had a long way to go back to the past, but when she thought that Shen Qianran would be like her, and she would be humiliated to the point of no dignity at all, she felt that she had three points out of her breath.
At that moment, she actually hoped that Lan Ting could see Shen Qianran's unbearable side.
She wondered how the alliance between them would continue, if something like this had happened.
Unexpectedly, Shen Qianran's clothes were completely at the same table as Feng Nantian, waiting for her to come in and wait.
Feng Nantian naturally saw the potential torrent between the two women, he suddenly remembered that day in Xiang Xuelai, he saw a blatant confrontation between several Xiling women, this kind of situation would never happen in his Nanhao harem, at this time, he really wanted to see the two stunning women in front of him quarrel, although he almost expected Shen Qianran's overwhelming victory, but his evil taste had risen suddenly.
The idea must be that the blue eyes staggered between the two stunning women, squinting, lest the world be chaotic and pointed at Zhao Seventeen, "Second Miss Shen, this Miss Zhao family, was given to the master by the emperor of Xiling, and when she threw it into the master's painting boat, she had a letter in her arms, and there were only four words on the letter: Cast a peach to return the gift, and carefully covered the jade seal of your country!" Although it is said that the courtesy is light and affectionate, the lord still always thinks that the emperor of Xiling is too stingy, and according to what the lord says, he also delayed the king of Naning for half a month, so that he can ascend the throne smoothly, and then, slaughter the Zhao family cleanly, no matter what he says, he should also give a big gift in return! β
Emperor Xiling threw it to me! Slaughter the Zhao family clean!
Zhao Qiqi's face was pale and pale, the hand holding the chicken nuggets kept shaking, the suppressed love was still unable to collapse, turned into a low smile, and the corners of her mouth hung with a deeper astringency, which was also a deeper despair, she always thought that she was captured by Feng Nantian, it turned out that Lan Ting threw her on Feng Nantian's painting boat.
Why is this happening, what exactly does she owe him, he puts her on the tip of the knife secondarily.
Shen Qianran's eyelashes drooped, and when Feng Nantian was air, she didn't answer this, but focused on eating the food in front of her, recently, her body was well conditioned by Lanting, and her appetite was very open.
Feng Nantian didn't believe that the woman in front of him would be so calm, and continued to add a handful of firewood with a wicked smile on his face, "And Miss Zhao introduced you Miss Shen Er to the master in order to repay the kindness, so the master will come all the way to Beijing to find the trace of the beautiful woman, and now when I see Miss Shen Er, I really feel that this trip is worthwhile!" β
It's very good, I'm afraid that the world will not be chaotic, but unfortunately, Shen Qianran doesn't even look at him!
After Shen Qianran finished drinking the soup, she stood up again, slowly filled half a bowl of fish porridge, and after sitting down, she began to lower her head and feed it into Yan Hong's little mouth with a small spoonful, and when she chewed it, the corners of her mouth contained a hint of praise, as if she was eating heavenly delicacies at this time, and Feng Nantian couldn't help but sandwich a piece of sauced beef, as a result, he felt that the taste was mediocre after a few bites, and it was not to vomit, and it was not to swallow.
Feng Nantian threw the chopstick, and looked at Zhao Qiqi with some interest, seeing that her face was gray and devoid of brilliance, and then looked at a piece of chicken in her hand that trembled slightly, and suddenly remembered the feeling of being choked by Shen Qianran like a raw egg in her throat, and instantly became disgusted with the chicken, and even the person who caught the chicken nuggets was trembling, and she felt disgusted with the appearance of wanting to hate or hate.
Feng Nantian thought about it, this Shen Qianran was obviously also taken captive by him, and if he counted, he was also a prisoner like Zhao Qiqi. How one of them was at the same table and drinking with him, while the other stood aside and served?
When Feng Nantian's eyes fell on Shen Qianran's face again, he found that she was really focused when she was eating, rather than just deliberately pretending to be unruly when she didn't want to ignore him. He had never seen a woman take it in her mouth like that, chew it carefully, and then swallow it happily!
With each clip, her chopsticks and bowls never made a single collision sound, as if if if she made a sound and the food in front of her would suddenly disappear.
All her movements and expressions were as if she was eating her last meal.
Feng Nantian was suddenly a little touched, what kind of woman is this, she didn't even blink her eyes when she was slapped by her.
When she smiled brightly at him, the needle in her hand pierced into his body fiercely, if he was an ordinary person, then the acupuncture points she pierced would make his whole body weak and weak, and he would be slaughtered.
When she woke up, she saw that there were people on the bed who were happy, but she didn't say a word, didn't startle or ask.
In the face of his hooligan-like flirtation, she not only will not be frightened by his nakedness, but will mercilessly peel off his face and skin together!
Only at this time, when she was careful about eating, let him see her pressing in the deepest part of her body, the deepest cowardice and uneasiness!
He believed that this woman must have experienced inhuman hunger and abuse!
Shen Qianran finally finished eating, and after wiping her mouth with the brocade handkerchief at hand, she raised her head and smiled faintly at Zhao Qiqi, who was low-eyebrowing and pleasing to the side, her eyes fixed on Feng Nantian's face, and she took over the topic of Feng Nantian's talent like grace, "Feng Nantian, do you know the reason why a beautiful woman followed a man, but enthusiastically introduced another woman to this man?" β
"Naturally, this man is well disciplined!" Feng Nantian replied unashamedly.
"No, it's because this woman wants to get rid of this man!" Shen Qianran smiled, raised his head and said to Zhao Seventeen, "Miss Zhao, Ah Ran didn't guess wrong." β
Before Feng Nantian had time to change his feelings, the voice of the high priest suddenly sounded outside the door, "Your Majesty, there are unknown birds hovering in the sky, and the slave suspects that someone wants to break into the garden, so I am here to remind you!" β
Feng Nantian glanced at Shen Qianran, and threw a sentence without yin or yang, "The hands and feet are quite fast!" Then he got up and strode out.
Shen Qianran stood up, saw that Zhao Qiqi was still standing there in a daze, and ignored her, slowly walked to the array cabinet, took a small object and admired it, and when she saw it clearly, she was so panicked that she almost threw it out, it turned out that there was a jade in her hand, she swept it all over the red face, and it turned out that the small objects displayed on the display cabinet were all jade ornaments or copper crying on behalf of men's strength, and even some carvings that men and women were happy with.
Although Shen Qianran had just endured the psychology of confrontation with him in front of Feng Nantian's eyes, her mental construction at this time was obviously completely defenseless, she turned around in a little panic, but was startled by Zhao Qiqi, who didn't know when she rushed behind her.
"You ......" Before he could speak, he only felt a tightness in his throat, and he had been tightly pinched by Zhao Qiqi.
Zhao Qiyi swept away Fang Cai's pitiful state, raised his chin, and put on a high-spirited appearance, "Shen Qianran, don't think that your man can save you, I sue you, there is a magic circle here, and people outside can't break in." You just stay here obediently and wait for the Yuan Shen to weaken! Zhao Qiqi half-narrowed his eyes, eager to turn his eyes into a sharp blade and directly insert it into Shen Qianran's heart!
She didn't want to strangle Shen Qianran to death, she was just too depressed and hateful, she couldn't receive the dream of her master in the past two days, and she suspected that her master was dead.
Thinking that she was now the only one left struggling with life and death, she wanted to find a breakthrough to vent the resentment in her heart, but as soon as she succeeded, she couldn't control the strength in her hand, and used all her strength to pinch Shen Qianran, and there was only one thought in her heart, tightening her hands little by little, until she was sent to hell!
Let's die, let's die together, she's tired of being alive anyway! Enough is enough!
Breathing was blocked, Shen Qianran only felt that her neck was about to be broken, but she was never a fuel-efficient lamp, she had experienced too much death, just for a moment, she fiercely pushed her knees against Zhao Qiqi's lower limbs, and at the same time, stretched out two fingers and poked Zhao Qiqi's eyes fiercely.
"Ah......" Zhao Qiqi was not slow to avoid, although he kept his eyes, but the woman's place was hit hard by Shen Qianran, and the pain seeped from there to the limbs, only the pain was so painful that the whole body was rickety, and his legs trembled and he couldn't even bend and fell to the ground.
At this time, if Shen Qianran wanted to put her to death with her backhand, she didn't even have the strength to resist. She didn't know whether she was afraid or sad, she didn't run away, in fact, she didn't have the strength to escape, she raised her eyes and looked at Shen Qianran quietly, her heart was churning like a sea, obviously you owe me!
In a confrontation of eyes, Shen Qianran finally leaned down first, and his voice was slightly hoarse, "Miss Zhao Seventeen, I understand that you hate me because of the Zhao family, but if you want to take revenge in this way, you are really too naΓ―ve." "Let's not mention that Zhao Qiqi can't put her to death when Shen Qianran is sober, even if he has this ability, the white-clothed servants waiting outside are not vegetarians.
Zhao Qiqi smiled miserably when he heard this, slowly stood up, and endured the pain there. She looked at the woman in front of her, obviously belonging to Shen Qianran alone, but fate played the most cruel joke on her, making her similar to the woman in front of her, and in the end, her life was about to be deprived by the other party!
But Shen Qianran didn't know anything, stayed out of the matter, and lived so brightly!
Resignation? No! The depressed qi in his chest finally deposited thick hair, and all of it poured out, "Second Miss Shen, I'm too impulsive." You won't survive this winter anyway, so why should I, Zhao Qiqi, bother with it? Her breath was staggered, close enough to see herself in the other person's pupils, her eyes flashed with an indifferent glow, and she smiled, "Aren't you curious about your inexplicable drowsiness lately?" β
"There's no need to beat around the bush, I think Miss Zhao Seventeen's desire to say is stronger than Ah Ran's desire to listen, say while I still have patience!" Shen Qianran's throat was pinched by her very painfully, and she had a slight difficulty breathing, but her eyes were calm, coldly admiring Zhao Qiqi's eyebrows dancing.
Zhao Qiqi's heart laughed wildly, but his feelings were gentle and free, word by word, "That's because although you are reborn, you still can't get rid of the fate that you won't live to be nineteen years old." Originally, you were still two years away from death, but unfortunately your sweetheart couldn't wait to become emperor, and as a result, your death knell was sounded two years early......"
From the moment Zhao Qiqi heard the word "rebirth" in his mouth, his mind only flickered slightly, and he came to his senses. She smiled bitterly, she knew that Zhao Qiqi didn't lie to her, such a lie couldn't even be made up, and even, she had a premonition that her life was being lost in another weird way. She felt relieved, and after half a month of bewildering her doubts, someone finally wanted to tell her the answer.
Zhao Qiqi saw that Shen Qianran was too calm, thinking that she didn't believe it, so he smiled coldly, "What, you don't believe my words?" I sue you, this is what my master, Master Yijing, said to me personally! β
Shen Qianran shook her head, she looked directly at her, her voice was unexpectedly calm, "Zhao Seventeen, leaving aside the Zhao family, I, Shen Qianran, don't remember if there is a grudge with you that makes you hate me so far." In my impression of you, you are a harmless and even kind girl! The Zhao Qiqi in front of her is very different from the past, not because of the change in her clothes, but because she has changed her soul in her bones, her eyes are full of hatred and sadness, and when she was in Lishui Mansion, Zhao Qiqi's innocent romantic and carefree smile once made her feel extremely envious.
The smile quickly condensed, and then it was replaced by a wolf bΓ¨i's anger, and Zhao Qiqi roared angrily, "Isn't this thanks to you and Lan Ting?" Looking at Shen Qianran's puzzled expression, an indescribable bitterness spread in her chest, and she couldn't help laughing miserably, "Okay, since that's the case, I won't hide it from you, I hope that after you hear it, you can still stand in front of me Zhao Seventeen so confidently!" β
"Say, let me hear what the reason is!" Shen Qianran felt that after being pinched by Zhao Qiqi, it was as if his throat was blocked, and his heart was particularly depressed. She desperately needed fresh air to breathe, and walked a few steps to the windowsill, only to find that the window could not be opened at all.
She had no choice but to paced back to the coffee table, sat down, and calmly began to make tea.
Zhao Qiqi in front of her happened to have fallen into the demon barrier, and she must have encountered unsolvable hatred, so she entered the demon barrier. In fact, there is a devil living in everyone's heart, but awakening this devil and being able to distort the pure benign feelings of the original ten years must have a bloody experience.
Zhao Qiyin smiled coldly, endured the pain, walked in front of Shen Qianran, and slowly sat down.
She raised a cup of leftover tea from Feng Nantian, drank it all in one gulp, and when she raised her head, Be'er's expression changed, her smoke eyes looked at Shen Qianran, and said slowly, "You want to know why, I can sue you, but this story has to start after you die!" β
"Okay, I'll listen!" Shen Qianran lifted the teapot and added a cup of tea to Zhao Qiqi.
Zhao Qiqi started with the draft, said his own, and was introduced into the bureau by Lan Ting step by step, until Lan Ting successfully turned back time to a month before Shen Qianran's death, and took Shen Qianran's mother and son back to the palace.
In Shen Qianran's first rebirth, Zhao Siqi brought memories of her previous life, so she knew that her fate was replaced by another woman.
She and her father Yijing went to the capital to join the Zhao family, and although the Zhao family hated Yijing, they agreed to take them in when they saw Zhao Siqi's beautiful appearance.
Although the Zhao family does not wait to see the righteous father and daughter, the Zhao family is indeed a good secluded place, at least in the Zhao family, the secret guards of the Lanting Pavilion cannot easily sneak in.
Therefore, Yijing secretly began to prepare for the one required for Zhao Siqi to cast a spell. The only thing that is difficult is how to avoid the secret guard of the Lan Pavilion and open this secret technique of Buddhism in front of Shen Qianran.
At that time, Shen Qianran was taken to King Ning's Mansion by Lanting, and if he wanted Zhao Siqi's soul to enter Shen Qianran's body, he had to lure Shen Qianran out of King Ning's Mansion, or let Zhao Siqi mix into King Ning's Mansion before he could cast a spell.
It's a pity that Ning Wangfu is solid and can't break through.
In the end, Yijing thought of Concubine Zhen.
It is not difficult for Yijing to see Concubine Zhen, after all, Concubine Zhen has a friendship with Yao Nianqing of the Zhao family, and Yijing was originally a person from outside the party, and once said that Lan Yuzhen is the proverb of the emperor, so when Concubine Zhen received Yao Nianqing's relay, she said that it was Yijing who asked to see her, and she also wanted to ask if Lan Ting had the emperor's order.
Yijing knew Concubine Zhen's thoughts, and he bluntly concluded that Lanting would definitely ascend the throne, and if Shen Qianran survived, then Concubine Zhen would not be able to get together with her son for the rest of her life.
Concubine Zhen asked the reason, and Yijing said in one sentence that Shen Qianran's misfortune was due to Concubine Zhen, which was karma!
Sure enough, Yijing's words instantly broke through Concubine Zhen's defense!
Concubine Zhen hated Shen Qian at that time, she couldn't accept it, she was such an excellent prince as she wanted to marry an ugly girl as his wife, and although Shen Tianci was Lan Ting's own flesh and blood, he was a disabled body, thinking that the soft and boneless body was actually Lan Ting's only heir, she felt that this was Xi Ling's biggest joke!
Kelanting's wings were already full, and Concubine Zhen threatened death several times, forcing Lanting to take in the mother and son, but he was never allowed to marry Shen Qianran as his wife. They were all categorically rejected by Lanting! Because of this, there was a gap between mother and son, so Concubine Zhen believed that the arrival of Shen Qianran would eventually lead her to break with Lanting in the end!
Concubine Zhen thought about it, and finally asked Yijing if there was a way to stop it, and Yijing pointed out a way out for Zhen with nonsense, saying that he was willing to cross the river for Shen Qianran, purify Shen Qianran's soul, and let her forget her hatred from now on, as for whether the fate between Lanting and Shen Qianran can continue, it depends on the will of heaven.
In the end, the result was agreed, and Yijing and Zhao Siqi dressed up as eunuchs and palace maids to follow Concubine Zhen into King Ning's mansion.
In the bath of the Shuiyun Pavilion of King Ning's Mansion, where King Ning's secret guard couldn't detect it, Yijing cast a spell, allowing Zhao Siqi's soul to enter Shen Qianran's body.
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As if caught in some kind of memory, Zhao Qiqi's heart tightened, suppressing the painful chest, the light in his eyes became vaguely unstable, and there was a cracked look on his face......
That day, after the ceremony was over, she stung in Shen Qianran's body, and through Shen Qianran's eyes, she saw the world where Lan Ting had no defense against her.
Although he was very busy and diligent in government affairs, he would come to her room every day to see her and ask the imperial doctor how her health was today.
At that time, Shen Qianran was extremely uneasy, although he tried his best to cooperate with the doctor's treatment, it was obvious that the effect was not happy. Her hair was almost gone, and even those beautiful eyes looked a little stunned because of the weakening of the Yuan Shen, but Lan Ting didn't dislike her.
When Lan Ting and Shen Qianran were together, Lan Ting didn't say much. He also seemed to see Shen Qianran's fear and uneasiness, so he taught her to start practicing calligraphy, telling her that if she felt panicked, she would calm down and write.
Shen Qianran's handwriting was very ugly, but Lan Ting was very patient with her, and would take a little time out every day to check if she had completed the task he had given her.
In the few interactions between Shen Qianran and Lan Ting, Zhao Siqi secretly observed that when Lan Ting looked at Shen Qianran, the phoenix eyes were not hot, but they were very warm, and there was no strangeness and alienation. This feeling made Zhao Siqi a little sad, she remembered that the first time she was in the snow mountain, Lan Ting looked at her, and her eyes were very shallow...... With alienation!
The memories that seemed to be yesterday gradually woke up from the depths of his heart, Zhao Qiqi's eyes penetrated the teacup in his hand without any focus, and he muttered almost to himself, "That month, it was your soul that controlled the body, and I quietly stung in the most hidden place, watching your cautious appearance." Sometimes, I really want to borrow your hand to touch his face boldly, but I am afraid that he will find something abnormal, so I have to secretly recall every moment I saw him at night. Even so, I feel that in that month, I am truly happy, the kind of happiness that is very safe, as if it is far from harm......" Zhao Qiqi gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, at that time she naively thought that she would keep it until the end of her life.
But who knows, after he ascended the throne, he began to be busy with court politics, and with the start of the attack on Huainan, she couldn't see him for a year. She didn't expect that after Shen Qianran completely fell into a deep sleep, what she was waiting for was the lonely cold moon in the palace, she was like Chan'e in the Moon Palace, guarding the most beautiful Guanghan Palace, from full of expectations to the cold in her heart.
Year after year, as repeated in countless nights, overwhelmed her. Holding the cold embers of those memories, she would just wait stupidly, thinking stupidly - Lan Ting, when will you come back to see me, even if it's a glance, Lan Ting......
"Lanting ......" Shen Qianran covered her mouth and tried her best to suppress her choking, she shook her head vigorously, tears flowed with tears, she really wanted to ask about Lanting...... I don't know what to ask. She couldn't tell what she felt, except that her heart hurt so badly that she wanted to throw herself into his arms, kiss him, and sue him.
It turns out that you have always been there for me!
It turns out that there is such a past between me and you!
It turns out that you have also sought out me with your memories and protected me and our children under your wing!
The rebirth of this life, she met Lan Ting with memories, and her heart was full of disgust for him, even if she knew that he had never hurt her, but she always resented him for coming too late, missing a life, and letting her and Ci'er leave prematurely! Therefore, she never let go of her knot, stumbling and pushing him away again and again.
It was he who had no complaints, overcoming obstacles alone, and walked to her side step by step, in exchange for the two of them...... A short time together!
"Lanting?" Zhao Qiqi was recalled by Shen Qianran's voice, she looked at Shen Qianran, obviously with tears on her face, but there was a happy smile on the corner of her mouth, so dazzling, so piercing!
Breathing is tight, why can Shen Qianran still laugh until now?
The lip flap had been bitten by her, and when she opened her smile, the blood flowed from the ground to the ground, and Zhao Qiqi smiled softly as if she had lost her pain, "Lan Ting? Are you trying to ask Lan Ting if he still loves it...... You? Zhao Qiqi's voice was very soft, but the smile was a little deliberate, Qianqian's fingers pinched the ends of the teacup, shaking gently, she looked at the slightly swaying tea, but her heart was surging-
Since Feng Nantian's blood awakened the memories of her two lives, she has always wanted to know whether Lan Ting loved Shen Qianran at that time, and if it was love, then why did she occupy Shen Qianran's body but not experience it? If he didn't love it, why could he once again put so much energy into Shen Qianran's rebirth. After all, Lan Ting's return to the past five years ago is equivalent to his re-experiencing the difficult journey of seizing the heir.
The closed dormitory, day or night, is two different worlds from the gorgeous palace where she once stayed, but it is just as obscure and bleak! She smiled, she didn't have an answer in her heart, she looked up at Shen Qianran, and suddenly her mind was sad, as if she was reminiscing and seemed to be stimulating Shen Qianran, and couldn't wait to speak, "Lanting loves Shen Qianran, and because of love, I don't want her to die again and again!" The corners of Zhao Qiqi's lips slowly cracked, as if the flood of emotion had finally found an outlet and gushed out, "Although at that time, it was your body, but the living soul was me, if he didn't love it, how could it be that when your body died, Lan Ting would once again open the secret technique and experience another rebirth?" Out of a woman's natural sensitivity, Zhao Qiqi felt that Shen Qianran would inevitably care if Lan Ting would fall in love with that impure Shen Qianran in that life, so she deceived Shen Qianran.
Shen Qianran gradually calmed down, she teased the corners of her lips indifferently, and hinted at ridicule, "Zhao Seventeen, it seems that you misunderstood what Ah Ran meant!" At this point, Ah Ran never questioned Lan Ting's feelings! Shen Qianran didn't intend to explain this to Zhao Qiqi, this belonged to her and Lan Ting, and it didn't matter if Zhao Qiqi didn't understand!
Lan Ting has never been close to women, and in his previous life, Lan Ting was willing to activate the secret technique to reincarnate her, which must have been out of sympathy, and for Shen Tianci, the subtlety of the blood relationship doomed Lan Ting to not be able to sit back and watch his own blood and blood die in such a tragic way.
And the rebirth was only a month in advance, if the rebirth at that time, Shen Qianran's memory did not have about the tragic death of Ci'er, Aunt Shen, and the betrayal of Mama Guo, then she didn't know how to protect it at that time, and only pinned her humility and hard work in exchange for God's mercy, so when the child's biological father came to look for her, it would only change her tragic fate, but it couldn't let Shen Qianran break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly, why would such an ordinary Shen Qianran get Lanting's love?
Even if she has the memories of her previous life, what kind of emotional breakthrough will there be between him and her in the short period of a month? She only knew that Lan Ting was a prince who was not easy to be emotional, how could he fall in love with her in just one month? If in the end, Lan Ting fell in love with Zhao Seventeen, whose soul was replaced, then why did Zhao Seventeen have a sad face to accuse her and Lan Ting of persuading her?
Obviously, Elanting's alertness must have discovered something unusual, so Fang had her second rebirth.
Shen Qianran smelled the fragrance of tea and no longer paid attention to Zhao Qiqi, she was no longer interested in listening to it, she knew that Zhao Qiqi's personality was completely distorted, and the words that came out of her mouth were not credible.
"Really?" Zhao Qiqi met her sarcastic eyes, a heart that had long been cracked was knocked to pieces by her ruthless words, she closed her eyes with difficulty, like the end of the road, she wanted to cry but no tears, and the pain in her eyes was so painful, "You are so confident, Lanting has never loved me." If I didn't have that unforgettable love, how could I persist in this life......"
"It's an unforgettable hate! Zhao Seventeen, in fact, you are not smart, when you lie, you leak too much love! Shen Qianran took a sip of tea lightly and smiled faintly, like a breeze, "Next time you lie, remember to have the courage to look others in the eyes, don't dodge!" β
Zhao Qiqi laughed lowly, and his voice looked a little eerie in the slightly obscure bedroom!
She knew that there was nothing to hide in front of Shen Qianran, but she was not embarrassed, because her goal had been achieved! She is now the white-clothed servant by Feng Nantian's side, so she knows that this court has been set up by the high priest, and Feng Nantian will be clear about what happens everywhere. Therefore, this conversation between her and Shen Qianran was deliberately given to her.
Feng Nantian left the dormitory, the white-clothed priest waited in the corridor, and the two walked to the center of the circle in the garden.
Feng Nantian raised his head and looked at the sky, only to see more than thirty falcons hovering in the sky and making sharp calls.
"Your Majesty, these falcons are very alert, they never want to hover low in order not to be shot!" The white-clothed priest took a bow and arrow from the hand of the servant beside him, and shot at the lowest falcon hovering in the sky.
The white-clothed priest handed the bow in his hand to the white-clothed servant and said solemnly, "Your Majesty, they are very sensitive to the vibrations of bows and arrows, and they have obviously been trained for a long time!" Moreover, since the first one arrived, more than thirty of them had gathered in less than one pillar of incense. Therefore, the minions suspect that the owners of these falcons must be outside the garden! Your Majesty, it's better to let the minions open the circle and take a look at the situation outside. "The white-clothed priest opened the magic circle, so the people outside the formation had no way to know the situation inside the formation, let alone break through the formation and force their way in. Similarly, those inside the circle cannot explore the situation outside the circle.
However, the circle is actually a kind of blinding method, which is useful for people, but does not play any role for animals. This has to do with the fact that the eye structure of animals is different from that of humans.
"You don't have to open it, it's obvious that this is Emperor Xiling's falcon, he must have surrounded this place!" The sneer on the corner of Feng Nantian's mouth was even stronger, and his tone didn't care, "So what, even if they break the formation and break into here, what can they do with me?" β
The white-clothed priest looked awe-inspiring, and said, "Your Majesty, the slave smells a smell, it should be the blood of the virgin!" If the minion guessed correctly, the emperor of Xiling set up an arrow array outside, and it is likely that the arrows were smeared with virgin blood to break His Majesty's cultivation! β
Feng Nantian's blue eyes were faint and cold, only the high priests of the past dynasties knew his taboos in this world, and the high priests were all the emperor's henchmen, so it was naturally impossible to betray him.
Who was standing behind Lan Ting and Shen Qianran, who knew everything about his taboos!
He was suddenly curious about this qiΔ.
Turning to the white-clothed priest, he said, "High priest, use your spiritual platform to make sacrifices to me, I want to see what Shen Qianran has experienced!" β
The old man in white bowed slightly, "Yes, Your Majesty!" β
The two of them then entered a dormitory in the center of the circle, Feng Nantian sat down on the cushion in the center of the circle, pointed to the fruit on the table, and the two white-clothed servants who accompanied him hurriedly ran to his side and fed him peeled grapes respectively.
The old man in white, with the help of the priest, soon began to prepare for the sacrifice.
Two hours later.
"Go down!" Turning over a lazy body, the corners of Feng Nantian's mouth were hooked with a touch of solemnity that had never been seen before, and the eyes that were as dark as the blue sea were fixed on a glass mirror in front of him, at this time, he kept shaking out the helpless girl Shen Qianran in his mind, especially when he saw her swallowing the meat pieces like jujubes, running all the way back to the deserted garden, desperately slashing her throat and spitting out the meat in her abdomen that she had no time to digest, and then, he made a wood fire and cooked porridge with hard overnight rice mixed with meat. What good things can be cooked in such harsh conditions, but the mother and son ate so happily, kissed their mouths, and smiled so brightly......
He was born noble, and the moment he came into the world, he was destined to have the supreme power of his life, and he turned his hands into clouds and rain all his life, and even killed people with his preferences!
But he had never seen a woman live so low, almost licking the dust to survive, but when she smiled, those eyes were still so bright.
But her laughter made him more uncomfortable than her tears, and at that moment, an emotion that had never risen in his chest before, it hurt, it hurt all over his body, his lungs seemed to be pierced, and his mouth hurt!
At that moment, he couldn't control his feelings several times and wanted to break the glass mirror in front of him, take out the mother and son in the mirror, and no longer ask her to be happy, he just wanted to dress them warmly and eat well! Live as a man!
But that qiΔ is all an illusion!
Actually,
When he kidnapped Shen Qianran, one moment there was a needle piercing his body, and the next moment, he felt incredible when he calmly slept in his arms under such a critical situation.
Sure enough, when he brought it back to the courtyard, the high priest took a look at it with the spiritual platform and said that Shen Qianran's primordial spirit was weak, and his body had entered a dormant state, and he had no heart and no dreams! Feng Nantian fed her with a bad mentality and the nosebleed that had just flowed out, so that her Yuan Shen gradually stabilized in her deep sleep.
But he knew that this was not a long-term solution, if he left this magic circle, within a month, Shen Qianran's soul would enter an eternal sleep, and if there was no other soul entering her body, Shen Qianran's physical body would slowly dry up.
Feng Nantian hugged the sleeping beauty who could be seen but not eaten, and his heart was itching! But he thought that with his usual liking of the new and hating the old, a month was enough, and maybe he would get tired of the beauty in front of him in less than half a month, so he was not interested in investigating what happened to Shen Qianran that day.
But after Shen Qianran woke up and fought with him in the bedroom, Feng Nantian had to admit that although he was annoyed by his fiasco, he couldn't help but be attracted to her!
Then, when he noticed that Shen Qianran ate differently from the average young lady, he began to develop a strong curiosity about her past.
So, he asked the white-clothed priest to set up a sacrifice to learn about her past from Shen Qianran, but he didn't expect that it would take no effort to get it by stepping on the iron shoes, it turned out that Shen Qianran was a reborn person.
Feng Nantian could conclude that the person who was reborn by Shen Qianran was Lan Ting, because in addition to him, one of the requirements for being able to open this secret technique was to open it for the Ninety-Five Venerable! But he couldn't guess for a while who had the mana to open this secret art, and how much of his secret art did this person master?
As the past of Shen Qianran gradually emerged from the glass mirror, what worried him about all his thoughts was not the loss of the secret art, but the fact that he couldn't believe that Shen Qianran's fate was so bumpy.
Perhaps, it is that kind of suffering that polishes a heart so exquisitely. Then, he listened to the physical confrontation between the two women in the bedroom, and then he exchanged words, there was no doubt that Shen Qianran had won completely.
Looking at the mirror, two women sitting facing each other, one leisurely, unhurried, kept making tea and tasting it.
The other had a sad face, his mind shaking, sometimes hateful in his eyes, sometimes teary-eyed!
Feng Nantian not only sighed secretly, it was a pity that a spiritual beauty like Shen Qianran was exhausted, if Zhao Qiqi was allowed to enter Shen Qianran's body, it would inevitably make him feel regretful!
"Your Majesty, do you want to start borrowing your life to be reborn in person?" The white-clothed priest closed the altar and sat quietly beside Feng Nantian.
"Why not? Now that Shen Qianran's Yuan Shen is weak, I personally activated it and asked her to go back to the past, and take her to Nanhao at that time, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone. Feng Nantian's voice was surprisingly gentle, in fact, he was just thinking about it, thinking about it, going back to the past, he took her away from Xiling when Shen Qianran and Lan Ting had a mistake in Jialan Temple.
However, when he thought about it, if he activated this secret technique, his mana would not be able to recover within five years, and if there were evil intentions among the royal clans of the Southern Hao Kingdom, wouldn't it be impossible to prevent it! He began to hesitate again, if something went wrong in these five years, the price was too great, he didn't need to take such a risk, it was just a woman!
"If this is His Majesty's wish, the slave is willing to activate the secret technique instead of His Majesty!" The white-clothed high priest bowed to Feng Nantian and sighed lightly, "The limit of the slave is approaching, and he will soon leave His Majesty to be reincarnated as a human, so it is better to have a heart for His Majesty before leaving!" "The white-clothed priest is a cultivator, and for more than 20 years, his white-clothed servants have plundered nearly 10,000 beautiful girls for Fengnantian.
These young and beautiful girls, if they marry ordinary people, can be happy. But because he followed Feng Nantian, he had to guard the loneliness of his life, and he was trapped in the backyard of the deep palace of Nanhao Kingdom for the rest of his life.
He didn't think so at first, thinking that it was a kind of happiness for those women to have the glory and wealth that ordinary people couldn't enjoy, but gradually, as more and more women in the harem of Nanhao Kingdom committed suicide when they were old, he suddenly woke up to the fact that this was a kind of evil!
But he is a priest of the Southern Hao Kingdom, and he was born to protect the king of the Southern Hao Kingdom, and to obey the decree of the emperor of the Southern Hao Kingdom!
In the opening of the sacrifice, he keenly found out that Feng Nantian liked this woman named Shen Qianran very much, and he thought that he was nearly eighteen this year, close to the most extreme age of the high priest. If this woman can really change Feng Nantian's mentality in the world, then even if he is against the sky, it should be a kind of cultivation cultivation!
Feng Nantian naturally didn't know that his high priest had this kind of thought, he was very satisfied with the high priest's filial piety, he stretched out his hand, put his palm on the high priest's head, and said lightly, "High priest, if you open it, you can only let her go back to the past, I may be able to get her completely, but she still can't escape her limit!" β
"Does Your Majesty mean ......" Feng Nantian's words made the high priest startled, with his knowledge of Feng Nantian, even if Feng Nan used his mind on which woman for the first time, three years is the limit, and after that, it no longer matters whether Shen Qianran is dead or alive! Is it?
"I wish she lived!" Feng Nantian actually sighed melancholy, he was unintentional, but the more he talked, the more heartbroken he became, "It's a pity that such a woman died too early!" Therefore, I want to open the secret art for her myself and let her be reborn. The only thing I'm worried about is that after I activate the secret secret, I will lose all my spells within five years, and then I will ......"
"Rest assured, the old slave will do his best to protect His Majesty." The white-clothed priest knelt on all fours and kowtowed, "Your Majesty, rest assured, if there is a slave for one day, the sky of Nanhao Kingdom will not change!" β
Feng Nantian nodded as a matter of course, and in a blink of an eye, he suddenly asked, "High Priest, you say, which one is the master behind Emperor Xiling?" Even you can't tell where they were when they activated the mystic! β
"That place must have been set up with a magic circle, this person must be proficient in Nan Hao's secret arts, Ji Zhi, it may be the reincarnation of the previous Nan Hao kings or Nan Hao high priests!"
"I guessed the same way, but after reincarnation, it stands to reason that even if he is gifted, he has no memory of his previous life, how did he do it?"
"This minion doesn't know, maybe this has something to do with Xiling's Buddhism, like Yijing, he can use forbidden spells on Zhao Qiqi's body, so that Zhao Qiqi can be reincarnated with memories!" The high priest paused and said, "Your Majesty, I think that Shen Qianran's blessing source is also profound, and there are so many strangers to help him!" β
Feng Nantian was silent, he held his cheeks and pondered, and for the situation in front of him, Feng Nantian didn't know in his heart, when would Lan Ting be able to rush into the magic circle, thinking that if Shen Qianran returned to Lan Ting's side, the two of them would definitely be unwilling.
Why can't he even touch it, but others can eat it all up!
It's not thousand, you can't be cheap Xiling's stingy emperor, it's better to go back to time!
After deciding on it, Feng Nantian got up suddenly, "Since this is the case, then without further ado, open the altar immediately!" β
Dongyuan Inn.
On the day of Shen Qianran's disappearance, at the end of the afternoon, the secret guard finally reported that a falcon had found a clue left by Zhong Hui in a villa in Nanzhuang, the capital.
Lan Tianci, who was sitting cross-legged on the map on the table with his eyes closed, finally opened his eyes, and when the dark guard left, he said softly, "Father, Zhong Hui said that his mother has been asleep, and Zhong Hui feels that his mother's primordial spirit is gradually stabilizing. If my guess is correct, it is likely that they have set up magic circles inside and outside the garden, so even if the whereabouts of the mother are confirmed, the secret guards alone will not be able to break in and save people. β
"This father has thought that since the falcon can be found, then try to use animals to open the way!" Lan Ting's right hand slowly stroked the dragon pattern on the hilt of the sword, and his hand stabilized his thoughts, and a thick murderous aura filled his body.
Fengnan Tianri Royal Girl is a complete pervert. Although Lan Tianci completely denied that Feng Nantian would touch Shen Qianran, just thinking that Feng Nantian might touch his Ah Ran in another way, he felt the blood flowing back all over his body, that was the person he cared for on the tip of his heart!
Lan Tianci grinned silently, and his delicate face twitched a little. He knew that Lan Ting was worried about chaos, but in fact, he had been sensing the message of the carillon, his mother was very safe, and his sleep was very good.
But his father, the emperor, had a face that stepped down from the sky, and at this time, he could only reluctantly use gentle means to persuade the people, otherwise, if he did not deny that his wise and martial father would also make mistakes in the chaos.
He twisted his ass and jumped off the table, walked to another table, poured a cup of hot tea with his own hands, walked calmly on his short legs, and said in a milky voice, "Father, the son has a plan, and the father is not afraid to come and listen!" β
The father and son almost finished discussing in the quarrel, and Lan Tianci had the overwhelming advantage that he could understand whether Shen Qianran was safe through GuΓ² Zhong Hui, so that Lan Ting had to obey his son's orders, patiently wait for the best time, borrow Feng Nantian's hand, open the time ring, and completely change Shen Qianran's fate.
Right now, when Zhong Hui didn't have any further news, he could only stand still!
That night, Lan Ting returned to the palace, Shui Yue and Shui Mi reported to him, Shui Yu's injury was fine, seeing that the emperor's face was pale, he didn't dare to ask Shen Qianran's situation more, for fear of arousing Lan Ting's feelings, so he quietly retreated.
In the bedroom, the incense of the dragon's birthday permeates every corner, the evening breeze blows through the turquoise gauze and dances softly, the beaded curtains swaying softly, and the hollow screen window is a half-hanging full moon, and even on their pillows there is still her lingering fragrance.
But without the slender cyan figure, Lan Ting felt that more than half of his life had been sucked away!
In less than a day, he felt that he was living in dire straits. Unable to restrain the overturned love, when the drum sounded the third sound, he could no longer control it, and rushed to the palace in Nanzhuang, the capital with a sword desire, and when he ran all the way to the gate of the palace, under the high city gate, the little guy walked out yawning.
"Father, you are more patient than Erchen imagined, Erchen thought that his father would rush out when he passed the son, but now it is past the ugly time......" Lan Tianci had a sleepy expression, walked to Lanting's footsteps, wrapped his chubby arm around Lanting's thigh, leaned up with a small face, and said coquettishly, "Father, Erchen is so tired, you can take Erchen back to sleep for a while......" The little guy's words were pitiful, and his whole body fell softly.
Lan Ting sighed lightly, threw the sword in his hand, hugged the little guy in his arms like a rare treasure, and slowly walked towards the Chengyi Palace.
Under the moonlight, the little guy's face leaned comfortably on Lan Ting's shoulder, the corners of his mouth bent down, and he scolded himself disdainfully: I despise you, even the bitter meat trick has been used.
Lan Ting did not return to the bedroom with the little one in his arms, but went to the secret room of the imperial study.
Lan Tianci was still sitting cross-legged in the center of the lotus seat, the lotus lamps around him had all been lit up, and Lan Ting was leaning against a wall waiting for Ci'er's next move.
"Son, is there another way besides letting a qiΔ go back to the past!"
"In what way?" Li's eyes slowly opened.
"After the emperor returns, break the fate of your mother who died in the cold winter of nineteen, and then, take her back to the present!"
"Is there a difference?" Tianci opened his eyes, and a layer of discouragement appeared on his little face, "Yes, there is a difference, my mother will become very ugly, and it may take a year or two to recover her appearance." And I, now I can jump and jump, back to the past, I will have to take medicine for at least a few years to detoxify! β
"Yes......" Ting shook his head lightly, and said for a long time, "Here, your mother not only has her father and Ci'er, but she also has Shui Yu's four loyal sisters to accompany her, the Ning family, and her parents are alive." And the industry she created, her life here can be more exciting. β
When the little guy heard this, his eyes were slightly red, and he was silent.
The corners of Lan Ting's mouth moved slightly, and a faint arc was swept away, "And there, your mother has nothing except for her father and her son, and her father is worried that he won't be able to give her all the happiness." β
Lan Tianci was silent for a long time, as if he had made a decision, and then hesitated for a moment, "Father, there is a way, when Feng Nantian opens the gate of time, you can use your twenty-year imperial fortune to open the imperial star ring. This door can be opened in the magic circle of Jialan Temple, where the father and the emperor took his mother to avoid the death of the nineteen-year-old, and then took his mother to the magic circle, if ......"
Lan Tingfeng's eyes became thick, so black that he seemed to be able to squeeze out ink, and he asked with eagerness in his voice, "What does Ci'er mean that as long as your father is not the emperor, you can let your mother return to the present safely?" β
Lan Tianci pursed his lips, turned his heart sideways, and said in a somewhat open tone, "It's not that you don't want to be an emperor, but you want to sacrifice your twenty years of imperial fortune!" Lan Ci stared at Lan Ting in disbelief, paused and explained, "Father, you have a thirty-two year imperial order, if you must insist on this, then you can only do it for twelve years......"
Lan Ting directly cut off Lan Tianci's words, "Don't say it's twenty years, even if you make a cloth clothes!" Ci'er quickly tell his father what to prepare, the time is very urgent at the moment! β
Lan Tianci was slightly moved, his eyes no longer had the dissatisfaction with Lanting since his memory, he looked at Lanting, and his glass eyes slowly floated with emotion, at that time he found Lanting, just wanted to borrow the hand of this emperor to avenge his blood feud with his mother, who knew that this cheap father would let his mother be reborn again and again, not only to experience two long heirs, but also to go through three years of war to quell the rebellion in Huainan.
From ancient times to the present, how many people can do it?
And now, Lan Ting actually sacrificed the dignity of the emperor that he had pursued all his life just for Shen Qianran to live a happier life.
Lan Tianci's heart trembled, but his delicate little face was not shocked, and he asked slowly, "Father, your throne was originally thirty-two years, and you are really willing to sacrifice twenty years, just for the happiness of your mother!" β
Lan Ting slowly walked to Ci'er's side, carefully avoided those lotus lanterns, squatted down, the ink-like phoenix eyes looked at Lan Tianci gently, silent as if a four seasons of reincarnation, and his voice was extremely cautious, "Ci'er, my father is extremely grateful in this life, you once gave my father a dream, let my father know that there are wives and children in this world that my father does not know." And now, the father is grateful to God, Ci'er is not an ordinary child, it is Ci'er who makes your mother's life reborn again and again. Lan gently stroked the little guy's moving little face, paused, and said softly, "Twelve years later, Ci'er has grown up, and Ci'er's mind is enough to take care of the country, not to mention, my father has twelve years, which is enough to calm the civil strife in Xiling, and at that time, it will be a prosperous era when it is handed over to Ci'er." At that time, the father and the emperor took the mother of the child to go all over the world! β
Lan Tianci's glazed eyes flashed with a moment of confusion, and his little hand unconsciously attached to the back of Lan Ting's hand, his eyes were shining, and he asked almost to himself, "But father, you will have children with your mother in the future!" Lan Tianci didn't expect that Lan Ting had promised so early that he would inherit this piece of the country in the future.
In his previous life, he was a twin with Feng Nantian, because what flowed in his body was not holy blood, and he was destined to have no chance with the throne as soon as he was born, he did not complain about the unfairness of fate, obviously he was born a moment earlier than Feng Nantian!
Unexpectedly, after a lifetime, separated by three thousand miles of foreign countries, he was going to fulfill the dream of the emperor!
Lan Ting shook his head slightly, although the next sentence was not fair to the child to be born in the future, Lan Ting still said it, "In your mother's heart, no one can replace Ci'er!" Sometimes, even your father has nothing to do with you, if you are a coquettish in front of your mother, at night, your father will have to sleep in the imperial study! β
Lan Tianci giggled, his pink face instantly bloomed with childlike innocence and romance, his mouth pursed, and his eyebrows danced, "My mother likes Xiao Ci'er the most!" As soon as he finished speaking, Lan Tianci swallowed his saliva as if he had been choked by himself, turned his face away unnaturally, and scolded in his heart: What are you pretending to be tender when you live to this year!
The father and son decided that since they had made a decision, they began to discuss further concrete actions.
Lan Tianci built yì to walk the plank road in the Ming Dynasty and secretly crossed Chen Cang.
In his previous life, he was the high priest of Nanhao, so he naturally knew that the magic circle where Feng Nantian lived could not only shield the prying eyes of the outside world, but also the situation outside could not be known in detail inside the magic circle.
But Feng Nantian never expected it, because Zhong Hui was in the magic circle, she was born with special abilities, she could feel the dangerous situation around her, and there was telepathy between her and Lan Tianci, so Lan Tianci knew the situation in the magic circle well.
In terms of knowing the other, Feng Nantian is obviously slightly inferior!
At the same time, Zhong Hui could perceive Shen Qianran's affection, so in the secret contest between Feng Nantian and Shen Qianran, Zhong Hui reported it to Lan Tianci word for word.
Lan Tianci listened to the music, so anxious that Lan Ting turned around him, but he was very stingy and refused to reveal a word, especially when Zhong Hui reported to him that Shen Qianran called Feng Nantian an old gentleman, Lan Tian couldn't help but laugh without an image, and fell to the ground out of breath, rolling on all fours on the ground.
Happy, Lan Tianci kept analyzing every useful news he got from Zhong Hui.
With the understanding of this younger brother who was once a twin son, Feng Nantian was arrogant and regarded women like mustard all his life, and this time he must not be willing to be so despised by Shen Qianran.
Therefore, Feng Nantian would definitely ask the high priest to open the altar to see Shen Qianran's past and learn that Shen Qianran was a reborn person.
He immediately asked Lan Ting to issue an order, releasing all the falcons to alert Feng Nantian, and let Feng Nantian know that the courtyard where they were located was surrounded by the Xiling army.
At the same time, he also knew that the sense of smell of the high priests of the past dynasties was different from that of ordinary people, so on the night of Shen Qianran's disappearance, he ordered the secret guards to collect two bowls of virgin blood from the palace maids.
After getting the blood, he immediately ordered all the arrows of the crossbow bow and arrow array to be coated with virgin blood, and the crossbow archers held bows and surrounded the courtyard where Feng Nantian was located, in order to warn Feng Nantian that there were strangers behind the Lan Pavilion to help, and he could break his magic circle in a few days, and he could break his cultivation of collecting yin and supplementing yang, and beat him back to his original form!
On the surface, Lan Tianci lured Feng Nantian in this way to synthesize various interests and factors, and urged him step by step to open the secret technique of the time ring.
In fact, Lan Tianci and Lanting Huineng waited for the best opportunity in the stone room of Jialan Temple, borrowing Feng Nantian to open the secret technique, and when the heavens, earth and stars opened the annual ring, Lan Tianci activated the magic circle at the same time to intercept and stop Feng Nantian from going back in time to before Shen Qianran was fourteen years old and Lan Ting met Jialan Temple.
Jialan Temple, the secret room.
Lan Tianci sat in the center of the circle, and Lan Ting and Master Huineng sat on the left and right sides of Lan Tianci.
The three of them were surrounded by dense Sanskrit and strange totems, each totem had a rosette in the center, and eight fist-sized round holes carved out of the stone wall on the top of the moonlight shone around the rosette, and as the stars moved, the brightest eight dots gradually moved to the center of the lotus.
Lan Tianci told him that once the seven stars were in their respective positions, it meant that Feng Nantian had opened the time ring, so the middle star was where the key was located.
Lan Tianci clearly marked that this point of light represents the approximate time when he went back.
When the time ring is opened, it will first return to the original state, that is, the first time Huineng opens the secret art of borrowing life and rebirth, it is March 15 of the second spring after Shen Qianran's death.
Feng Nantian's intention was obvious, he wanted to go back to the autumn of the year when Shen Qianran was fourteen years old, because Shen Qianran and Lan Ting met in the winter of that year. According to one grid and one season, that is twenty-two sub-compartments.
Lan Ting and Feng Nantian went back to the past at the same time, Lan Ting had Lan Tianci's spiritual platform and went back to the past with his memory, and Feng Nan was born with a strange talent, even if his magic circle was forcibly reversed and did not go back to the past according to his set time, he also had this qiΔ memory.
With Lan Tianci's understanding of his twin brother, Feng Nantian would definitely not give up on his body, and would definitely go to Xiling to stop Lan Tingshun from bringing Shen Qianran back.
Therefore, Lan Tianci carved this scale of time, and the time when Lan Ting went back should be as close as possible to the time of Shen Qianran's death, so even if Feng Nantian wanted to stop it, he would have more than enough strength to chase him from Nan Hao to Xiling.
All the details have been considered, and all the unfavorable factors have been prevented in place.
When the light on the top was more and more aimed at the lotus seat, Lan Tianci slowly opened his glass eyes and said softly, "Zhong Hui has news, Feng Nantian is about to set up the altar, Zhong Hui sensed that his mother was brought to the altar by them. β
At this time, Lan Ting also had to admire the little guy's thoughtfulness, and sure enough, every step of Feng Nantian was calculated by Lan Tianci.
The secret room seemed extremely quiet, and Huineng began to fold his palms, silently reciting words in his mouth. This secret world has a magic circle, which can be completely free from all distractions. When Lan Ting and Lan Tianci left, Hui Neng would stay here in retreat for a month, waiting for Lan Ting to return with Shen Qianran.
When the point of light gradually moved towards the lotus seat in the center, time seemed to beat at the same time as the heart, and at the moment when it was a little closer, Lan Tianci shouted, "Father, go ......"
Lan Ting was excited, as if waking up from a nightmare, he sat up from the bed suddenly, and when he realized that he was on the bed, Lan Ting reached out to open the thick curtain, and through the faint light through the curtain, he saw that his body was covered with a thick brocade quilt, and Lan Ting immediately realized that he had really returned to the past.
Looking around, Lan Ting felt a little trance in Lushan, because the environment he was in was so unfamiliar.
Quickly put on his clothes and went to the window, pushed the window open suddenly, and the cold wind that hit him made him feel a burst of bones, blowing his cheeks with a faint pain, looking up at the lonely morning star, watching it hang in the inky sky, so bright and cold, and the courtyard in front of him was like a small bridge in the south of the Yangtze River, flowing water, buildings and pavilions.
This is by no means the capital!
"Someone!" Lan Ting took a deep breath,
"The subordinates are here!" The dark guard Gao Chi appeared like a ghost and knelt at the feet of Lan Ting.
"Takaike?" Lan Ting's eyes were cold, still with a breathtaking coldness, "Thunder came out to reply!" β
Gao Chi raised her head in confusion, but she gasped at Lan Ting's cruel glance, but she didn't dare to ask the reason!
The secret guards of the ten thunders beside Lan Ting soon appeared and knelt down, "Please command, Your Highness!" β
"What time is it?" His face softened slightly, and he inspected these people, and the ten in front of him were all protected by Shen Qianran's side. Although in the last escort, their mission failed, allowing Shen Qianran to be taken captive by Feng Nantian, but with a mortal body, they really couldn't resist Feng Nantian's secret technique
"Back to Your Highness, it's ugly time!"
Lan Ting frowned, "What is the year and what is the first day of the month?" He looked around, this didn't look like his bedroom, wasn't he in the capital? With a look on his face, "Where is this king now?" β
Although the secret guard felt a little inexplicable, he still replied quickly, "Back to Your Highness, it is now the eighth day of the twelfth month of the thirteenth year of Jingsheng, and Your Highness is now in the palace of Lord Jingye Shen of Jiangnan Imperial History!" β
In the thirteenth year of Jingsheng, that's right, with his memory of this life, Lan Yuyan abdicated in the winter of this year.
On the eighth day of December, that is, there are still thirteen days before December 21, the day of Shen Qianran's death.
It is enough for him, but Yu Feng Nantian, unless he can go to the heavens and enter the earth, it will never be possible to bypass Dongyue and enter Xiling from Nanhao in just thirteen days.
Even if Feng Nantian had the ability to cross the snow-capped mountains on the border between Nanhao and Miaojiang and enter Xiling in such a winter, he would not be able to reach the capital in thirteen days.
As for why he was in Jiangnan at this time, Lan Ting instantly remembered, that's right, this time he was ordered by Lan Yuyan to secretly investigate the tragedy of the Ning family being exterminated by the three clans.
Immediately afterwards, in less than a month, Concubine Lan committed suicide by jumping from the high platform of the palace, the Shen family was slaughtered, and Lan Yuyan abdicated and imprisoned herself in the imperial mausoleum of the Eastern Suburbs Palace.
He ascended to the throne on the third day after Lan Yuyan put down the Broken Dragon Stone.
"Leave for Beijing immediately!" Lan Ting thought that there were still thirteen days before the eighth day of December and December 21, the day of Shen Qianran's death, and that time was enough to return to Beijing, but he didn't want to delay at all, just thinking that at this time, in the cold winter of Layue, Ah Ran and Ci'er were guarding the North Garden of the Shen family like a cold cellar.
The Thunder Secret Guard retreated, and Lan Ting walked coldly in front of Gao Chi and looked down, "Say, five years ago, in Jialan Temple, when this king was assassinated by the people of Lanling, what else happened that night?" "Shen Qianran's rebirth, Gao Chi died under his capital punishment, because on the night when Shen Qianran left Xiling to go to Dongyue, Gao Chi wanted to kill Shen Qianran, but fortunately he was avoided by the clever Shen Qianran.
Now that I think about it, this qiΔ is too cheap for this female guard.
Gao Chi looked calm, but her heart was in turmoil. She is the best secret guard, with a superior natural memory, and five years ago, she successfully concealed the Lan Pavilion and brought the strange night of the Jialan Temple to the past in an ambiguous way.
"What, it's been too long to forget?" He leaned down slightly, uncovered the veil on Gao Chi's face, and under the candlelight, two pinks immediately flew up on Gao Chi's pale face, and his eyes were light, looking at him with a dripping water.
"This king has always thought that Gao Chi is a brother who can be trusted, but Gao Chi's eyes just now make this king feel that he should not omit something!" Lan Ting glanced at the corners of his mouth, and his voice was sarcastic and indifferent, "Isn't it, Gao Chi thinks that with your filial piety and loyalty for so many years...... Nice face, you can dream of climbing on the king's pillow? β
Gao Chi opened her mouth in surprise, she never knew that King Ning, who was not familiar with the affairs of men and women, would say such a thing today.
"Since you were twelve years old, this king has not ordered you to take off your scarf, I can't imagine that Gao Chi has grown into such a beautiful girl!" Lan Ting's mouth pursed and he sneered faintly. The cold thumb slashed across her cheek and into her cheekbone, and with sharp pain, red blood spilled out and dripped onto the white wool carpet.
Gao Chi slid down his body decadently, and when he raised his head, he had a cold smile on his lips, suppressing his trembling, "Why?" β
Gao Chi and Gao Mo, Gao Yang is not low, Gao Chi's original name is Xing Xueyan, his father is the northwest general Xing Rong, when Lanting was seven years old, Xing Rong once brought his daughter to the capital, at that time Xinyi waited to see Xing Xueyan with good bones, so he had the heart to accept her as a righteous daughter, and wanted to train her as a first-class guard, to protect Lanting's side.
That year, Lan Ting, Wei Yang, Wen Chengyao, Xing Xueyan and a few others of the same age were quietly sent to the Secret Guard Camp for training.
In addition to Lanting, Wei Yang assumed the alias Gao Su, Wen Chengyao assumed the alias Gao Yang, and Xing Xueyan became Gao Chi.
When Lanting was eighteen years old, in the end, sixteen-year-old Gao Chi passed through layers of tests and became Lanting's close-quarters secret guard.
"Do you want this king to remind you?" Lan Ting gently clasped Gao Chi's shoulders with two fingers, and in Gao Chi's slight trembling, he crushed her collarbones on both sides.
Nearly twenty years of hard training, only in an instant abolished, from then on, no matter life or death, she can not hide by his side, she suddenly opened her mouth, the corners of the mouth smile lines are getting bigger and bigger, like a flower, what is broken is the collarbone, but at this time she is most painful is the depth of her left chest.
She clutched her chest hard and bent over slightly, she could finally make a mistake, this dream was too long, from her childhood, by this time, she was not even young.
However, she was still unwilling, even if she was wrong, but with her more than ten years of sacrificing her life to protect her, couldn't she get his forgiveness?
"Your Highness, can Gao Chi ask why?" Gao Chi's eyes were bloodshot, his bent body kept shaking, and he never shed tears, this time, like a pearl with a broken thread, accompanied by the blood on his right cheek, his mouth was open, and it spread into the lip cavity, it turned out that the tears were so fishy!
"By your message, you should know that this king has a son!" Lan Ting's words were fierce, his expression became more and more cold, only to hear the sound of "click", the wrist bone of Gao Chi's left hand was crushed by Lan Ting, and then, Lan Ting slowly picked up Gao Chi's right hand, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he didn't even look at her, without hesitation, he folded in the opposite direction, broke off, and the bone spurs broke out of the skin, gloomy and terrifying!
Lan Ting's expression no longer had a trace of superfluous feelings, and he only coldly told her that there was the meaning of the four words "Shen Qianran was violated by the king in Jialan Temple, and she became pregnant before marriage, and then gave birth to Shen Tianci, the king's own flesh and blood, which caused a stir in the capital. And you, the top secret guard of the Xinwei group, the king's close secret guard, fully know that Shen Qianran was imprisoned in the north garden of the Shen family by the old lady of the Shen family after she conceived her child, and the mother and son lived a miserable life...... "When Gao Chi was sweating like rain in pain and his whole body was spasming, Lan Ting's hand slowly pressed on Gao Chi's shoulder.
"Please...... Your Highness gives ...... Takaike a pleasure! Gao Chi raised her face, her expression was like a poignant begonia, she didn't dare to ask Lan Ting for forgiveness, one of the precepts of the secret guard was not to deceive the master, otherwise she would be punished with capital punishment.
"Happy? If you have time, this king will let you cut the meat and remove the bones to pay it back! Lan Ting chuckled, the color of frost poured into inky black phoenix eyes, and his voice was piercing cold, "For five years, you know that this king's wife and children are living in hell, but you have never shown a trace of strangeness in front of this king. Even if it's out of a little sympathy, give them a quilt or a full meal in the winter! The cold glow in Lan Ting's eyes was like a dark cloud condensing, lining her pale face as snow, like two open whirlpools to suck her soul clean little by little.
In a flickering spirit, she felt that the round bones of her shoulders were accurately clasped by his powerful hands, and there was a strange bone crack, and her hands drooped weakly.
Hurt! Hurt! Hurt!
Since the torture will not end because of her weakness, then she gritted her teeth and endured it, Gao Chi bit her lower lip tightly, no longer let out a moan of pain, she wanted him to know that she was the best secret guard by his side, and no one could replace her!
Lan Ting didn't move, and his slender index finger flicked on the ribs under her chest, and poked hard-
Gao Chi couldn't help but open a line of lip flap tightly, and snorted, she knew that the rib that was punctured by Lan Ting pierced her lungs, and she could even hear the sound of blood trickling in her body, it was her life that was being lost, at this time, she only wished that death would come soon!
Because, the Secret Guard Commandment, without the threat of being captured by the enemy, the Secret Guard has no right to commit suicide!
When, when the last rib was pierced hard by Lan Ting's plump chest, Gao Chi vomited the last mouthful of blood, she seemed to see that hell opened its bloody mouth towards her, but she didn't understand until she died, how could Lan Ting know about five years ago overnight without warning!
The Thunder Guard soon received news that the horses were ready to set off immediately.
Running all the way, galloping overnight, on December 13, Lan Ting arrived in Beijing at Chenshi, he did not return to Ning Wangfu, but went directly to Shen Mansion.
There were four luxury carriages parked in front of the Shen Mansion, and Lan Ting could tell at a glance that one of them was used by his mother concubine on weekdays, and a strong sense of ominous desire crossed his heart.
The inner hall of the Shen family.
The courtyard is deep, the bare branches are pressed with silvery snow, and the pavilions are misty in the snow.
Concubine Zhen sat in the center of the high hall, her back was straight, her makeup was meticulous, her rounded nails were meaninglessly scratching the decoration of the armrests on the chair, and her eyes fell on a small figure in a blue cloth dress in the corner, her head had been hanging down, and the light there was too dim, Concubine Zhen couldn't see her appearance clearly for a while, but she felt very strange, especially with the strange blue cloth head wrapped around her head.
Maybe the clothes she was wearing were not warm enough, or maybe the place where she was standing was too close to the door, Concubine Zhen felt that the woman couldn't even stand firmly, but her arms were firmly holding the child in her arms.
"Speaking of which, the palace has not seen Mrs. Shen for more than ten years, thinking that back then, Mrs. Shen often brought her daughter into the palace, and now what about the child, come out and let the palace see, what will it look like when he grows up?" There was a bright sneer in the corner of Concubine Zhen's eyes.
Ning Chang'an, can you see it? This is your daughter, she is not as good as a Shen family girl, and your own grandson is afraid that she is not as good as a dog, because even a dog knows how to bark a few times! If you can see this, you can still enjoy the favor of one person alone in the palace?
Old Madam Shen was sitting at the bottom of the left head, and when she heard this, she leaned over slightly and bowed to Concubine Zhen, and sighed lightly, "It's really a misfortune for the family, giving birth to such a scourge, Niangniang, you are a daughter, don't let such a lowly person pollute your eyes!" After Mrs. Shen finished speaking, she stared at Shen without a trace, as if she was secretly scolding her for not calling Shen Qianran to the inner hall, embarrassing!
Shen snorted coldly in his heart, in this Shen Mansion, I am afraid that the person Concubine Zhen wants to see the most is Shen Qianran. The heart was full of contempt for Old Madam Shen, but her face was still gentle, she coughed slightly, and glanced at Shen Qianran who was standing at the door with her eyes, as if she sighed, "Dye'er, don't be formal, since Niangniang wants to see you, come out and kowtow to Niangniang!" β
"Yes......" Shen Qianran lowered his head and gently moved his feet to the center of the inner hall. This year is the first time she left the West Garden, in previous years, during the Mid-Autumn Festival, her father could still go back to the house, but this year's Mid-Autumn Festival, her father was sent to Jiangnan by the emperor, and her brother also went to a different place, so on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Mrs. Shen did not call her out to have a reunion dinner with her family.
It was still Shen's kindness that he gave her a Mid-Autumn Festival mooncake and let her have a good reunion day.
On such a good day today, she really didn't want to come out, especially Ci'er, who had never left the Shen family's North Garden since she was born. But the Shen family told her early in the morning that Concubine Zhen's dignity was extraordinary, and she was the second lady of the Shen family, if she didn't come out to kowtow because she was a concubine, she couldn't say it reasonably.
She had been in the inner hall early, huddled in the darkest and most inconspicuous corners, lest her presence attract her grandmother's disgust. Fortunately, there are a lot of people who came today, except for my brother and my father, all the people of the Shen family have arrived. Coupled with the large number of children, Old Madam Shen didn't notice that she was standing in a small corner.
After Concubine Zhen arrived, everyone said goodbye, Concubine Zhen said a few words, and Mrs. Shen told Yixing, Yifei and Qianbi to go to the school.
When she saw her younger brothers and sisters leaving, she also wanted to go out, but who knew that as soon as she moved a few steps, Mama Guo grabbed the corner of her clothes and secretly explained in her ear, Shen asked her not to be rude!
She had no choice but to stand obediently in the corner with her head bowed, who knew that Concubine Zhen actually opened her mouth to see her.
Kneeling down lightly with her feet, she hugged Xiao Ci'er in her arms tightly, because she hadn't seen so many people for too long, she was a little nervous, so that she seemed to stutter a little when she asked for peace, "Shen ...... Shen Qianran gave ...... Concubine Zhen, please be safe! When she knelt down, none of the maids stepped forward to put a ball under her knee.
Shen Qianxue, who was sitting next to Shen, laughed out loud, and her silver bell-like voice sounded, "Sister, why are you holding the child and kowtowing to others, it's so insincere!" β
Shen Ru glanced at Old Madam Shen's face, and said to Shen Qianran with sympathy, "Second girl, let Ci'er kowtow to Concubine Zhen!" β
A wry smile crossed Shen Qianran's face, and he pleaded with Shen Ru, "Mother, give him a ...... to sleep."
Since Ci'er was born, Ci'er has never left the North Park, and no one in the house will pay attention to Ci'er's growth, although everyone knows that Ci'er can't speak, but not many people know that Ci'er can't even stand when he is five years old.
"Second girl, who taught you to be so unruly?" When Old Madam Shen heard this, the nameless fire in her heart ignited, her crutches fell fiercely to the floor, her heavy eyelids narrowed, and she looked at Shen Qianran with a cold breath, "Today is the big day of the Shen family, you'd better not hold up a crying face." β
Shen Qianran looked at the plum spots on Mrs. Shen's face, the golden step on Concubine Zhen's head, and Shen Qianxue's red lips, all of which seemed to be different, only the disdainful gaze was strikingly similar, as if it had turned into cold fangs, and it was going to tear her alive, she smiled desolately, and lowered her head lifelessly, she didn't want to raise her head to let everyone see the tears in her eyes, but instinctively hugged the little Ci'er in her arms tighter, and the mother and son drew that little bit of body temperature from each other.
Outside the inner hall, the cold wind is howling and the wind is blowing! At this time, she felt that she was helpless, and she thought, hopelessly: Dad, where are you, if there is a spirit in heaven, if there is really a god and Buddha in the world, then please help me pass on a message, tell SΓΉ Daddy, Dye Er misses him very much-
Concubine Zhen's cold eyes were full of ridicule, watching Shen Qianran kneeling motionless, refusing to put down the flesh and blood in her arms, seeing that Old Madam Shen's face was getting greener and bluer, the corners of her mouth were raised, and she said slowly, "Since the second miss of the Shen family is unwilling to kowtow to the palace, and the palace does not force it, forget it, you are a child, you can get up!" β
"Mama Guo, what are you eating? Look at this bastard who grew up drinking your milk, there's no rule at all! Old Madam Shen listened to Concubine Zhen's counting, her face turned blue with anger, and she stared at Mama Guo behind Shen Ru viciously.
"The old lady is not angry, the slave maid will bring the little boy over and let the second lady kowtow to Concubine Zhen!" Mama Guo ran out as she spoke, and arrived at Shen Qianran's side in a few steps, and when she leaned over, her mouth was almost close to Shen Qianran's ear, "Second Miss, if you want to suffer less, quickly knock your head down, old slave, this is for your good!" Regardless of Shen Qianran's resistance, he hugged the little ci'er in Shen Qianran's arms.
Shen Qianran's health is not good, and he has been hungry all the year round, how much strength does he have in his body, and he doesn't try too hard to snatch Ci'er back, lest he pull and hurt the child, so he had to watch the child being snatched away by Mama Guo.
Wisps of blood were forced out from the tip of her heart, corroding and hollowing out her entire chest, full of holes! She knew that kowtowing was just an excuse, and everyone was embarrassed by her and wanted to see her jokes! She didn't care anymore, she could even face a qiΔ foul language calmly, but Ci'er couldn't! It just doesn't work!
"Concubine Zhen, Shen Qianran has asked you to say goodbye!" She knocked her head hard to the ground three times in an instant, and the sound of "bang, bang" made the inner hall instantly quiet, and when Shen Qianran looked up, sure enough, blood had been knocked out of her forehead.
There was a buzzing laughter all around, and she stood up mechanically as if she hadn't heard it, trembling on her stiff knees, and her turban fell to the ground because she had just kowtowed, revealing her almost bare hair, so ugly that everyone couldn't help but look away in disgust.
Shen Qianran didn't realize it, her mind fell on her little Ci'er, she always thought that Xiao Ci'er would definitely feel uneasy when she left her arms! She stretched out her hand towards Mama Guo and choked up, "Mama Guo, give me the child!" β
Mama Guo didn't dare to deliberately drop the child in public, so she stuffed the child into Shen Qianran's arms, and lightly defended, "Second Miss, don't blame the old slave, the old slave is for your good!" β
"Ah Ran understands!" Shen Qianran replied in a low voice, when she looked at the little ci'er in her arms, the little guy smiled at her, her glass eyes were brighter than crystal, Shen Qianran's heart was filled instantly, she lowered her head gently, kissed the little guy's forehead, and shook it gently, "Sleep, mother's little ci'er!" β
Concubine Zhen's face deepened with coldness, she suddenly stood up, slowly walked to Shen Qianran's side, stretched out her hand, brushed away the cloth that half covered the little guy's face, and when her cold eyes met a pair of beautiful and flawless glass eyes, Concubine Zhen smiled coldly, "This is the one who was born unable to speak and unable to move his limbs...... Waste meat? β
"He is not waste meat, he is the king's own flesh and blood!" The angry voice sounded from outside the door, everyone was startled, instinctively looked outside the inner hall, only to see a young man with a white brocade robe covered with a purple fox attack rushing in, before everyone could digest the meaning of the man's words, the man had already arrived at Shen Qianran's side, and the fox attack on his body had been taken off, tightly wrapped Shen Qianran's mother and son.
When everyone saw this scene, their eyes were a little straight, and they didn't turn in a sluggish way!
Lan Ting's arms tightly encircled Shen Qianran's mother and son, although he had been prepared, but when he suddenly met, his heart was dripping blood, Shen Qianran's hair at this time was less than when he was fourteen years old, and his face, which was originally small, was now so thin that only a pair of big eyes remained, and what made him almost crazy was that Shen Qianran's height at this time had not increased since he was fourteen years old, but because he was too thin, he looked even smaller, you can imagine how the five years have destroyed this poor girl.
He was distressed, heartbreaking! It hurts so much that I want to destroy the world!
Don't say that it is twenty years of imperial fortune, even if you take his twenty years of life, he will also take her back.
Shen Qianran was so shocked by the sudden warmth that she didn't even dare to move, she looked up at the strange man in a daze.
And the greedy, sad light in his eyes may have frightened her, and he felt her in his arms trembling and trying to push her away.
"How is the head bleeding!" Lan Ting gently brushed away a strand of yellowish hair on her forehead, took out a brocade handkerchief from her arms, carefully wiped away the blood around the wound, and then took out the golden medicine from her arms, gently smeared it for her, and after dealing with it, smiled at her with relief, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, the wound is not deep, and there will be no scars after using this medicine." β
The people in the entire inner hall were shocked by the sudden situation in front of them, as if they were immersed in a dream, including Shen Qianran.
"Bleeding because of kowtowing to people?" Lan Ting suddenly squatted down, gently patted the dust on her knees, and noticed that the shoes on her feet were all wet, on such a snowy day, she was only wearing cotton shoes, and the snow water had soaked her feet, Lan Ting was so uncomfortable that he was about to vomit blood, he couldn't say a word, just took her aside, and said coldly to Shen Qianxue, who was like a wooden chicken, "Stand up!" β
Shen Qianxue shuddered at the killing intent in Lan Ting's eyes, and jumped into the arms of the Shen family beside her like a ghost.
Concubine Zhen stood dumbfounded, sometimes rubbing her eyes with the back of her hand, sometimes pinching herself fiercely.
Because she was so shocked, she didn't know whether it was true or false in front of her, and her mind was blank.
Lan Ting sat on the chair according to Shen Qianran, knelt down on one knee, gently supported her feet, and took off the cotton shoes on her feet.
Shen Qianran was startled, as if facing a great enemy, his face was as pale as snow, his lilac lips instantly faded to silver white, his long black eyelashes lightly served his hasty eyes, and he hurriedly pushed Lan Ting's shoulder, shaking his head desperately to resist, "No...... No! "She's afraid, so afraid of this strange physical contact!
"Don't be afraid, the shoes are wet, we changed it!" Lan Ting only took it off, not touching her feet. His fox fur looked particularly long on her body, so Lan Ting wrapped her feet into the fox fur, put it on his knees, and said softly, "From now on, Dye'er doesn't have to kneel to anyone in the world, or even bend your waist, this is my promise to Dye'er for the rest of my life!" β
Only the Qi family in the inner hall was secretly happy for Shen Qianran, who was so weak that after Shen Qianran had a child, his body was so weak that he had experienced damage. She felt that this child's life was too difficult, and she had moved her heart to ask for a favor for Shen Qianran, but Mrs. Shen clearly ordered at that time that no one in her house should be allowed to help Shen Qianran in private, and she would not be allowed to leave the North Park until Shen Qianran handed over Shen Tianci.
She also looked at Shen Ru's face in the house, so she didn't dare to open this mouth in the end.
Over the years, she didn't often go out of the garden where she lived, and gradually, she didn't take it to heart!
When she saw Shen Qianran today, she was really shocked, and she didn't understand why Old Madam Shen was so cruel to her own granddaughter.
She stood up, walked to Lan Ting's side, and said softly, "His Royal Highness King Ning, the folk woman will get her a pair of shoes!" β
"No need, her clothes will be delivered soon!" As soon as the others arrived in the capital, he went directly to the Shen family, and at the same time sent his own guards to Zhang Luo the clothes needed by the woman, and asked the chef of Ning Wangfu to cook some food and send it over immediately.
He knew that Shen Qianran must be wary of sudden changes, so he didn't force her to take her to his Ning Wang's Mansion. Instead, he would stay by her side.
Shen Ru and Shen Qianxue got close to each other, the two mothers and daughters looked at each other, from the time Fang Cai Lanting came in, they thought it was a prank, but now, Shen Ru had a hunch that this might be a dream, but it was definitely not a play, because the eyes of the man in front of him were full of love and doting.
Concubine Zhen finally concluded that the qiΔ in front of her was not a dream, her eyes condensed with an unbelievable essence, and she screamed uncontrollably out of her throat, "Ting'er, why are you, you...... What did you just say, why do you want to ...... this Kneeling down ...... "The three words "ugly and weird" were swallowed by Concubine Zhen, she is a concubine of a country after all.
Lan Ting slowly turned his head, the corners of his eyes swept over the stunned faces in the hall, and finally, his eyes fell coldly on Concubine Zhen's eyes, "Mother, the son only told you once, I hope that the mother concubine will be engraved in my heart!" He tightened her in his arms, not allowing her to resist his embrace, and burst out word by word, "Shen Qianran is the princess of Erchen, and the child in her arms, Shen Tianci, is Erchen's own flesh and blood!" I hope that the mother will not say the word "remnant" in the future! β
"What the hell is going on!" Concubine Zhen rushed towards Lan Ting, but was gently pushed away by Lan Ting, he carefully protected Shen Qianran's mother and son, and said coldly, "Please go back to the palace first, and a Qiqi Erchen will explain to you!" He ignored Concubine Zhen, raised his hand to summon the secret guard, and coldly ordered, "Take Concubine Zhen back to the palace!" β
"No, this palace is not leaving, if you don't make your words clear today, the mother concubine will never give up!" Concubine Zhen pushed away the secret guard, at this time, she couldn't care about the dignified Suyi, at this moment she just wanted to rush over, slap Shen Qianran a few times, and ask her if she had given her child a witch Gu, but was stopped by the secret guard of Lanting.
Concubine Zhen's heart was full of anger, her eyebrows were upside down, and she pointed angrily at the secret guard, "You are raised by the Zhong family of this palace, if you dare to touch this palace today, this palace will definitely let you split the corpse of five horses!" β
Lanting's secret guards only obeyed Yu Lanting's orders, and they didn't even blink at Concubine Zhen's threat, and restrained Concubine Zhen with their hands like electricity, and soon left with the hysterical Concubine Zhen.
Without Concubine Zhen, the inner hall became quiet, and no one dared to make a sound to disturb King Ning.
With a soothing smile on his face, Lan Ting asked Shen Qianran softly, "Little girl, are you hungry, soon, the food will come!" He stretched out his hand to carefully stop Shen Qianran from biting his lip flap constantly, "Don't bite, if you bite again, you will bleed." β
Shen Qianran was finally in a dream, and even she tried to bite the tip of her tongue, which hurt very much, as if she was telling herself that this qiΔ was real!
But the more she listened, she still thought it must be a dream. Because the prince in front of him doesn't seem to be crazy, let alone crazy, he won't recognize an ugly woman like her to be his princess.
Lan Ting saw that she was stunned, her face showed a trace of tenderness, and her slender fingers gently stroked her pale little face, "What's the matter, is there a lot I don't understand, it's okay, when you eat, I'll explain it to you little by little, okay?" β
Shen Qianran hurriedly avoided his hand, his little face was full of panic, and he stumbled and asked, "But I...... I don't know you, you must have recognized the wrong person......" She shook her head at him gently, she could feel that the prince in front of her had no ill will towards her, but she didn't believe that she had such luck, although, five years ago, when she first knew that she was pregnant with a stranger's child, in the face of overwhelming rumors and hurts, she also had that dream, one day, a man would come to her with a full of brilliance, and stretched out his hand to her, "Come, follow me......"
But five years of cold years told her that such a dream only belongs to fairy tales and children!
She's grown up! The only way out is that one day, her grandmother will be gracious enough to find a doctor for her gift!
Lan Ting's phoenix eyes like a deep pool firmly captured her, and her voice was soft as water, "Trust me, I won't recognize the wrong person." Your name is Shen Qianran, you are nineteen years old this year, you were born in winter, and it was still snowing heavily that day. You have a good hand in embroidery, and your greatest wish is to learn the art of medicine. As for Xiao Ci'er, he is five years old this year, although he can't speak for the time being, but you have to believe me, he will be fine in the future, very healthy, very beautiful, and has a high medical skill. He put one hand around her, the palm of the other hand lightly pressed against her palm, and his voice was even more like he was afraid of breaking the air, "Ran'er, are you willing to believe me, believe that the night I was five years ago, it was not that I deliberately wanted to violate you, but that someone with ill intentions drugged me." Then, I left you and didn't go to you, also because someone deliberately concealed a qiΔ, and I only learned the truth about this qiΔ three days ago, so I hurried back from Jiangnan and took you away......"
In the silence, Lan Ting's words were like a thunderclap, setting off a monstrous wave, and everyone was resting, each with their own hearts!
Shen Qianran sat quietly, for so many years, grief has become a habit, like a lone person in the desert has become accustomed to death coming at any time, but at this time, she only felt that the hollowed out chest was filled with a strange complex, and it seemed like a boulder thrown into the middle of the lake, suddenly a whirlpool sparked, and she went to another strange place-
"From now on, loneliness, fear, and hurt will stay away from you, and all those who have hurt you will die a bad death!" Lan Ting's voice was slightly hoarse, his tone was uneven, he didn't care that the people in the inner hall heard this qiΔ, he couldn't wait to tell everyone, Shen Qianran was the princess of King Ning, and Shen Tianci was his Lan Ting's own flesh and blood. The dignity and happiness she has lost, he will regain it for him.
He didn't even have to waste time going to Shin to plead because in his memory. After Concubine Lan jumped from the tall building of the palace, the Shen family was slaughtered by the order of Lan Yuyan!
Lan Ting's voice was unhurried, and it was very gentle in everyone's ears, but Shen Ru felt that the words were cold, like whips in her heart one by one, especially the sentence that Jialan Temple was drugged made her whole body feel like falling into an ice cellar, and her hand holding Shen Qianxue couldn't help but smoke and store!
Old Madam Shen, who had been sitting for a long time, finally couldn't help but stand up, since she had a stroke last year, her legs and feet were a little inflexible, and after trembling and trembling slightly for a long time, Fang stood firm, and with the help of Yahuan, she walked to Lan Ting's side with a crutch, bowed behind her slightly, and was happy in her heart, "His Royal Highness King Ning, look, is there any misunderstanding...... Why don't you sit down and talk together? "Old Madam Shen's throat tightened because she was a little nervous, Shen Qianxue was just a hope that she could marry His Royal Highness the Seventh, after all, Concubine Zhen came to the Shen family today just to get everyone's Geng stickers, but if what King Ning said was true, then her Shen family really had a princess.
What's more, even if she doesn't understand the affairs of the court, she also knows that today's Xiling is half of King Ning's world, and this country will be handed over to King Ning sooner or later.
This not only reminded her of Shen Roujia, but she wanted to grit her teeth with hatred when she thought about it, thinking that she was not less interested in Shen Roujia at the beginning, who knew that after she became the concubine of Xiling, she was not grateful, but fell to her several times in public, and her illness was angered by Shen Roujia!
Lan Ting slowly stood up, his slender and straight body looked down at the rickety and short old lady Shen like a god, a touch of mockery rose at the corner of Lan Ting's mouth, lined with cold phoenix eyes, completely inlaid with the sharp beauty of his emperor's nobles, "Why do you have to ask about this king's family affairs?" β
Shen Qianxue's love on the side was ever-changing, from shock at the beginning, to fear, and now only naked jealousy remained, she looked up at Lan Ting, and then looked at Shen Qianran, who was so ugly that people couldn't look at her, blurted out and muttered, "As for it, for an ugly girl......"
Lan Ting's eyes suddenly shot out a cold flash, and he approached Shen Qianxue with a thin breath of life and death, "Gao Su! As soon as he shouted, he suddenly leaned down and whispered, "Close your eyes!" He tightly covered Shen Qianran's ears and did not see through a single gap.
When everyone didn't know what was going to happen, they only heard two "snaps" accompanied by Shen Qianxue's scream, and fell out of Shen Ru's arms.
Who is Gao Su, it is Wei Yang, he never shows mercy, this palm has ten percent of the strength, and it hit Shen Qianxue's ears in unison, her brain buzzed, "wow" and spit out a mouthful of blood, she was so frightened that she hugged Shen Ru's legs and cried loudly, and then, she felt that the surroundings suddenly fell silent, only to see Shen Ru holding herself in panic, and Shen Ru's mouth opened and closed, but she didn't hear a word......
"Take these three down and take care of them!" When ordering, Lan Ting's eyes finally fell coldly on Mama Guo, whose face was as pale as paper.
Although Shen Qianran covered her ears by him, she still faintly heard the screams of Shen Qianxue and Shen Ru, and in an instant, her heart burned like an overturned candlestick.
This person can coax her so gently, and with a wave of his hand, he will decide the life and death of others!
Shen Qianran seemed to be in a dream, she suddenly felt a burst of panic, and felt that this qiΔ must be a conspiracy, no, she had to escape, otherwise her little Ci'er would definitely be hurt, she stood up, hugged Xiao Ci'er tightly and retreated again and again, shaking her head in a panic, and refusing blankly, "I...... I'm gone, I'm tired, I'm going to put him to sleep......"
She wanted to go back to the West Garden, only it belonged to her and Ci'er, and the people here would only hurt their mother and son.
Startled, he instinctively stepped forward to grab her, only to find that she had withdrawn her hand as if she had been bitten by a poisonous snake, and her big eyes were full of fear and uneasiness for her.
"Dye Er ......" The words came to his mouth, but he couldn't say a word, Lan Ting's palms were full of sweat, even in such a cold winter, he immediately realized that he had just taken a wrong step, he shouldn't be so impulsive to kill the secret guard and hurt Shen Qianxue.
He was afraid that he would startle her again, and ordered all the people not to follow, but he only followed from a distance, watching her barefoot, stumbling towards the north with Ci'er in her arms, and the fox fur on her body was too long, and she was trampled on by her own feet when she ran and fell into the snow, but she didn't have time to pick it up, and still ran away with Ci'er in her arms!
At this time, Lan Ting was not only sweating in the palms of his hands, but even more so, even his back was secreting a thin layer of sweat.
When he arrived at the North Garden, he saw her peeking around, as if no one was chasing her, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief and slammed the door shut. He did not dare to push the door, lest the sound of the door should alarm her, so he jumped over the high wall with both feet, and found the most hidden place, and secretly looked at her in the room through the broken window paper.
Outside the window, he stood motionless, and after she was stunned for most of the hour, she began to get busy.
She boiled water, bathed Xiao Ci'er, and then, helped Zi'er massage her back, and through the small hole in the window paper, he saw that Ci'er was curled up in Shen Qianran's arms like a little beast on the verge of death. Shen Qianran was in tears while massaging.
Until the little one fell asleep, she rushed out of the door like a fish out of water, curled up in the corner and wept......
Lan Ting only felt that ten thousand arrows pierced his heart!
Shen Qianran didn't cry for long, and she quickly cheered up. He saw her picking up fallen leaves under the locust tree, and then collecting them in one place, and putting them in the next room to dry, and when she came out of the next earthen house, she took a bundle of dead branches and put them under the bed, and began to wash her clothes, because she was busy, and her expression began to become more cheerful.
The secret guard reported that all the clothes and meals arranged by Shen Qianran's mother and son had been delivered to the gate of the Shen family, and asked King Ning if he wanted to send them in.
Lan Ting shook his head, he knew that whatever he did at this time would only make Shen Qianran feel more uneasy!
At dusk, a maid of the Shen family came to the North Garden with a food box, she knocked on the door a few times, and without waiting for Shen Qianran to come out, she took out the food in the food box, put it on the ground, and left with the food box.
When Shen Qianran came out, she looked at her expression with a look of surprise, obviously because the richness of today's dinner was obviously unusual. She happily carried her back to her bedroom. She picked up the little one and began to feed it.
There was meat in the meal today, and the mother and son laughed happily while eating, so satisfied, Lan Ting's heart was like a knife, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't even stand.
He knew that his appearance and his words must have caused the Shen family to be uneasy, so they would add some weight to Shen Qianran's diet.
When the night came, he saw her take out the dead branches under the bed, break them, and put them in the basin next to the bed to keep them warm.
The nights here are very quiet, except for the occasional crackling sound of dead branches burning, it seems to be a corner of seclusion.
When he heard her breathing become more and more relaxed, he quietly entered her room, clicked on the acupoint on her waist, and gently lay down on her side, covering the three of them with the brocade quilt sent by the secret guard, and then hugged the mother and son tightly in his arms.
The next day, before Shen Qianran's mother and son woke up, he quietly left and restored the original state in her bedroom.
In the morning, he asked the cook of King Ning's Mansion to come to Shen's house to make medicinal food for Shen Qianran and Ci'er, and the prepared medicinal porridge was sent by the Qi family himself, while he was still hidden in the shadows, indifferently paying attention to the situation of the mother and son.
He had to give her time to slowly appreciate how her life had begun to change since he came to her.
He didn't want to force her in a drastic way, he just wanted her to slowly let down her guard against him in these few seven days.
In the afternoon of the next day, he sent the imperial doctor in the palace to acupuncture Ci'er, the little guy's body is in pain all the year round, especially in winter, although Shen Qianran learned a little massage technique, but when the real pain is really painful, it can't be relieved at all, and Xiao Ci'er can't speak, so much pain can only make the whole body blue and tremble.
The appearance of the imperial doctor, as well as his superb medical skills, made Xiao Ci'er not suffer too much that afternoon.
When Shen Qianran sent the Imperial Physician out, he stood by the door, hesitated for a long time, and then said in a low voice, "Imperial Doctor, please help me say thank you to His Royal Highness King Ning!" β
Lan Ting, who was hidden in the shadows, couldn't wait to appear in front of her at that time, and told her that he could do more and better than this, as long as she was willing to accept it!
But this time he didn't want to be reckless!
That night, he sent two thick quilts, as well as winter coats, shoes and hats for young women and children, and the style of the clothes was made to order again, unlike the previous clothes, this time he asked the clothes to be warm and comfortable, and the styles and fabrics were very ordinary and there was not even basic embroidery.
Shen Qianran was a little uneasy in her heart, and it wasn't until the Qi clan told her that in the past two days, King Ning had not appeared in the Shen Mansion, and Shen Qianran accepted the things with confidence.
Day 3, Day 4...... On the seventh day, day by day, Lan Ting never appeared in front of Shen Qianran.
But at this time, the place where Shen Qianran stayed was completely new.
On the eighth day, when Shen Qianran woke up from the warm bedding, the room was as warm as spring, and when she opened her first sight, she was shocked, all the walls around her were hung with azure curtains, the black roof was hung with wavy gauze tents, and the broken windows had been replaced with empty screens, and four exquisite carved window papers were pasted on them.
The bed was replaced by a large, sturdy mahogany bed, the azure curtain was embroidered with white plum blossoms, and the floor seemed to be supplemented with several layers of blankets, which were especially soft and comfortable when she stepped on them.
Several palace lamps are hung on top of the hooks, illuminating the entire room.
Shen Qianran went to the ground in warm clothes, like a little demon who accidentally walked into the mansion of the gods, looking at the surroundings, she was surprised to find that every ornament and everything here was arranged according to the home of her dreams.
She felt incredible, not only the decoration of the room, but even the meals that their mother and son had eaten in the past few days, all according to her taste, even Ci'er, although he couldn't say it, his expression was also very satisfied.
She knew that this qiΔ was all brought to her by Lan Ting. It seems to be infiltrating little by little, from nothing. When she is thirsty, hot tea appears in her room. When she feels hungry, soon, a beautiful meal will appear.
When Ci'er fell asleep and she was bored alone, a medical book would suddenly appear next to her......
She had never had any intersection with him, but why, he knew her so well, could it be that this qiΔ was a dream, a dream that she had made for herself.
When Ci'er woke up, she happily put on a beautiful child's brocade robe on the side of the bed, and put on a little tiger hat representing auspiciousness for him, at that moment, her heart was full of gratitude, it turned out that her child was so exquisite, so noble!
"Ci'er, let's say thank you, okay?" She sat on the warm chaise longue, put Ci'er next to her, and after the mother and son smiled, she gently folded her hands, closed her eyes, and said in a low voice: If this qiΔ is not a dream, please see you standing in front of me when I open my eyes!
Shen Qianran took a deep breath and slowly opened his eyes, only to see-
I saw Lan Ting standing three feet away with a smile, in the narrow phoenix eyes like a deep pool, under the light of the palace lamp, the streamer was as bright as the fire phoenix nirvana, endlessly rippling with tenderness.
Shen Qianran bit his lip, no longer dodging his eyes, but just picked up Xiao Ci'er beside him with a little vigilance.
Lan Ting didn't step forward, he stretched out his hand towards Shen Qianran, and at this moment, his eyes were as bright as if he had inhaled the splendor of the sun and moon, "Can you let me hug Ci'er?" β
Shen Qianran instinctively hugged Ci'er and took a step back, a little flustered, as if hesitant again, when he raised his head, he saw Lan Ting's warm eyes, as if he was telling her that if she didn't agree, he would respect her opinion very much.
She felt a little nervous in her heart, and couldn't say anything, and looked helplessly at Ci'er in her arms, and the little guy actually smiled at her, blinking as if in agreement.
Shen Qianran raised his head again, and looked at Shanglanting's smiling eyes again, and his astringent face finally burst into a chuckle, like the morning glow of rising dyeing, mixed with rising expectation and warmth, "Hug lightly, don't ...... Don't fall kids! β
This is her most precious trust, Lan Ting was overjoyed, stretched out his hand, took Xiao Ci'er like a treasure, kissed the little guy's eyebrows, and looked at her gently, "Okay, I will!" Lan Ting took her hand and led her to the table, and after Shen Qianran sat down, Fang said, "This is the breakfast I prepared for you, you eat it well, I'll feed Ci'er!" β
Lan Ting's hand style was quite clumsy, making the little guy's mouth stained with brown soup, and his delicate little face was like a little flower cat stealing food, which made Shen Qianran couldn't help but let out a low chuckle. But she found that the little guy didn't reject Lan Ting's feeding at all, and was very obedient and cooperated in Lan Ting's arms.
How nice it would be if this qiΔ wasn't a dream!
Xiao Ci'er ate a small amount of food, and soon showed that he was full with his eyes, so Lan Ting carried him to a special chair and sat down, and then he sat down beside her, and also filled a small bowl of porridge, and quietly accompanied her to eat.
Shen Qianran sat quietly and chewed slowly, while secretly raising his crystal eyes, watching Lan Ting pick up fish bones without a trace.
Even Le, Lan Ting will quickly raise his eyes to catch her dodging eyes, after she dodges, the corners of his lips are slightly curved, and from time to time he takes Jinpa to help her wipe the corners of his mouth, she is always unaccustomed to avoiding it, and he doesn't mind, just smiles lightly!
"Ran'er, I'm leaving tomorrow, I hope you sue me, you're willing to leave with Ci'er! I'll take you to another world, where there is no pain, and you and Ci'er will no longer be tormented by illness...... "Today is the last day, if Shen Qianran can survive tonight, then when he wakes up, he will appear in the magic circle in Jialan Temple, and his Ah Ran will still be by Feng Nantian's side."
It's just that he didn't know how to explain it to him for a while, after all, Shen Qianran at this time didn't have any memories after being reborn!
"Where are you going?" Her body trembled, and she saw her own emaciated and pale face in his eyes, "Are you going to another world?" In her meaning, the other world means death, "Your Highness, are you doing so much for the Last Supper for Dye and Ci'er?" It's like when an executioner is dying, the cell boss always rewards her with a full meal......"
"No, Dye'er, I'm sorry, I didn't express what I mean, I will never hurt you, you believe me......" After enduring the love for a few days and nights, he was always worried that his sudden appearance would frighten her. He secretly hugged her at night, but he didn't dare to use any force. And today I can finally look at her openly, but I am worried that too much love has been leaked in my eyes.
But at this time, he couldn't control it anymore, he held back the trill, he lowered down and took her into his arms, buried his head tightly in her neck, and tightened his arms in her waist and abdomen in waves, so tight that she felt that her internal organs were about to be squeezed out of her throat.
"Dye'er, listen, this is not a dream, it's me coming back to ......find you," Suddenly, he held her face, so close, he clearly saw that her skin was pale and almost transparent, dry and dull, because of emaciation, the blue veins on her face were clearly visible.
The delicate red lips in my memory have a layer of bruises, like the gray and white of a person who lacks water in the desert before he dies. Only a few strands of the long black hair were scattered from the brim of the hat, and they were lifeless on the skinny shoulders.
Pressed breathing, he kissed her cold lips and licked them gently, wanting to bring a wisp of wetness, a bit of warmth, a bit of life.
"There may be luck in this world that comes suddenly, but the feelings between people cannot appear in vain, His Royal Highness King Ning, if this qiΔ is true, but Ah Ran never remembers that he has had a trace of intersection with you!" She didn't understand how he had such strong feelings for her, and the uneasiness began to corrode the trust she had just built up in him, and she wanted to push him away, but she couldn't survive the strength between his arms!
"Ran'er, you and I not only intersect, we also worship heaven and earth......" Lan Ting eagerly said a qiΔ, starting from Jialan Temple, until this time he crossed the gate of time and space to take her away.
He sued her that she had been poisoned since she was a child, and that Jialan Temple was a conspiracy planned by his mother and Shen Ru, suing her that in another place, she was reborn and gave a healthy birth to her son, her appearance was restored, she became the most legendary woman in Xiling in business in Dongyue, and most importantly, she saved the Ning family and her parents because of her!
She listened quietly to this long story, from early morning until midnight, her eyes, dry and slightly moisturized, and his words, word by word, fell on her heart, flooding with waves, sour and painful, maybe her heart was bleeding, but there were no tears in her eyes.
His heart felt her joy and sorrow, and he kept comforting her, but the tears that fell from her cheeks turned out to be his......
In the end, he smiled with tears in his eyes, and slowly but very seriously told her, "No matter whether the road of the past life and this life has come to an end, no one can take you away without my permission!" In this life, you and I must be white-haired and in the same coffin. In the next life, even if they fall into six animals, they will also be accompanied by male and female! β
"I see, what you mean by taking me away is not leaving, but that we will meet in another place......" Without further words, she slowly hugged his waist with shyness and the first soul shock in her life.
Lan Ting's whole person was excited, and an ecstatic Guangxu suddenly appeared in his eyes, he leaned over and picked her up, holding her head tightly on his chest like holding a baby, patting her on the back gently, and his voice was so gentle that he wanted to leak water, "Yes, when the time passes by December 21, in the magic circle set up by Ci'er, Huineng will activate the magic circle, and then, we will disappear here, and you will wake up in another place, but don't worry, Ci'er and I will come to you immediately...... You should be tired from listening to me all the time, so go to sleep...... By the time you wake up, we're in another place! β
On the morning of December 22, when the first rays of sunlight broke out, Lan Tingfang sighed softly, he had no sleep all night, he kept feeling the breathing and pulse of the person in his arms, and in the middle of the night, he was afraid to even blink an eye, lest she would disappear from his eyes like air, and he would be in ......
Now, he knew that the rings of fate had changed completely!
He turned his eyes out the window, and saw the sky brighten up little by little, and suddenly, he felt his gaze begin to shake, as if the space was distorted, and the surroundings were floating illusory
He knew that Hui Neng in the secret room had activated the magic circle, and he unconsciously held on to the mother and son in his arms even harder...... As if being sucked in by a spiral socket, torn with the usual brutal force, Shen Qianran suddenly opened her eyes and saw that she was in a spacious room, surrounded by spirit flags, all of which were covered with golden Sanskrit, she rubbed her somewhat sore forehead, trying to think about what had happened.
The last memory in her mind was that she and Zhao Qiqi were drinking tea in the dormitory.
She slowly sat up, and suddenly heard a weak moan, she patrolled and looked, it was Feng Nantianpan sitting in one place, only to see his eyes closed, his eyebrows tightly twisted together, a layer of dense sweat floating on his forehead, and his face was blue and white, as if he was seriously ill.
At this time, the white-clothed priest pushed open the door and walked in, and Zhong Hui stood behind him, he bowed slightly towards Shen Qianran and said, "Queen Mother, please move!" The old slave and His Majesty have something to say! β
Zhong Hui looked at Shen Qianran with light eyes, and said softly, "Niangniang, the emperor and His Royal Highness have already taken Niangniang back to the palace from outside the Xingyuan, please rest assured!" β
"Who are you?" Feng Nantian slowly opened his blue eyes at this time, and looked at Zhong Hui, whose blue eyes were gloomy.
The white-clothed priest saw that Zhong Hui was just the reincarnation of an ordinary servant of Nan Hao, so he didn't pay attention to her, unexpectedly, even they couldn't know the situation outside the magic circle, but this girl ring knew.
"Your Majesty, the slave maid was the personal servant of the one hundred and thirty-sixth high priest Bai Ling, and the master used the slave maid to convey a sentence to His Majesty, thanking His Majesty for initiating the secret technique and saving the life of the queen, Emperor Xiling will set up a banquet in the palace, please enjoy the light!"
Feng Nanchen's eyes lit up, "You are Bai Ling, so the person behind Lan Ting is Feng Nanchen?" Feng Nan Tian suddenly understood, no wonder, it was Feng Nan's ministers who were against him!
"Your Majesty is wise!" Zhong Hui's voice was waveless and traceless, and there was no superfluous expression on her face.
Zhong Hui's words were very subtle, but Feng Nantian also knew the stakes.
He activated the secret technique, and his mana will be exhausted in five years, and the limit of his protector high priest has arrived, at this time, he must immediately return to Nanhao and appoint a new high priest to protect the country, in case the country of Nanhao changes.
Feng Nanchen should have also calculated, so now he is openly coming to the outside to pick up people!
"Go down, and the priest stays!" Feng Nantian's blue eyes were gloomy and terrifying.
After the white-clothed priest waited for Zhong Hui and Shen Qianran to leave, he bowed down and said, "Your Majesty, please command!" β
Feng Nantian sneered, "I can't imagine that the emperor of Xiling is willing to sacrifice twenty years of imperial fortune to reverse, this battle, I am convinced!" β
The white-clothed priest understood and immediately bowed down and said, "The slave respectfully obeys His Majesty's will!" β
"I don't have the leisure to fight with Feng Nanchen, I have to go back to Nanhao immediately!" Feng Nantian replied crisply, "The left and right are just women, and I can't rob women with this kind of madman who even the emperor can't do!" β
"Let me in, let me in, why, why am I still here? You let me see Your Majesty xiΓ ......" Outside the door, Zhao Qiqi's mournful cry came. She remembered that she had gone back in time, and when she woke up, she was in the bedroom of Jiangnan's secluded residence.
But the time to go back was not what she expected, she knew that something had happened that she didn't know, so she immediately went to her father Yijing and told her father what had happened.
The father and daughter hired a carriage to go to the capital the next day, thinking that they would try to cut down the locust tree before December 21.
She thought, as long as the tree died, after Shen Qianran died, the soul had nowhere to hide, as long as she was wanted by Yin Si, then the next, all the qiΔ would change.
Unexpectedly, they couldn't even get close to the door of the Shen Mansion, and after secretly inquiring, they learned that King Ning had entered the Shen family a few days ago to find the second miss of the Shen family.
Yijing speculated that Lan Ting must have known the ins and outs of the matter, so he personally guarded Shen Qianran.
When she was at a loss, overnight, she suddenly woke up and came back here, she didn't understand, so she wanted to ask Feng Nantian why he didn't rewind time three years ago, and I don't know, how in one day, he returned to the same place!
Feng Nantian became even more impatient with the cry, pointed to the door and shouted, "Lock her up, if I hear it again, I will cut her tongue immediately!" β
There was an instant silence outside the door, Zhao Qiqi covered his mouth tightly, and slipped to the ground against the pillar outside the door.
The white-clothed priest shook his head and sighed, walked to the center of the altar and sat down, and slowly closed the circle around the courtyard with a word in his mouth.
Zhong Hui raised her head and saw that the sky was bright, and Mu Ne's face showed a timid smile, "Niangniang, the emperor and His Royal Highness have come down!" β
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Fanwai won't let the relatives wait too long, but Yue may have to rest for a week, it's really too tiring~ When I started writing about Fanwai, the monthly meeting announced ~ Tentatively, the first extras are the secrets of Lan Yuyan and Ning Chang'an's past and present lives and the final ending of the two~