Xiaolan gritted her teeth, what Nangong Meng said was indeed reasonable. But in the same way, if you stay in this palace at this time, it is also unsafe. Who can guarantee that those so-called foolish and loyal ministers will not arrest Nangong Meng and blackmail Yueli's army when the Yueli army is attacking? Or rushed into the Qingmeng Pavilion and stabbed Nangong Mengchao to death with a sword to vent his anger. Xiaolan shuddered when she thought of this. Now, even if he knows that Nangong Meng's physical condition is not suitable for taking fake death medicine, he can't care about it much, after all, it is important to save his life, and he will slowly recuperate Nangong Meng's body in the future.

"It's fine." Nangong Meng lowered her eyes, making it impossible to see what she was thinking at this time, "Maybe when the lower Duan Mu Qian will come again, I'll take the medicine later." ”

"The palace must be very chaotic at the moment, and there are also a few palace people in our Qingmengxie who are packing up their things and preparing to leave, it seems that the slaves and maids had better cook something to eat in our small kitchen tonight." Xiaolan tucked the quilt for Nangong Meng, and was going to find some ingredients to make dinner.

"Xiaolan, you should go to Ling Yuxie now." Nangong Meng suddenly opened his mouth.

"What do you have to do with the slave?"

"You go and ask to see the rain and tell her to persuade the emperor to take her out of the palace as much as possible. I really don't want her and Duanmu Qian to be trapped in this palace. Although most of the knowledge of the Dao is useless, Nangong Meng still wants to make another effort for these two people.

"The slave and maid will go immediately, Niangniang, you can sleep for a while!" Xiaolan nodded, turned around and walked towards Ling Yuxie.

Not long after, Xiaolan was taken to Ling Yuxue's inner room, and she was lying on the bed with no blood on her face.

"Pouring rain Niang Niang Jin An!" Xiaolan stepped forward to salute, and the rain made a gesture, and the others all exited the inner room.

"Xiaolan, come and sit, is your mother better?" Although Dumpling Yu didn't know what happened to Nangong Meng, after seeing Duanmu Qian's words after asking the imperial doctor, he rushed to Qingfang Pavilion with an angry face, and heard the maid come back and say that Duanmu Qian said that Xiao Shunzi had murdered Meng Guifei and killed her with a cane, and she also guessed that something big must have happened in Qingmeng Pavilion in the past few days when she was grounded.

"The rain lady is worried." Xiaolan's eyes turned red, and she simply told Nangong Meng's experience, but she didn't mention that Nangong Meng could no longer have children. Pouring rain didn't expect Xianxiao to be so vicious, and he also shed tears in distress for a while, and the two sighed for a while.

Before the rain, I wanted to make mullet soup for Nangong Meng to nourish my body, but I didn't think that I fell for someone else's tricks, but I was used to harm Nangong Meng. When I think of this, Pouring Rain feels ashamed. His personality is really not suitable for this palace, and he writes on his face and shows his face when he is kind to anyone, but in the end, he harms the person who treats him sincerely.

"Looking at the mother's appearance, it's much better than that day." Xiaolan wiped away her tears and remembered what was going on, "I wonder if Niangniang can get out of bed and walk around now?" ”

"Thanks to the medicine you secretly sent, otherwise I would have been able to save my life!" Pouring rain took Xiaolan's hand, and her gratitude was overflowing, "I've been lying like this for the past few days, and I haven't gotten out of bed yet." The royal doctor said it might be a few more days before he could move on his own. ”

"Those medicines were sent by my mother's slave." Xiaolan immediately lowered her voice, "I don't know if the rain lady knows the way, the emperor dismissed the harem and let the concubines of each palace escape from the palace by themselves." But the emperor insisted on staying in this palace. ”

"I've got it." Pouring rain smiled bitterly, "The emperor's character has always been like this, he would rather be broken than broken, and he just wants to live and die with Nanlin." ”

"My mother sent me here because she had something to say to the rain lady." Xiaolan looked directly at the rain, "My mother said that now the only one who can persuade the emperor is the rain lady." She sincerely hopes that the emperor and the rain lady can leave the palace safely and find a place where no one knows to live a peaceful life. ”

"Then what are your mother's plans? Is she going to leave the palace? Pouring rain asked Xiaolan rhetorically.

"My mother's body is now incapacitated, she doesn't go anywhere, she stays in the palace." Xiaolan sighed, "My mother just lost her child, and she was harmed by Xiao Shunzi again, she is already disheartened, and she spends most of her day in a coma. The slave and maid also persuaded her to leave, but she said that life and death were fate, and the slave and maid were not good at persuading her again. ”

"It's a matter of life and death. You go back and tell your mother, and now I have accepted my fate. I will definitely not part with the emperor, if the emperor wants to stay, I will accompany him to stay. If the emperor agrees to leave the palace, I will go with him to live in seclusion in the mountains and forests. Speaking of this, a hint of blush appeared on the pale face of the rain, "In this life and this life, the emperor and I will surely live and die together!" ”

"Take care!" Xiaolan stood up, gave a big salute to the pouring rain, walked out of the inner room, and came to Qingmengxue.

Along the way, Xiaolan saw many palace people walking in a hurry, carrying bags in their hands and heading towards the palace gate, and many concubines changed into folk clothes, mixed in these palace people, and left the palace with their heads down. "It is said that husband and wife are birds of the same forest, and when the disaster comes, they fly separately, and there are probably not many people who can live and die together like rain, right?!" Xiaolan thought secretly in her heart, and suddenly felt that the Nanlin Palace was depressed, and people's mood became depressed, and she unconsciously accelerated her pace.

When turning at the palace wall, Xiaolan inadvertently looked up at the sky, and unexpectedly found Duanmu Qian standing alone in the octagonal pavilion at the height of the imperial garden, looking at the flow of people walking below. Just at a glance, Xiaolan felt a little more pity for this Duan Mu Qian in her heart, a generation of emperors, seeing that her hard-earned country was about to change hands, how bleak was that mood? Seeing that the concubines who used to compete for favor around him now abandon themselves one after another, it shouldn't be ordinary sadness in the bottom of my heart, right?

At this moment, Xiaolan felt that Duanmu Qian's eyes were a little hollow, and the lonely figure looked extremely ethereal and ethereal. Xiaolan's heart was sour, she buried her head, and quickly returned to Qingmengxue.

"!" Xiaolan walked into the inner room, Nangong Meng really didn't sleep, only leaned on the bed with her eyes open in a daze.

"Xiaolan, what do you say about pouring rain?" Nangong Meng raised his eyes.

"Niangniang, the rain said that she lives and dies now, and everything is according to Mu Qian's wishes." Xiaolan sighed, "She only said that she was bound to live and die with the emperor." ”

"I knew she would be like this!" Nangong Meng also sighed, "I can't help them after all." ”

"When I came back, I saw that many people were busy leaving the palace, so Duanmu Qian must have felt very sad at this time." Xiaolan told Nangong Meng what she saw along the way, and specifically mentioned the lonely figure of Duanmu Qian in the octagonal pavilion.