Songzhi placed the soup cup on the table, but saw Li Yanran sitting in front of the bronze mirror, staring at the appearance of the person in the mirror without powder, and said, "Songzhi, comb my makeup again." ”

"Okay." Songzhi picked up the ivory comb on the dresser and carefully combed Li Yanran's hair, Li Yanran's eyes showed a look of continued nostalgia, and said: "I still remember that at that time, I was looking forward to being able to hurry up all day long, so that I could marry Saburo earlier, and then live a life of Qin Se and Ming." ”

San Lang is Li Yanran's affectionate name for her fiancé, she reached out to open the last layer of makeup, and the secret grid popped up, only to see a magnolia-style hairpin appear in Li Yanran's sight.

"This wooden hairpin was carved by San Lang himself for me, I still remember, when he gave this hairpin to me that day, he said the words, love and no regrets, only wish to be a hearted person." Li Yanran put the wooden hairpin close to the place where she was at the mouth of her heart, and tears slipped from her eyes, "San Lang, you wait a little longer, Ran'er will be able to accompany you soon." ”

Even though the emperor rewarded Li Yanran with a lot of priceless jewelry, Li Yanran's favorite is this seemingly simple workmanship, even a little shabby wooden hairpin, she does not seek glory, let alone wealth, even if the emperor's favor is the envy of thousands of people, but Li Yanran has always loved the person named San Lang.

As for the emperor, Li Yanran was originally a little grateful to him, after all, the emperor protected her many times and gave her a lot of favors, but in the face of the hatred of the extermination, those who were once good turned into gentle blades, and stabbed Li Yanran's heart one after another.

"Miss, you look so good today." Songzhi couldn't cry anymore, she endured her grief, tied up her hair bun, and inserted the wooden hairpin into Li Yanran's bun.

"The craftsmanship of Songzhi is really excellent." Li Yanran stood up, took out a brocade handkerchief, and gently wiped the tears on Songzhi's face, "Let's wear that red dress today." ”

After changing her clothes, Li Yanran sat down at the table, held the porcelain bowl in front of her, and said, "Let Lin Shen go and invite His Majesty to come here", and then drank the abortion medicine.

The bitter decoction had already cooled down, sliding into Li Yanran's stomach, adding a bit of coldness that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and after a short time, the effect of the medicine gradually set in, and the pain in the lower abdomen became intense.

And Lin Shen was a little hesitant after Songzhi said that he wanted to invite the emperor to come, but he still went to the imperial study in person and reported Li Yanran's request to see the emperor.

After listening to Lin Shen's report, the emperor's face was a little more incredulous, and he said excitedly: "Is that really what the concubine said?"

"It was Miss Songzhi who told Weichen personally, and she won't cheat if she thinks about it." Lin Shen seemed to think of something, and said quietly: "Niangniang's appetite has not been very good recently, and the meal sent has only moved a few bites, today Songzhi girl also said that Niangniang was happy again, and cooked sour plum soup for Niangniang, Weichen thought that Niangniang should have thought clearly, so she ......"

Before Lin Shen finished speaking, the emperor rushed out of the imperial study, Lin Shen followed behind the emperor, and when he saw the emperor in such a gaffe, he couldn't help but shake his head and sighed: "If the imperial concubine can really change her mind, Your Majesty will definitely not treat her badly, and it will even be more prosperous than her former glory!" ”

In less than a stick of incense, the emperor arrived outside the door of Li Yanran's dormitory, Li Yanran listened to the footsteps outside the door, endured the colic pain in her abdomen, and bowed to the emperor Yingying: "The concubine sees Your Majesty, Your Majesty is safe." ”

"Love the concubine is exempt." The emperor stretched out his hand a little crampedly, helped Li Yanran up, and when he touched the temperature of Li Yanran's palm, he asked with concern: "But the hall is cold?" Why are your hands so cold, I will ask the Internal Affairs Office to send you the best silver charcoal for your warmth. ”

At this time, it was already the end of spring and April, and there was no need for charcoal fire to keep warm, and the reason why Li Yanran's palms were cold was also because of excessive blood loss.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Li Yanran smiled, her lips opened slightly, and she smiled lightly: "Your Majesty, is the concubine looking good today?" ”

"Good-looking, the concubine is naturally beautiful, it can be said that light makeup is always appropriate." The emperor echoed without thinking, but for some reason, the closer he got to Li Yanran, the stronger the smell of blood on the tip of his nose became.

Li Yanran's face began to show an abnormal pale color, even if she wiped enough rouge today, it was difficult to hide the fact that she had lost both qi and blood at this moment.

"Aifei, you...... What's wrong with you? The emperor finally realized that something was wrong, his cloudy eyes widened, and he subconsciously went to explore the hem of Li Yanran's skirt, and unexpectedly touched the hot and wet bloodstains.

"Your Majesty, this is the last gift from your concubine." Li Yanran's eyes were intertwined with madness and hatred, she waved away the emperor's hand, and laughed: "This kid should have died a long time ago, I'm just sending him on the road in person now, so let him make amends to my Li family for you first." ”

The cold and decisive words made the emperor's face lose blood, and he sobbed his mouth and said in a panic: "I ...... I'm going to ask the Imperial Doctor to treat you, but don't you leave me, okay? I'll be good to you, will you forgive me this time? ”

When Li Yanran heard this, the corners of her lips rose coldly, and the words she said revealed a heart-to-heart coldness, "I will never!" Won't forgive you! Look at me, remember all this, it was all you who harmed, I can't kill you, I can't kill you, but I will curse you all the time in hell, I want you to never recover! ”

Li Yanran said, black blood suddenly oozed out of the seven orifices, Li Yanran struggled to suppress the fishy sweetness that kept tumbling in her throat, and continued: "After I die, if you dare to be unfavorable to Bai Weiying and Si Huazhen, I will be a ghost, and I will never let you go, until now, I am ...... I was finally relieved. ”

Li Yanran not only drank the abortion pill, but also took the poison, which was originally intended to be used to commit suicide by taking poison after her successful revenge, but then Li Yanran accidentally became pregnant, out of motherhood, Li Yanran gave up the idea of suicide, thinking of raising this unexpected child well.

It's just that now that the truth has emerged, Li Yanran can't take revenge with her own hands, and she has no hopes, only by leaving in this way can she be regarded as fulfilling her original intention when she entered the palace.

At the last moment of his life, all kinds of past flashes through Li Yanran's mind like a marquee, and finally freezes on the picture of San Lang waving to Li Yanran.