Liu Ling expressed his intention: "I heard that Nian'er was seriously ill, and I was so scared that I couldn't sit still at home and came over." Nian'er was born with her own eyes, she was held in her arms all day long when she was a little older, even if she saw less in the future, she still had some different emotions for this little baby, so as soon as she heard that Nian'er was sick and had a high fever, she immediately wanted to enter the palace, but Sima Zun didn't want her to come over, she had no appetite after she was pregnant, her health was not good, and the fetus was not easy to stabilize, he didn't want her to toss. Liu Ling stayed at home for another day, but the news she got was still not good, she couldn't bear it, she wanted to enter the palace, Sima Zun couldn't resist her, and told her mother-in-law to take care of her, so she reluctantly let her go.

"Nian'er is fine, the fever has just subsided." Yang Xianrong wanted to reassure Liu Ling, so he told her that he invited You Ji, as for who invited him, the king of Changsha was a little sensitive to the two of them, and Yang Xianrong was afraid that Liu Ling would be unhappy, so he only vaguely took it.

Liu Ling was relieved when she heard You Ji's name, she poked her head into the room and asked, "Can I go and see Nian'er?" ”

Yang Xianrong nodded immediately, but glanced at Liu Ling's stomach again, and hurriedly stopped her who had already stood up, although Nian'er had a fever at this time, but who knows if it is still contagious, Liu Ling is now expensive, in case there is a good one, she will be guilty.

Liu Ling sighed and sat down again, since she was pregnant, the people around her were like thieves, for fear that she would do something heavenly and earthly and hurt the child, but what kind of person is Liu Ling, how can she be so delicate? She has been stuffy in the house these days, and she is weak like this because of her poor mood, and she finally came out, and as a result, Yang Xianrong and those people in her house have a virtue.

"Don't sigh, when you give birth to the child safely, I won't stop you from doing anything." Yang Xianrong smiled, sat down next to Liu Ling, touched her arm, pinched her shoulder, and glanced at her: "You are so thin, no wonder we care about you." If I hadn't known that my brother-in-law loved you, I would have thought he was abusing you. ”

"Nope." Liu Ling is irritable, Sima Zun is not in a good mood, but he will not lose his temper with her, no matter what, this husband has been very good to her since she got married, and he has been even more concerned about her since she became pregnant, she can understand that he is in a bad mood, and he often comforts her, but to be honest, her own mood is bad like this, and it is useless to comfort Sima Zun like scratching her boots.

The husband and wife have been living in contradictions and panic since Sima Ying, the king of Chengdu, returned to the fiefdom, this is not the life that Sima Zun likes, nor is it the married life that Liu Ling fantasized about before marriage. So Liu Ling looked at Yang Xianrong, with a little pleading, and asked, "Rong'er, when I told you about the Tiger Hall, do you remember what you promised me?" ”

Of course, Yang Xianrong remembered that in order to get out of Liu Ling's words, Yang Xianrong said that as long as Sima Yi was fine, she would let Liu Ling and his wife leave. So she nodded, but she didn't continue the conversation, she didn't know what to say, so she fell silent.

Liu Ling also understood what Yang Xianrong's silence meant, her emotions immediately became a little excited, she grabbed Yang Xianrong's shoulder, stared at her, and asked, "The Tiger Hall was defeated, you won, aren't you?" ”

"But Sima Ying is still alive." Yang Xianrong said, she was a little afraid to look at Liu Ling's eyes, but Sima Ying was indeed alive, indeed ambitious, and indeed still threatened the life of the King of Changsha.

"That's my father-in-law, my husband's father, and my grandfather's grandfather." Liu Ling looked at Yang Xianrong in disbelief, she suddenly realized that that time she said the existence of the Tiger Hall, she almost killed Sima Ying, she broke out in a cold sweat, like that, she betrayed the Chengdu Royal Mansion nakedly, what face did she have to face Sima Zun. "Rong'er," Liu Ling asked softly, "Did you plan to exterminate the Chengdu Royal Mansion that time?" ”

"If it weren't for the benevolence of the King of Changsha, there would be no Chengdu palace in this world." Yang Xianrong glanced at Liu Ling, she was weak-hearted, because she used Liu Ling at that time, and now she has deceived her.

Tears welled up in Liu Ling's eyes, she looked at Yang Xianrong fixedly, so this pearl-headed, rich Yang Xianrong was no longer the child who followed her ass and called "sister" sweetly, she grew up, she became a queen, like all people who are inextricably linked to this palace, she has become strange and terrifying.

"Sister Ling." Yang Xianrong saw Liu Ling so sad, and had to defend herself a few words, why didn't she want to fulfill their wishes, why didn't she want to fulfill everyone's wishes, but this world was completely up to her. "Sister Ling, there will be a battle between the king of Chengdu and the king of Changsha, we belong to different camps, we both have things and people we want to protect, I have no choice, I can only promise you that if the king of Changsha wins, I will fulfill my promise, I will protect the safety of the king and you, send you out of the capital, and live the life you want to live."

"Heh," Liu Ling sneered: "The premise is that we must kill our father in exchange for the chic leisure of the rest of our lives, Rong'er, you really have a good calculation." I just want to ask, if I don't come today, when are you going to go to me and use your incorruptible tongue to persuade me to betray the Chengdu palace again? ”

"Sister." Yang Xianrong shouted helplessly. 89 Literature Network

"Don't call me that, I can't stand it." Liu Ling said coldly.

"Sister," Yang Xianrong stubbornly cried, "I have said that no matter what choice we make, I hope that our friendship will not change. Yang Xianrong said this from the bottom of his heart, and he sincerely did so, but later found out that after the two of them had a husband and a child, they were no longer the most important and important people in each other.

"You know what?" Liu Ling said: "The only way to keep our friendship from changing is to leave our respective men, or to retreat to the next best, so that our friendship is greater than hatred, the only way is to stay away from the men's affairs, at least not to use each other for these miscellaneous things." ”

Yang Xianrong knew that Liu Ling was really heartbroken by her, she suddenly remembered her original intention, why did she have to squeeze into this complicated court situation at that time? It's for Nian'er, in order to let her grow up safely, and in order to let her have a stable and worry-free future in the future. What now? Yang Xianrong asked herself, if Nian'er's illness didn't get better today, would she give up this life-and-death fight? The answer is no, she is already an insider, and she is unwilling to give up to this day.

Yang Xianrong panicked, what she wanted was not a stable life, but the pinnacle of the struggle for power, for this peak, Nian'er became her reason, Liu Ling became the object of her use, and even countless innocent people were implicated, Sima Xuanhua, Feng Hang, Sima Qin, Xiao Hu, Yan Sheng have all become her upper stones, and what is even more terrifying is that there will be many people who will die in vain, including the king of Changsha who has been taking good care of her and saved her daughter's life today.

Yang Xianrong suddenly realized that he was becoming the second Jia Nanfeng. She suddenly realized that the glorious ancestors of Yang Xuan's heart and the soaring Huang Tengda were actually engraved in her heart. The sheep shivered, in this season when summer was about to begin.

"It's me who has changed." Yang Xianrong muttered, but shook his head again: "No, maybe I have never changed." ”

"Rong'er ......" Liu Ling didn't know what to say, she didn't fail to understand the difficulties of Yang Xianrong, in the deep palace, she could only do her best to protect herself and Nian'er, what made her angry and disappointed was never that she learned to work and learn to be hard-hearted, but that she used herself and took advantage of the friendship they grew up together since childhood. This friendship is too sincere to be profaned.

"I'm sorry, Sister Ling." Yang Xianrong said.

"Is it too late?" Liu Ling asked.

Yang Xianrong shook her head, it's too late, this bureau has begun, she has no way out, and there is no solution. Yang Xianrong and Liu Ling still stood on opposite sides after all.

Although Liu Ling knew that this would be the result, his heart still trembled. She carefully untied the jade that she had been wearing around her neck, which was the "blessing" jade that Yang Xianrong gave her at the time of the wedding, and now it seems that she is not blessed to receive the good wishes she sent at the beginning. Liu Ling returned the jade to Yang Xianrong, spread out his palms again, and said, "Give me back my piece, it's for my sister." ”

Yang Xianrong's tears finally couldn't help flowing, and the sister she had called for more than ten years was finally no longer her sister. She took out the piece of jade of the Liu family from her arms and handed it to Liu Ling, since the day Liu Ling gave it to her, she has not let her leave her body, like a part of her body, and now that she has handed it back, she suddenly felt as if a piece of her body had been dug out, and it hurt.

Liu Ling left, and Yang Xianrong returned to Nian'er's dormitory. Nian'er fell asleep again, and Sima Xuanhua leaned against the window to take a nap. She walked to the side of the bed and touched Nian'er's little face, a child who was not yet two years old, and didn't understand anything, so she had to follow her to face the bloody storm outside, for the sake of her so-called bloodline, for the glory of her life, chose to stay in the palace, was it right or wrong?

"Mother?" Sima Xuanhua woke up, saw Yang Xianrong with tears in his eyes, and was startled, she began to worry when she knew that Liu Ling had entered the palace, and now it seems that the two of them really broke down, and Yang Xianrong was sad.

Yang Xianrong wiped away his tears, looked at Sima Xuanhua, and asked, "Xuanhua, I don't seem to have asked you, what do you think about the current situation and what will happen in the future?" ”