On the rare two-day stoppage, An Miao seized the emptiness, went to the perch stream to catch fish, and found edible vegetables in the shade, she dug some back, and at the same time collected some seeds, intending to cultivate herself.

What she didn't know, however, was that the food she was eating had been infused with a chronic poison, a lethal poison that was so ineffective that it could invade the bone marrow little by little.

It was night, the wind was blowing slowly, bringing a cool feeling to the heart, An Miao was weak, but she didn't want to hide in the palace, but blew the wind in the courtyard.

She knew that the wind was too cold, and she would have a chance of getting sick.

Perhaps, only such a cold wind can make her sober and face a more torturous life in the future.

The auspicious palace with no moon and no candle flame is cold and desolate, and the wind blows the fallen leaves, which brings only loneliness.

With a bang, a man in black stood in front of An Miao.

An Miao was frightened and stepped back a little.

This person, she knew—the man in black who had appeared a few times before.

"What are you going to do?" The tone is cautious.

"Your assassination failed." The man in black's tone was even colder.

An Miao subconsciously shuddered, and then explained: "It's me who is incompetent. ”

"As a physician, you don't know that there are many poisons, why did you choose one that didn't attack immediately, and let Murong Che find out, causing what you are experiencing now?" The man in black asked.

His words fell on An Miao's heart, and the suppressed feeling made her speechless.

The man in black took a step closer, and his eyes became more gloomy: "Say!"

"Me, that's what I found." An Miao was obviously weak-hearted.

Only that?

The man in black laughed, and the mocking laughter was particularly permeating in this dark night.

"You didn't go to the hospital for a day or two, and you wanted to prepare poison and methods everywhere, why did you perfunctory me? You're not perfunctory to me, you're perfunctory for the rest of your life. The man in black squinted his eyes.

The rippling yin owl on her face, which had no facial features, made An Miao very sad.

"Say!" The man in black raised his voice.

An Miao lowered her head deeply: "It was me who was wrong. ”

The man in black stared at An Miao's beard for a moment, turned sideways, and even his tone was a lot more relaxed: "Now that this Xiangrui Palace has been in this palace for a while, how does it feel to be bullied?" ”

How can the feeling of being bullied be good?

An Miao was silent.

She didn't want to be stabbed on top of the embarrassment.

"I won't tell my boss about the previous incident, but you only have one chance." The only two words, the man in black said heavily.

An Miao raised her eyes and saw that several threats had made her powerless, and this time, she really had the urge to die together.

"Murong Che's stinky boy really likes you, after a while, you find a chance to admit your mistakes with him, and behave well for a few more days, he will definitely be soft-hearted and let you go back to her, but at the beginning he was on guard, and when he relaxed his vigilance for more than a month, you hit him hard again and let him die completely!"

Complicated thoughts, An Miao stared at the man in black, opened her mouth, and wanted to say something, but because of the cold face of the man in black, she became silent.

She nodded: "Okay, I know, don't worry, there will be no accidents." ”

In this way, the man in black bowed his head with satisfaction: "Then, I will wait for good news." ”

Leaving this sentence, the man in black jumped up, and the man disappeared into the dark night.

An Miao looked at the direction in which the man in black left, thinking about the words of the man in black, pouting dissatisfiedly, twisting his fingers, and his mood was particularly complicated.

However, where she had never seen it, another man in black silently watched his every move, and after the man in black left, he also left.

Through a long uninhabited path, he arrived at Shouyuan Palace.

This person is Murong Che's personal guard, You Anming.

At this moment, Murong Che took a bath, only wearing a dark gray delicate coat embroidered with pythons, and holding a book in his slender and slender hand.

"Back to the emperor, there is indeed a person who has a connection with the concubine. However, what the two said, the minions were too far apart to listen to the truth. ”

Hearing this, Murong Che raised his deep dark eyes from the book: "Can someone follow you?" ”

"This ......" You Anming hesitated for a moment, then shook his head weakly, "No." ”

Murong Che smashed the book.

The strength is not heavy, but it is enough to show displeasure.

You Anming immediately knelt on the ground: "Please punish the emperor." ”

"Reprimand?" Murong Che raised his eyebrows and sneered, "I don't know if I punished you." Go, keep an eye on An Miao, and carefully investigate those who have been in contact with An Miao, and don't slack off! ”

"Yes, Wechen obeys." You Anming kowtowed and got up, wanting to go out.

Murong Che stopped him: "Besides, does Xiao Anzi have an answer to the reason for his investigation?" ”

You Anming shook his head: "He never mentioned it to Weichen." ”

Murong Che frowned in annoyance, his angular handsome face was cold, and he was not angry: "Go, call people in!" ”

At this time, it was already late at night, but Murong Che didn't sleep, how could he have a chance for Father-in-law An to sleep?

Father-in-law An was on standby outside, and when he heard about it, he came in.

"The slave investigated carefully and found that only the death of the concubine Niangniang had something to do with you, but that time it was also provoked by Miss An Yan." When he was outside before, You Anming told him, so this time when he came in, he directly informed the emperor of the results of the investigation.

I see.

The revenge of killing his mother is indeed incompatible.

Murong Che picked up the book and continued to read.

Gonggong An maintained his posture and waited for Murong Che's next words, but who knew that Murong Che did not react.

What happened to the emperor?

With doubts, Father-in-law An raised his eyes, but saw Murong Che reading quietly.

The seemingly gentle face, the fine distinction, the hidden melancholy.

What is the emperor worried about? Grandpa An looked puzzled.

"Let's go down." Murong Che said.

Father-in-law An was stunned for a moment, then reacted, hurriedly responded, and went out after saluting.

The days passed quietly in the big stability and small bustle.

In a blink of an eye, it was a few days before An Yan got married.

At this moment, Anfu is full of red silk, whether it is the yard or the house, it has been carefully sprinkled and swept, and the doors and pillars have been pasted with red happy words representing auspiciousness.

The eldest lady was busy with Zhang Luo, and the smile on her exquisitely dressed face kept going.

An Yan opened the door and walked out of the house.

Now this scene is what she is satisfied with.

Soon, she will become a noble concubine in the palace, and with the support of the Queen Mother's aunt, she will sit under one person and above ten thousand people faster.

After that, the harem was in her bag.

"The emperor has a priesthood." An Gonggong's shrill voice passed through the An Mansion up and down.

The eldest lady walked up to An Yan, held her hand, and smiled a little sweeter: "It must be good news, let's go and receive the order." ”

An Yan bowed her head, and her pretty face was a little more proud.

It seems that the emperor also has some feelings for her.

The news that came at this time must have been that some of the power that would join the palace in the future belonged to her.