Horizontally, it is a peak on the side of the ridge, and the height is different from far and near.

The inner courtyard of the palace, the palace of Qingli

Cen Er has been specially approved to come back to take care of Mo Ran, she is an insignificant person, life and death are not important, and Miyazawa Kun is also happy to use her to return favors.

"Mother, didn't you go out that day? Why come back. ”

"You're all still here, I didn't think you would be treated like this after you went out, Cen Er, will you blame me?"

"Niangniang, the slave maid has said a long time ago, as long as you live well, the slave and maid are fine."

"Cen Er, my brother's business ......"

If Mo Nan died, if there would be anyone as sad as her, it would be Cen Er.

Although she is nominally married to Mei Liangyu, Mo Ran doesn't know who the person in her heart is, it can only be said that there is no fate between Cen Er and Mo Nan.

Mo Ran asked her to marry from the General's Mansion before, and the line between her and Mo Nan is useless at this point.

"Niangniang, the slave doesn't believe that the general will die, and the general doesn't say how the martial arts are, just say that Mobei, the general has been there, and he will be fine."

"But, Cen Er, Miyazawa Kun has already sent someone to bury him, my brother is really ......"

"The slave and maid know, but the slave and maid just believe that the general is fine, and the general will definitely be fine."

Her voice trembled a little, and a slight choked voice overflowed from her throat, not only her, but Mo Ran was also moved.

By now, Mo Ran had completely accepted the result that his brother was dead, knowing that it was irreparable, coupled with one thing after another, so he didn't want to chill the dead people, so he didn't want to be too immersed in sadness.

But Cen Er, she is just a little palace maid, she has no identity, no worries, all she wants is that the person she likes can live well.

In her cognition, Mo Nan will always live, no matter what other people say or do, what she thinks is that Mo Nan is still alive, but far away in Mobei.

She just wants to give herself a thought, to be able to have a spiritual pillar under the blow of such a life.

"Cen Er, I'm sorry for you."

Mo Ran blamed herself for pushing Cen Er into the fire pit.

If, before Mo Nan set out, he could be more resolute and his brother could be braver, perhaps, they could really be together.

Why bother with the regrets of your loved ones like you do now.

Mo Nan didn't say his mind until he died, and he moved his heart once in this half of his life, but there was no result.

Cen Er will never have a chance to see it again, touch that piece of clothing, in a life like hers, true love may stop here.

"Isn't it good for a slave to serve her mother all her life? Such a general ... I was able to rest assured, too. ”

A lifetime, at this time, it is not easy to talk about a lifetime.

"I'm going to be confined here for the rest of my life."

Ugly moment

Mo Ran had no intention of sleeping, the lamp was always burning in the house, she looked down at the embroidery in her hand, which she didn't know how many times she had embroidered.

Originally, she was most tired of threading needles and threads, but now she is also a lifelike person who can embroider.

It is all the result of stitch by stitch in this long night in the palace.

The same is true tonight, pass the time.

There was a sudden chill behind her, and she turned around to see that the window was half-open, and just as she wanted to get up and close it, she heard a "bang".

Not only were the windows closed, but even the candles in the house were extinguished.

It was dark in the room, and Mo Ran rubbed around, groping his way forward, trying to get to the place where the candles were placed.

She was sure she had not misremembered the location, but she could not find the candle.

When I looked down, I found solidified wax on the table at the base of the candlestick.

Candles are usually placed on top, with a block on all sides, and the wax oil is supposed not to flow down to the bottom, not to mention that the candlestick has not yet been filled, how can it be possible to come to this place.

Unless someone took the candle away, and in the process of taking it, the wax oil dripped.

Someone in this room came in.

This candle is what he extinguished.

At this moment, Mo Ran didn't dare to act rashly, the person who could enter the palace at this time also knew that the candle window in her bedroom was placed in the direction of drinking.

This is not something that a simple person can do.

Thinking of the time when Ji Yanqing came to fight with a man in black before, Mo Ran felt a little furious in his heart, held his breath, and slowly retreated to his previous position.

Since the man took the candle away, he was sure that she would go and light the candle again, and she walked very lightly with every step.

Walked to a corner of the room next to the bed, this place is the only place where you can look around this room, if that person is really still in this room, then this position must be the safest.

"Click, click."

There were two sounds like droplets, like something dripping on the ground.

"Click, click."

"Click, click."

The voice sounded horrific on such a silent night.

"Shhhh

It was another low roar.

It was a man's voice.

"Ahem, ahem."

The man couldn't help but cough softly, but he could tell that he had been suppressing his voice, and he looked very weak.

If it was to harm her, it was impossible to send such a person.

After a while, Mo Ran felt that he could adapt to such darkness.

She first went to the edge of the table from memory, picked up the teapot full of water, and carefully walked to the place where the voice had just come from.

It was on the edge of her bed.

"Ahh

A teapot slammed down, and the water in the pot sprayed her, but fortunately it hit the man, and she heard the sound of the teapot falling to the ground and shattering.

The people on the ground seemed to have fainted, and now her priority was to find a candle to light so that the people on the ground could see who it was before they woke up.

"Sss

Because the action was too urgent, I turned around and hit the corner of the table directly, and my head hit me dizzy, and I couldn't stand for a while.

"Be careful."

A hand held her, the man on the ground, and he held her.

"You let go of me! Let me go! ”

Mo Ran struggled hard in his arms, and there was a strong smell of blood on the person's body, obviously injured, but no matter how she struggled, he still wouldn't let go.

"The guards came in without letting go for a while, you can't escape!"

"I didn't want to get out."

"Then you let me go!"

"Don't move, let me hold for a while."

Is this person sick, the third watch broke into her dormitory in the middle of the night and had to hold her.

Mo Ran was not such a submissive person, she knew that the fragments of the teapot on the ground were still there, so she directly dragged the person to the ground.

"Be careful!"

Who knew that her idea was good, but the implementation was not like this, due to the large gap in strength, she was underneath in the process of falling.

Just when she thought that she would definitely suffer a flesh injury this time, a calm force pulled her upward, and the whole person fell into his arms again.

"Ahh

A few low growls pierced her ears, and it was the shards of the teapot that cut him. It was already very painful to fall straight on it, but this was the weight of the two of them.

"Don't you just want candles? Here you go. ”

The person on the ground seemed to be unable to get up, and threw the candle in his hand directly into her arms.

Mo Ran held the candle and hesitated not to know whether to light it, she was afraid of seeing the person she didn't want to see, in fact, she had almost guessed who this person was just a few words from him.

"What, don't you like to be bright? That's right, Ben.... I don't like it either, cough. Hehe. ”

That's what he said on purpose, but Mo Ran hurriedly went over and lit the candle when he heard it.

Sure enough, as soon as the candle was lit, she saw the face she hated the most today - King Su Li.

"How is the mother?"

Did you come to my chamber to see me well? It's clear that I don't have a good heart.

"Niang Niang is angry? Don't, this king didn't deliberately break into the mother's bedroom at night, anyway, it's not the first time, why should the mother be so careful! ”

Not the first time?

In that case, the vague figures before were not her dreams, but real people standing in front of her bed looking at her.

"Are you out of the blue?! What are you doing in my dormitory? ”

"Is the mother really angry? I won't do anything to you, if I don't have any bad intentions, why wait until now, I'm just here to see how my mother is. ”

He said it very lightly, but the blood stain on his body was not that simple.

Mo Ran wouldn't believe it anyway, he didn't come to Qingli Palace without any purpose, just to see her. For a person like King Su Li, apart from interests, she can't think of anything else that is attractive to him.

In fact, King Su Li really didn't lie, the first time he entered Mo Ran's dormitory was to find the red stone golden hairpin, but every time he came after, he really just came to see Mo Ran.

I don't know why, but I just went around the palace to watch Mo Ran's sleeping face, which used to be the thing he could most comfort.

"You're so embarrassed, I can hand you over at any time."

"But you won't."

"Are you so sure?"

"I know, you won't, that's why you came here, ahem, but I'm curious, why haven't you slept so late."

After so much during the day, it would be strange if she could sleep well.

King Su Li got up with difficulty, blood was dripping from his back, and there was a large blood stain in front of him.

I really don't know where he went to get injured like this, although she doesn't know King Su Li's skills, but he will definitely not be bad if he can sit firmly in the southeast chair.

"Who called you like this?"

"The people in the palace."

Is there still such a master in the palace? She didn't care much about the deployment arrangements in the palace before, and she didn't know anything about those things.

"Niangniang, it's so late, are you waiting for me to come and talk about the wine?"

He still remembered the unfinished wine he had drunk that day.

"I'm waiting for you, waiting for you to be broken into thousands of pieces!"

King Su Li is the ultimate promoter of these things for her, it's a good thing that he didn't hand him over to the Praetorian Guard, and he still wants to drink and talk with her, which is wishful thinking!

"Niangniang, don't be hard-mouthed, no matter how many bad things you think I have done, you must still be biased towards me in your heart."

"King Su Li is really confident, I don't think so!"

"You ......"

King Su Li was stunned, heard the noisy sound outside and gradually approached, knowing that the pursuers would come here soon, and she couldn't stay here.

"Take care, mother, I'll go first."

As he spoke, he came to the window, and just before he was about to step out, he turned and said a word.

"Because you didn't give me over."