The moon was full tonight, just like the night I left the palace.

The scene of Concubine Han resolutely jumping off the city tower once again appeared in her mind, running to death with tears and laughter.

It wasn't planned like this at first, Concubine Han and the pretending palace maid just lured away the palace gate guards and created an opportunity for her to slip out of the palace gate.

Concubine Han is the biological mother of the future emperor, and the future queen mother of the twilight kingdom, even if she is implicated, her life will not be endangered.

But why did she jump and kill herself?

Fu Yiran questioned Fu Yan like this, and without waiting for Fu Yan to answer, she was the first to laugh out loud, laughing at herself, she had already thought of the reason, didn't she.

Concubine Han was ready to die from the beginning in order for her to live an upright and free life.

The matter of the prison, Li Zhaoyi's inexplicable appearance in the prison must be controlled by someone, and she is the only person in the palace who has dealings with Li Zhaoyi, and it just so happens that she is at the scene of the crime, and the real murderer behind her will suspect her.

Li Zhaoyi's assassination of the emperor made Fu Yingran an accomplice of the suspect.

If the 'Yunsang County Lord' does not die, even if she escapes from the palace, she can only be a fugitive who kills the monarch forever.

If Concubine Han doesn't die, she can't prove that the person who fell down the city tower together is the 'Yunsang County Lord'.

Concubine Han's death is ironclad evidence of the identity of that corpse.

Fu Ran returned to Miyamoto to expose the conspiracy of Tianyang Kingdom, but instead killed Concubine Han, and guilt and remorse were mixed in his heart.

That trip was more than worth the loss.

The silent moonlit night is always easy to make people sad, wiping her tears, she took out a small cloth bag from under the bed, and stroked her fingers back and forth.

This is the letter that Concubine Han handed over to her, asking her to help deliver it to the man she loves.

Concubine Han has been trapped in the palace of the twilight kingdom all her life, and all her feelings have been precipitated in the deepest part of her heart with time.

At that time, Fu Yiran didn't know that this letter was Concubine Han's last fascination and regret for the world.

Fearing that she had accidentally damaged or lost the letter, she put it in a small cloth bag and sewed it into the lining of her clothes.

When she woke up, she went to look for the letter, but fortunately her clothes were not lost, they were casually thrown in the corner of the suitcase, and she immediately found the letter and hid it under the bed.

"I'll get the letter to him."

Fu Yingran's voice was hoarse and reassuring, and tears fell again.

Early the next morning, Mrs. Cai and Mrs. Liu began to clean up Fu Yingran, not only put on the most complicated and delicate dresses, but also painted light makeup, but the waterfall-like hair was still spread on the top of the head and did not move it.

Fu Yiran slept late last night and woke up late today, so she didn't wake up until the two mothers-in-law finished cleaning up, and when she heard that no one in the room moved her stiff body slightly, she looked at her clothes by the way.

Picking her up so good-looking, and looking for someone to serve her, Fu Yingran really can't guess whether this owner is friend or foe?

Whether it is friend or foe, with her situation, it is safest to respond to all changes without change.

The sun gradually rose into the sky, and then slowly set westward, and fell into the hills, until it was dark and there was no movement in the quiet courtyard.

Fu Yingran waited for a day and was sore, and when he heard the voice, he immediately concentrated and lay down upright and pretended to be a corpse.

The sound of Soso's footsteps came in the direction of her room, and then there was a creak, and the door was pushed open and then closed again.

Fu Yingran's whole heart was raised in his throat, but he had to keep telling himself to be calm and never show his stuff.

There was a long silence in the room, and the man who came in seemed to stand at a distance, not moving, and it was not long before he slowly walked towards the bed.

"It's exactly the same, every time I see you, it shocks me, as if you're alive again."

The man opened his mouth, and it was a woman's voice, which was soft and soft, very pleasant, but the tone was faintly angry.

A boneless palm stroked her cheeks, from the forehead, brow bone, nose bridge, eye sockets, to the bridge of the nose, lips, jaw, and neck.

The warm palm stroked inch by inch on Fu Yingran's face, and the movements were gentle, but it made Fu Yingran feel inexplicably dangerous.

It's exactly the same, isn't this woman talking about the Holy Lord, she knows the Holy Lord?

But her cold tone didn't look like she was talking about a friend, but like an enemy.

"Today I brought you something good, it won't be as tossy as last time, it's a bottle of water."

She whispered as she took out a square wooden box from her sleeve, and when the wooden box was opened, there was a small wooden box inside, and when the small wooden box was opened, there was a wooden box, layer by layer, and a palm-sized glass bottle was revealed under the layer of wrapping, which was filled with something that was a little yellow.

She took out the glass bottle through the thick cotton cloth, and when she opened the lid, she also passed through the thick cotton cloth, and her movements were cautious, for fear of being contaminated.

She smiled and said, "This is called green alum oil, it is infinitely powerful, even the hardest iron can corrode, if you accidentally drop a drop on the skin, the skin will instantly fester, and it is extremely cruel." You say, such a powerful thing, can you still endure it? ”

The more Fu Yiran listened, the more frightened she became, she was now completely sure that this woman had an enmity with her, no, to be precise, it should be with her mother.

What kind of life did she have, so she got out of the wolf's den and into the tiger's den.

How many enemies does her mother have, just left a queen mother, and another crazy woman.

If this thing is really so powerful, she can't directly give her life here.

And listening to the woman's meaning, she has been in a coma for a long time to find a way to torture her, and it is fateful that she can wake up.

Now, she can't care so much, she can only fight hard......

Fu Yiran was carrying out mental activities, and the sound of heavy breathing was already heard in his ears, full of disbelief.

Fu Yiran slowed down the anticipation of the fight plan, and lay quietly, listening to the sound of breathing faster and faster, accompanied by the sound of footsteps, followed by a sharp scream, that scream was like a ghost in purgatory, suffering endless torture.

Her heart-rending scream was long and crazy, and Mrs. Cai and Mrs. Liu, who were sitting in the courtyard with the soles of their shoes, heard this cry and their hearts beat wildly, their faces were pale, but they continued to bury their heads in the soles of their shoes, pretending not to hear, but their hands were trembling and they couldn't hold the needle.

The accompanying guards remained motionless like stakes, their faces unchanged.

"Why, why, why, what kind of monster are you, you can't pull it out, you can't burn it, you can't cut it constantly, you can't soak it softly, you can't break it with knives and guns, you can't even be afraid of green alum oil, you're a monster!"

The woman screamed and pulled out her dagger, and kept chopping at her long dark and shiny hair, cutting all the mattresses under her, and the cotton wool flew all over the sky, and the hair was still the same, not a single one of them broke.

The woman had red eyes and directly reached out to pull those hairs, and her movements were savage, making her scalp hurt, but she still endured it and didn't wake up.

The woman's hands cried out in pain after touching the green alum oil left on her hair, and a pair of pampered palms seemed to be burned by fire, and the blood spread, but it was quickly absorbed and turned into a piece of charcoal.

The woman frantically shouted to the people outside, "Changshan, Changshan, my hand ......"

The door was kicked open, and a man's voice said, "Don't be afraid, I'm here." ”

Then there was a flurry of footsteps, and Mrs. Cai and Mrs. Liu both followed the house to take a few looks, and they didn't know whether they were frightened by the scene on the bed, or they were concerned about the owner's injury, so as not to be affected by the pond fish, and chased the owner out again.

Silence returned to the room.

Fu Yiran opened his eyes carefully, made sure that no one in the room sat up, turned his head to look, the mattress behind him seemed to have been burned by fire, all of them were holes, and even the bed board under the hole was also corroded and pierced, and the dusty ground under the bed board could be directly seen.

Fu Yiran hurriedly went to touch the small cloth bag hidden under the bed board, but fortunately it was not corroded.

She stared at the big holes, and her back was cold.

Who is this woman and why is she so attached to her hair?

That night, Fu Ran didn't sleep all night, the mattress under him had been changed, and the whole person was put into a wooden barrel and cleaned, along with the long hair that had been devastated but unscathed.

Although it was a thrilling day, she also knew something that she had been ignoring.

No wonder the crescent moon never let others comb her hair, she had to do it herself, and when the crescent moon was not around in the peach blossom spring village, it was the family who took over the job.

It turns out that every time she asks her for hair as a reward, it is not a joke, her hair can only be pulled out by herself, others can't pull it off at all, and it is useless to burn, cut, or corrode.

When she found out that her hair could change color, she knew that this long hair must be different from ordinary people, but she still underestimated the subtlety of this hair.

Her long, color-changing hair was inherited from her mother, what happened to her mother?

At this moment, Fu Yingran really wanted to know her unknown masked mother.

Fu Yingran thought that the goodbye female owner would have to come in ten days, and she didn't want to suddenly come the next day when it was dark, Cai Pozi and Liu Pozi were a little caught off guard, but they didn't dare to say anything and honestly hid in the stove house.

The door was slammed shut, and Fu Yingran's heart was like the door being slammed hard.

She heard a lot of footsteps in the house, at least three of them, and was speculating about the female owner's intention this time, when she felt the quilt on her body being pressed, and a slightly old voice sounded in the house.

"The old man has already said that there is no second person in the world today who can cure the poison and sleep except for the Canglang Divine Doctor, even if you kill me, I won't be able to save her. The soul sleeper will die in his sleep unconsciously, this woman has been asleep for more than three months, I am afraid that even if the Canglang Divine Doctor is found, she will not be saved. ”

Soul sleep? Fu Yingran was stunned for a moment, this poison sounded a little familiar.

By the way, Fu Yan told her that the queen mother poisoned the emperor with a poison called soul sleep, and silently asked for the emperor's life.

But when was she poisoned, why didn't she remember, could it be...... Was it the one who was scratched by Shu Jieyu on the neck in Qianxiu Palace?

No wonder she was in a coma, and she slept for three months.

He didn't know where it was, so he must have been in a hurry.

The familiar voice of the female proprietor came again, "Today she will either wake up or you will die." ”

The old doctor wanted to cry without tears, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

At this time, another young male voice came, it was a person called Changshan by the female owner yesterday, and said without a trace of anger, "You said that the soul sleep is no different from an ordinary frail old man and death, and an ordinary old man can't diagnose it at all, you can not only diagnose it, but also know how to solve it." ”

The old doctor wanted to beat himself to death three months ago, and he would not have been involved in this matter if he had known it.

"This, how did you say this, who said that if you know what kind of poison it is, you will definitely be able to solve it......"

A scimitar rested on the old doctor's neck, interrupting him directly.

Changshan coldly tilted his head on the bed, "Don't talk nonsense. ”

After a threat and shock, the old doctor was immediately frightened and weak, and stretched out his hand tremblingly on the edge of the bed.

The old doctor put his finger on the patient's wrist pulse in a desperate mood, but the trembling fingertips gradually calmed down, and he sighed in surprise.

This vein is ...... How has it changed?

The old doctor seemed to have walked out of the palace of Hades, and he was overjoyed, and even his voice was raised a little higher, and it was brighter than ever.

"The soul sleep in the patient's body is gone."

"Gone? What does this mean. Changshan asked strangely, his eyebrows furrowed, and the knife edge was an inch closer to the old doctor's neck.

The old doctor swallowed his saliva and said excitedly, "Old decay, old decay doesn't know, this woman was indeed poisoned by soul sleep before diagnosing the pulse, but there was no trace of poisoning in the pulse just now, and the old man also wondered......"

The old doctor was so anxious that he was sweating, but the female proprietor, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly burst into laughter, and the sharp laughter was very harsh.

"She is worthy of being the daughter of the Holy Lord, and she is not afraid of poison that kills people, hahaha......"

"God really treats their mother and daughter well, and can have such a poisonous system!"

The more he talked about the back, the more he gritted his teeth.

She shouted angrily, "When will she wake up?" ”

The old doctor was frightened and trembled, "She is still weak and needs to recuperate, so she will wake up naturally in a few days." ”

The female proprietor was silent when she heard this, and she ordered again after a long time, "Changshan, deal with it." ”

Changshan answered, and then the old doctor's frightened voice begged for mercy, "Spare my life, I don't know anything, spare my ......life."

Soon the pleas for mercy were interrupted by a groan of pain, and the room was quiet again, replaced by a smell of blood.

Fu Yingran's hand hidden in the quilt secretly picked at the mattress, but there was not even a trace of fluctuation on his face.

casually disregarding people's lives, so that Fu Yiran recognized the bloodthirsty cruelty of this female owner, and also recognized her current dangerous situation.

She can't be reckless and impulsive, she has to calm down if she wants to live.

There were footsteps coming in and out of the house again, and the old doctor's body should have been carried away.

Fu Yingran's nerves tensed, not daring to relax for a moment, she could feel the sound of breathing beside her, with teasing and malice, blowing into her ears with a gloomy air.

"Wake up quickly, I can't wait to see your face when you are bullied by me, and I will play with you all the shame and shame that your mother gave me."

The words of the female proprietor's yin and yin kept echoing in Fu Yingran's ears all night.

The next day, Mrs. Cai and Mrs. Liu came to freshen her up nearly half an hour later than usual, even if Fu Yingran closed her eyes, she could feel the sluggish breath of the two, and even Mrs. Cai, who had a broken mouth, didn't say a word.

They also saw the dead man last night.

Mrs. Cai and Mrs. Liu were silent all day, and the two did not go to the yard to bask in the sun and chatter, and stayed in the house faithfully.

Wonderful!

(m.d. = )