Chapter 111: Divisive Entry (2)

Lin Wanrong suddenly laughed twice, struggled to break free, got up and stood still, turned her back to Shen Yan and said, "I don't understand what you mean. What's going on lately, why does Your Highness love to play pantomime riddles so much? Could it be that this is approaching the wedding date, and it is the custom of the horse to play dumb riddles? ”

Her laughter was hearty, her chin was slightly raised, and her eyes were bright, as if she was still the dashing and delicate Lin Wanrong at the beginning.

"Lu Ying has already been recruited."

Shen Yan looked at her back and said lightly.

Lin Wanrong's laughter stopped abruptly, and she turned around sharply and stared at Shen Yan with wide eyes, her eyes were blood-red and fierce.

Killing Intent!

Shen Yan lowered his gaze, his body leaned forward secretly, his hands were placed on his sides in a defensive state, and the muscles on his back were tense, ready to assault at any time.

She stared at Lu Ying's eyes tightly.

"Then congratulations to Your Highness, you have to do what you want! Lu Si made a move, are you happy and happy now? ”

Lin Wanrong closed her eyes and laughed lightly, and said coldly.

At this time, Lin Wanrong is the real her.

The eyes are indifferent, lonely and arrogant, and they are invincible.

What kind of past can make such a woman disguise herself as that worldly flattering appearance.

"I really don't know where I provoked you, you're going to do this." Shen Yan knocked his hand on the table, looked at Lin Wanrong with a sad look, and said tentatively.

She used to be the only one who reached out to help in Kanghe's predicament.

But he also stretched out his hand to harm Kanghe.

Hearing Shen Yan's accusation, Lin Wanrong was quite surprised, her eyes narrowed, and the corners of her mouth were full of mockery to look at her, and said, "Shen Nian, what you asked, it's really a bad beating!" ”

Shen Yan's eyes flickered, and he stopped talking.

She scolded Shen Nian, Kang He, and a past that Shen Yan didn't know.

Shen Yan couldn't answer this.

"I manipulated Lu Ying to make you get married, but this crime is not death, right? Are you still planning to go to His Majesty's side to complain? Even if you go to complain, Your Majesty will not deal with me. Do you believe it? ”

Lin Wanrong was not afraid of Shen Yan at all now, folded her arms in front of her chest, and said coldly.

She originally looked extremely elegant, but she was usually covered up by the appearance of pearls and emeralds, but now she is plain and elegant in palace clothes, with scattered green silk and sharp eyebrows, which is quite a moving feeling.

"I don't know why, you hate me so much."

Shen Yan said to her calmly.

She wanted to know the past, so she could only keep playing dumb riddles, knocking on the side, and hooking Lin Wanrong to tell it herself, the process was very long and ingenious.

Sure enough, when Lin Wanrong heard this, she was directly stunned, and looked at her with some amusement.

Shen Yan, who was sitting on the throne, ignored her contemptuous eyes and continued, "I still remember that the imperial brother had just ascended the throne, and we had a good relationship. ”

According to Zhong Cui, Kang He was seriously ill and the new emperor succeeded to the throne, and only Lin Wanrong visited her from time to time. Shen Yan intuitively felt that their relationship should be good.

Hearing Shen Yan's words, Lin Wanrong sneered, and after laughing, she looked down at Shen Yan calmly and said coldly.

"Yes, that's good."

There was a clear contempt and shame in her words, and her eyes were a little moist.

Shen Yan still couldn't figure it out, just tilted his head and looked at her lightly, as if he was looking at a stranger.

"I've always regarded you as a very good friend, and if there's a grudge, why don't you say it? Maybe we can clear up the misunderstanding and go back to the way we used to be. ”

Shen Yan got up and walked in front of her, stretched out his hand and gently stroked her shoulder, looked into her eyes, and said softly with a sense of bewilderment.

Her voice was so soft and gentle that she let her guard down unconsciously.

But Lin Wanrong seemed to be burned by her, took a few steps back, looked at her fiercely, and said sharply: "No misunderstanding!" It's you, you killed my child with your own hands! ”

There was a monstrous hatred in her eyes, and when the words fell, Shen Yan only felt that her blood condensed in her chest in an instant, stinging for a while.

What did she just say?

Child?

How could Kang Ho kill Lin Wanrong's child?

Shen Yan panicked in her heart, and all kinds of information quickly flashed in her mind, and she felt that she must have missed something. According to the living note, the harem concubines had no children for many years.

Why did Lin Wanrong say that Kang He killed her child?

"You were injured and pregnant?"

Shen Yan had a thought in his head, looked at Lin Wanrong's eyes with hatred, and said in a daze.

It was the only thing she could think of, something to do with Kanghe.

In the second year of Taichu, Lin Meiren went to Qingsi Hall and suffered a fracture and injury, and her body became bad, so she drank decoction for many years to recuperate.

"The prescription prescribed by the Imperial Doctor's Department that time was full of medicines to invigorate blood and dispel blood stasis! I had just become pregnant, and I wouldn't have known what I had lost if it hadn't been for the redness. ”

Lin Wanrong looked at her, her eyes were full of hatred, and every word seemed to be squeezed out of her teeth, eager to eat Shen Yan directly.

She suffered a fracture in the Qingsi Hall and had a miscarriage due to the medication for the fracture, so she put this blood debt on Kanghe's head.

According to the medical record, at that time, the Imperial Doctor's Department prescribed her medicines such as broken bones, which was a holy medicine for injuries, which was extremely effective in promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, and the treatment of injuries was naturally safe, but Lin Meiren was pregnant at that time.

That broken bone repair is the wound medicine for broken bones and slippery tires!

Later, the tonic of the flowing water should have been taken by her after the miscarriage.

No wonder, no wonder, there are so many differences between the medical case and the case.

"I owe you, but more than ten years have passed, why did you do something about the wedding dress? Even if it works, it won't hurt me. Once exposed, you are in a dangerous situation. ”

This is not owed by Shen Yan, it is owed by the identity she occupies, and it is her debt from now on.

Shen Yan looked at her demonic eyes with hatred, feeling guilty.

When everything is spoken, it is like a deflated drum, and there is no strength to follow.

Lin Wanrong fiddled with the green silk that she pulled down, chuckled, and said mockingly: "You are Kang He Diji, even if you are seriously ill, you are extremely angry. If you knew that you wore a wedding dress that the queen didn't want for your wedding, would you be disgusted to death? Hahaha. ”

The wedding dress that the emperor chooses for the wedding, no matter how good the name is, it is also what the queen does not want.

The only wedding, but wearing a wedding dress that someone else gave up, is really disgusting.

She disturbed such a big circle, and even did not hesitate to pull on the Lu Si system, just to disgust Kanghe?

"I can't believe your reason."

Shen Yan chuckled twice and said seriously.

That's it, no more need to say. Shen Yan staggered by, preparing to leave Jiayu Palace.

Leaving the inner hall, the layout outside is extremely simple, different from the extravagance and magnificence of Concubine Chen, the scholarly fragrance of Concubine Xian, and the dignity of the queen, it is just simple.

Just looking at the layout of the hall and the green bamboo outside the hall, people feel that the owner here is a gentleman.

"Kanghe, Kanghe, there are many things you don't know. However, if the son does not kill Bole, Bole will die! You remember! ”

Lin Wanrong laughed twice, and Shen Yan left directly without looking back.

Hearing the sound of the door of the temple opening and closing, Lin Wanrong closed her eyes and slowly lay on the ground, her heart aching.

Lu Ying, betrayed her.

She has no friends, no children, nothing now, this lonely deep palace was originally full of flowers, but now it is so cold.