"Mrs. Ben is so tired, I'm so tired."

Bi Ye looked at her very distressedly and comforted: "Don't be sad, madam, the slave believes that His Highness will definitely not turn his back on you!" ”

Luo Qianling shook her head and sighed lightly.

"yes, it's just a name. But why did she show up? ”

Luo Qianling doesn't blame anyone now, she can only blame herself for being useless and unable to capture his heart.

Bi Ye looked at Luo Qianling, and suddenly said in a low voice: "Madame, don't be sad, it's not just Madame who hates her and wants her to disappear in this palace." ”

Luo Qianling listened and frowned slightly.

Lan Qingyan?

"Lan Qingyan can't wait to let Mrs. Ben rush to the front for everything, where will she do it herself?"

"Hahahahaha......haha

Before Luo Qianling's words fell, there was a burst of wild laughter. When she heard the voice, it turned out to be Lan Qingyan.

Lan smiled lightly. "Madame Luo is really smart and smart, and she can even see this."

Luo Qianling glanced at her lightly and ignored her.

Lan sighed softly. "Oh, this used to be by her side, wasn't it involuntarily. Now that I've just torn my face with her, this thing is still easy to do. ”

Lan said lightly, thoughtfully.

Luo Qianling listened to her words and asked, "What is Mrs. Lan going to do again?" ”

Lan sighed lightly and took out another bottle.

"Your Majesty has been delayed in disposing of that, in order to avoid long nights and dreams, Mrs. Ben naturally has to go out in person!"

Luo Qianling looked at the bottle and said in astonishment: "You want to poison?!" ”

Lan looked at her stunned appearance and couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh.

"Tsk, why is Mrs. Luo so surprised?"

Lan glanced at her lightly, and then looked at the bottle in his hand.

Luo Qianling calmed down, and said to Lan lightly: "It's better to ...... Leave this to Mrs. Ben. ”

This time it was Lan Qingyan's turn to be surprised. She looked at Luo Qianling and said suspiciously: "Why, didn't Mrs. Luo still complain to your maid just now, why did this attitude change so quickly?" ”

Luo Qianling lowered her head, rubbed the corners of her clothes with her hands, and said slowly: "Anyway, Mrs. Ben also hates her for a long time, giving her a ride is better than torturing her to relieve her anger, right?" ”

Lan glanced at her lightly and smiled again.

"Since Mrs. Luo is willing, Mrs. Ben has no opinion, so as not to be wronged by Mrs. Luo!"

Luo Qianling didn't speak, just kept looking at the bottle in Lan Qingyan's hand. Lan Qingyan put the bottle in his hand on the table, raised her eyebrows slightly, and smiled at Luo Qianling.

In fact, the purpose of Lan Qingyan's trip was to let Luo Qianling do this, but he happened to hear her words, so he did it on purpose.

Biye didn't understand why Luo Qianling took the initiative to poison Ni Wuyin again. After Lan Qingyan left, Bi Ye raised questions.

"Madam, Nalan Qingyan obviously wants you to take the blame for her, if you really poison Ni Wuyin, Your Highness will definitely be unhappy."

Luo Qianling looked at the bottle of poison on the table in a daze.

If you're not happy, you're not happy.

She has no peace because of the flowers, and I bear the fate of the family......

In fact, we are all the same, we are all poor people.

"Biye, in fact, Mrs. Ben just wanted her to leave Her Highness, and she didn't mean to harm her from beginning to end."

Biye listened and asked, "Madam, do you want to save that Ni Wuyin?" ”

Luo Qianling hesitated for a moment, then nodded again.

She was originally just an innocent woman, and it was really helpless to be involved in the battle of the royal family. Since ancient times, there has been a lot of life, and this is really true.

"Although Mrs. Ben wants to save her, she must also save her before His Highness goes down to save her."

If Luo Qianling does this, she has already done her duty. If Ni Wuyin fights with her again, she will definitely not be merciful.

【Imperial Prison Division】

Lan Qingyan slowly walked into the Imperial Prison Division. Ni Wuyin saw her and smiled at the prison wall.

"Mrs. Tanglan, I am really flattered to think about seeing a prisoner all day long."

Lan smiled contemptuously, shook his head and sighed.

"Mrs. Ben just thinks you're going to die, so I have pity on you."

Ni silently smiled awe-inspiringly.

"People who are cocooned and bound don't feel pitiful, so how can I be worthy of the word 'pitiful'?"

Lan Qingyan listened and couldn't help laughing. Her smile made Ni Wuyin feel particularly harsh, gnawing at her heart like an ant.

"Ni Wuyin, Ni Wuyin, you really don't cry when you don't see the coffin."

Lan smiled so lightly that tears were about to flow out, and she couldn't help but flick her hand in front of her mouth and nose.

"Your enemy, Gongzi Yu, killed so many people in Nifu, but now? But he will be made a prince and have a beautiful woman. And you-"

As she spoke, she looked condescendingly at Ni Wuyin.

"You're just a prisoner about to die here, no one knows about it, and no one cares about it."

Ni Wuyin was not afraid, and said with a smile: "Heaven is constant, not for Yao, not for death, I am just one step ahead." ”

Lan nodded lightly and said fiercely: "If you want to wait for the heavens' karma, it will be too late. Ni Wuyin, Mrs. Ben can help you bring down Gongzi Yu. ”

Ni Wuyin looked up at her.

"Lan Qingyan, you are really calculating."

Lan chuckled lightly and ignored her.

"After all, you were once from Qinghua Palace. As long as you are willing to cooperate, write down Gongzi Yu's intention to rebel by hand, and believe in this matter-"

Lan said lightly, taking out a pen and paper from his sleeve. "It will be done soon."

Ni Wuyin watched her so skillful and arrogant movements, but did not reach out to take the pen and paper in her hand.

"Mrs. Lan has really been planning for a long time. Presumably, when Mrs. Lan harmed people before, she also planned to make sure that she didn't leak, right? ”

Lan smiled lightly and replied contemptuously, "As long as the goal is achieved." As for the process—"

As she spoke, she handed the pen and paper to Ni Wuyin. "Why bother with it so clearly?"

Ni Wuyin sneered and took the pen and paper and looked at it seriously. The above words are simply brilliant, and even she has to believe it.

"Mrs. Lan's literary brilliance can be called the pinnacle, no wonder you can make me believe in you so much, it really makes me admire you so much."

Lan sighed exaggeratedly.

"Oh, I can only blame yourself for being stupid, you have to approach some people who shouldn't be approached, and something that shouldn't happen!"

Ni Wuyin just looked at the piece of paper with Gongzi Yu's guilt written on it, and said with a wry smile: "Mrs. Lan is so bothered to plan-"

As she spoke, she folded the paper again.

"Aren't you afraid that you will fall short?"

She tore the paper from her hand slowly, knowing that it was shattering.