Hua Lan was startled.

301, you don't have a name, you only have a number.

In this way, I am 301, that is, the original owner is 301.

Suddenly, time and space began to intersect, and Hua Lan came to the palace.

This palace is so familiar, everything is familiar, but I still have a strange feeling about Hua Lan.

When she saw the Empress Sheng'an lying in a pool of blood, she took her and another small palace in a panic, and hurriedly passed from one palace to another, shouting all around, and when she came to the deserted garden, Empress Sheng'an couldn't run.

She sat on the ground with another little palace maid, gasping for breath, her face terrified.

Hua Lan felt a bloodthirsty ruthlessness burning in her chest, and quietly walked around behind the two people, pulled out her dagger and stabbed at Queen Sheng'an.

The weak Empress Sheng An died under her sharp blade like that, and the bright red blood oozed out miserably under her, staining a large area of the ground red, and another little palace maid was stabbed by her several times and fell in a pool of blood.

Hua Lan listened to the sound of fighting outside and sat next to the two people. Her heart was pounding.

She killed Empress Sheng'an, the mission was finally completed, and she could see her mother.

When she saw her mother, her smile bloomed miserably at the corner of her lips, and she waited in this palace for more than three years to see her mother.

For more than three years, Hua Lan's consciousness began to blur, and her body shuttled like a sharp arrow.

From entering the palace to coming to this deserted garden, every minute and second passes like a streamer.

Everything was instantaneous, as if he had turned into a beam of light, and suddenly, there was a pain in front of him, and the dagger in his hand was gone. The little palace maid stared at her bloodthirsty eyes, viciously in front of her, and in the next second, the person shook and fell down in front of her.

"There's a garden over here, and there seem to be people in it."

Someone came in, and Hua Lan was subconsciously startled.

She is wearing the clothes of a small palace maid, and if she encounters a rebel, she is likely to be assassinated.

No, I want to see my mother.

The original owner covered the wound that oozed a large area of blood and fled behind the rockery.

Hua Lan felt a tearing pain, and her consciousness gradually blurred.

She stretched out her hand and grabbed it into the air, "I want to see my mother, mother, mother!" ”

"Mother is here."

Concubine Xian's hand was tightly clasped in Hua Lan's hand, and her heart was broken in pain, "Master, I promise." As long as I can save my Lan'er, I will promise anything. ”

"I promise you, as long as Lan'er sees her mother, Lan'er will promise anything."

The voice of the original owner pierced through time and space, piercing Hua Lan's chest with bloodthirsty coldness.

Hua Lan felt her heart heat up, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Please save my Lan'er, Master, save her?"

The mother's hot tears dripped on her face, drop by drop, blood mixed with tears.

Hua Lan tore her heart and lungs in pain, she opened her mouth, and her eyes were all bright red.

"Master, let me stay with my mother for two more days?"

She said this in her throat, and a sigh was heard in her ears, "Well, if Concubine Xian insists on this, the old man has no choice but to comply." ”

"No, no!"

Hua Lan struggled to open her eyelids, and her eyelids weighed as much as a thousand pounds. She couldn't lift it up, and felt someone come and lift her onto a soft couch.

"My son, you must get well. It must be all right, my son, poor Lan'er. ”

Concubine Xian couldn't cry, word by word, sentence by sentence, like a steel needle pierced Hua Lan's chest.

She was going to say "no" and her head was so dizzy that she couldn't hear anything, and finally she didn't even feel conscious.

Master Jingci wants to deceive everyone, and only this trick is that the golden cicada is out of its shell.

The little palace maid dressed as a secret guard carried Hua Lan and followed Master Jingci to the Admiralty Cave where she was meditating.

Hua Lan was carried to a clean cave, Master Jingci stood aside, ordered the little monk to seal the entrance of the cave, leaving only a small hole for food and drink, and then nodded and left.

The four guards received the order and stood motionless at the door.

On the other side, Sikong had already sent someone to transport Hua Lan to the Zen room.

When Hua Lan woke up, she had already taken the antidote. When I opened my eyes, there was no one in the room. When I walked out of the door, I saw Sikong guarding the gate of the courtyard.

"Donor, Master Abbot instructed that the donor should rest until tomorrow before leaving. Please go back to the room and rest. ”

Sikong clasped his hands together.

It seems that the departure will be tomorrow.

Hua Lan lowered her head dullly, her body was still a little weak, and it was indeed a little hasty to leave Wan'an Temple at this time.

She returned to her room and waited quietly for Murphy.

Murphy didn't come until after noon.

Han Xi had already left Wan'an Temple with his men. Leng Yu is still in the imperial capital, and he hasn't done anything yet, so he probably didn't notice the change in Wan'an Temple.

After Mo Fei finished speaking, he sat in the chair opposite Hua Lan, leaned back, and said, "The person guarding Leng Yu outside the Jinzhong Cave is estimated that there will be no doubts. Master Jingci made it seamlessly. ”

"Where's Concubine Xian?"

Hua Lan's heart was like a pinprick pain, and her eyes flashed with the information of the original owner's mother, and she asked uneasily.

"Concubine Xian Niangniang is still in Meilin Residence, but the noble concubine Niangniang will return to the imperial capital first because the playboy has to recuperate in Admiralty Cave for more than forty days. Concubine Xian Niangniang is very stubborn, and she must wait until the playboy walks out of the Admiralty Cave unharmed. ”

Mo Fei raised his eyes to look at Hua Lan's vaguely uneasy expression, and said with concern: "Why, the playboy suddenly cares about Concubine Xian's mother, did he find that he remembered something?" ”

Hua Lan discovers the secret of the original owner, but can this secret be told to Murphy?

She frowned, stunned for a moment, and then shook her head.

"Didn't find anything."

Hua Lan shook her head, looked at Mo Fei solemnly, and said, "Before I leave, don't let Leng Yu find out about the dealings between you and Han Xi." Restrain him first and wait for news from Leizhou. If the news of King Shou'an and Shi Jingyun is confirmed, you will have to get my handwritten letter before you can leave the imperial capital. ”

Hua Lan had a white jade hairpin stuck in her head, and she took it from her hand and handed it to Mo Fei.

"What?"

Mo Fei took it in his hand, not understanding what she meant, and his fingers caressed the lines on it.

"Disconnected?"

Hua Lan signaled that she didn't have the strength to break a jade hairpin.

Mo Fei fiddled with the jade hairpin flexibly on his fingertips for a while, looked at her slyly with slanted eyes, and said regretfully: "Such a good thing, it's worthless if it's broken, isn't it?" ”

"Disconnect."

Hua Lan's voice coupled with the undoubted persecution, her eyes also became cold.

"Good, good! Who are you playboys? There is as much silver as mountains of gold. Of course, this little money is not worth it. ”

Mo Fei reluctantly fiddled with the jade hairpin for a while, and then he used two fingers to break the jade hairpin from the middle.

"Carve some marks, that's seals."

Hua Lan handed the jade hairpin with a cut on one side to Mo Fei, pointing to the cut on it.