The ruins of people are like building buildings, and each mountain is higher than the other. In the midst of that rapid battle, there was no more, the initial spirit was full of energy, some were only desperate cries and the bright red of death, and in an instant, in less than a moment, the mountains were full of corpses.

The leader lost his beloved daughter and hurriedly stepped forward to take revenge, but Dou Hongyi unhurriedly picked up his sword and cut through the leader's fierce and fierce sword moves. But when he panicked because of the loss of his beloved daughter, he immediately crossed his body, went around his back, and wrapped around his neck like lightning, and wanted to pierce his chest with a sword, but who knew that he reacted quickly in his hand, and a sword slashed towards his body, and in an instant, the clothes on his body were stained red with blood.

The pain swept over the world, and at this moment, he felt the strangeness of his body even more, and he couldn't help but look towards the sword. I saw that the blood attached to the sword had turned black. Obviously, the sword was also poisonous. A trace of surprise flashed on Dou Hongyi's face in an instant, and without thinking about it anymore, he immediately cut through the mess with a quick knife, and cut off his head while the other party was unprepared.

In an instant, the surroundings seemed to be silent, and the barbarian soldiers saw that the leaders had died one by one, and suddenly became a group of dragons and no owners to hide everywhere, since they had nowhere to hide, they had to kneel on the ground, raise the white flag and surrender.

Finally, a war, in a downpour of rain that came at dawn, was silently extinguished, and Dou Hongyi also fell to the ground, and the whole person fell into a deep coma.

And at this moment, in the palace, it has arrived tomorrow morning.

"Since there is nothing wrong with your body, then the mourning family is here to disturb you, you can rest, take care of your body, don't be too tired."

Maybe it's because Chu Lan was injured for the emperor recently, and someone came to see her every once in a while, no, before dawn, the Queen Mother came over to take a look at her.

Smiling and watching the Queen Mother leave, and seeing her walk out of the door, Chu Lan's whole face that was stiff with a smile suddenly collapsed, and the whole person became decadent again.

"Oh my God, when will I be able to get out, I'm going to die in this room."

"Miss, you can't say that, don't forget your life, but it took someone else's lot of effort to recover it, and it was so easy to say death, I don't know how many people's hearts will be broken." Listening to Chu Lan's decadent shout, the bamboo that hurriedly took the medicine laughed and hurriedly teased.

"If I had known that I would have been sealed in this room, I might as well have died."

Without waiting for Chu Lan to finish speaking, Zhuzi immediately frowned, glanced at her fiercely, and brought the medicine to her. "Miss, if you say this nonsense again in the future, then I won't serve you, and you will solve anything by yourself in the future."

There was a hint of anger on the little pink face. Looking at Zhuzi's angry appearance, Chu Lan hurriedly put the medicine in front of him and said flatteringly. "Okay, okay, what you say is what, I won't say it, I won't say it, it's okay, it's all some girls who have been spoiled by me, and now they dare to ride on the master's head."

Seeing that Chu Lan drank the medicine in a decent manner, Zhu Zi hurriedly took out something from behind him, Chu Lan looked at it, it turned out to be a large box of needles and threads, and immediately became interested.

"What are you doing here? Isn't it because you want to teach me to be a female celebrity? God knows how much Chu Lan likes to embroider cross-stitch in modern times, in those days when she was waiting for her lover to come back every day, in addition to being bored, she was bored, and she only had cross-stitch to be able to kill her time. And now that she saw the ancient needlework, she was no less interested in cross-stitch.

"Isn't it possible that you don't like it, Miss, I thought you would like it before I took it, since you don't like it, then I'll take it back."

"Take it back, take it back with what? Don't take it back! ”

Without waiting for the bamboo to get up, Chu Lan immediately picked up the needle and thread and began to follow the bamboo to make things.

Because she didn't know how her embroidery was, in her blindness, Chu Lan still chose to make the simplest purse, but when she sat up, she found that this was ancient embroidery, which was simply cross-stitch, and it was difficult to know how many times more difficult.

It's just a simple little red flower, she hasn't embroidered it for a long time, and she keeps dismantling and sewing it, and the piece of high-quality fabric was crumpled into a rag by her in an instant. Looking at the thing in his hand that was like a puddle of mud, Chu Lan instantly became decadent.

"What should I do, my name has been ruined on this embroidery."

Bamboo looked up, although the cloth in Chu Lan's hand had become crumpled, he could still see the embroidery on it, although the whole shape was really not good-looking, but the flatness and embroidery were really good. Immediately, she smiled and hurriedly persuaded: "Miss, don't be anxious, this embroidery, where can it be done in a day or two, anyway, the emperor doesn't allow you to go out these days, you might as well embroider here in peace, so you can kill these boring time." ”

Chu Lan was speechless to refute what she said, so she had to lower her head and shift her gaze to the tattered cloth, but other things kept swirling in her mind.

I don't know why, but her heart is always uneasy these days, and she always feels like something big is going to happen. Recently, Dou Hongyi didn't leave a letter back after he went out, which made her heart go up and down, and she felt that she couldn't live this day anymore in an instant.

The more she thought about it, the faster it was, and in less than half a moment, she embroidered the little red flower, but when she sewed it into a purse, it was simply ugly.

"What the hell is this, it's hard to die." He was resentful in his heart, threw his purse on the bed, rubbed his shoulders resentfully, and showed a complaining little expression on his whole face, which made the bamboo next to him smile and say nothing, and hurriedly stared at her with his eyes, thinking about how to coax her well.

"Well, how do you embroider so well, it makes me jealous and hateful, or you can give me your purse."

Turning her head to look at the bamboo purse, a vivid and translucent picture of mandarin ducks playing in the water is vivid, and she can feel how much these two pairs of mandarin ducks love each other without imagining.

Sure enough, ancient women are all ingenious, she really can't compare.

Chu Lan turned his head to look at the broken thing in his hand again, and suddenly lowered his head in shame.

Sure enough, it is still modern, at least now the embroidery requirements are not so high, and there is a cross-stitch for yourself to copy.

"Okay, okay, miss, don't tease me like this, where can I stand it, I just embroidered a lot when I was a child, practice makes perfect, and the things I embroidered for the first time are not as good as Miss." Bamboo hurriedly coaxed, and in an instant, Chu Lan showed a happy smile on his face, and he held the bamboo in his arms, and the whole person was proud.

"Alright, alright, don't make trouble." Afraid that the needle in his hand would accidentally poke Chu Lan, Bamboo hurriedly pushed Chu Lan away, and put his mind on the embroidery, but he chatted with Chu Lan without a match. "But then again, miss, although your purse is indeed unsatisfactory, but this is your first embroidered purse, which is of great significance, do you have anyone you want to send?"

Suddenly, Chu Lan was stunned, and Li Shaoyuan's face instantly floated in his mind.

What the hell, why would he be the first person I thought of? As if in disbelief, Chu Lan's whole person panicked. He silently touched his heart, and when the pain came from the wound, she suddenly woke up. I'm afraid that it was because of my own life that Li Shaoyuan came back, so I was grateful to him, so I wanted to give him the purse, yes, that's it. As if self-hypnosis, Chu Lan kept hinting at his psychology.

"Maybe it's the bamboo that says a lot, but whether it's from the beginning to the present, the bamboo feels that the emperor seems to be sincere to you, although I didn't know what the emperor was like before, but I saw the emperor for the first time, because you were anxious and angry, angry and murderous, I know that Miss has always had the prince in her heart, but Miss, is it possible that you really don't want to give the emperor a chance?"

In these days when I came to the palace, the things that bamboo was in the palace were seen in my eyes and remembered in my heart. Every time she saw the emperor and broke her heart because of Chu Lan's matter, she always had the feeling that an old mother wanted to entrust her daughter to the emperor.

Hearing this, Chu Lan instantly fell silent. She silently picked up the purse on the bed, and gently cut off the extra threads on the purse, although she did not reply to the bamboo, but her mind was full of bamboo.

"Miss, I also know that there are some things I dare not say, but the most important thing in a woman's life is to find a wishful husband, Miss is also the boss, I don't want Miss to regret it in the future."

"Bamboo, it's not that I don't know, but ......" Chu Lan just wanted to explain, but when she thought of herself, the person in front of her didn't understand it at all, so she had no choice but to cut off her words.

Seeing that Chu Lan didn't want to speak, Zhuzi didn't ask any questions, and continued to shift her gaze to her embroidery.

And Chu Lan looked at the purse in his hand and only felt that he was upset.

Just as she was intoxicated by her own thoughts, a cold voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"What do you think?" When I looked up, I saw that Li Shaoyuan had already entered the courtyard by the daylight, standing next to his window, holding his cheeks with one hand, looking at her, the eyes like water, full of tenderness, and the corners of his crooked mouth were like a crescent moon, which made people's hearts bloom when they looked at it.

"I'll go, how could you be in this place."