(Girls' Literature)

    He knew that Mo'er, who was now lying drowsy in the crook of his arm, still couldn't make out his true face after waking up, or he wouldn't let Mo'er know his true identity. I just want to look at you like this, guarding you, even if you lose the country, you are still my last child, and when I saved her on the mountainside of Luoyang that year, he knew that he had no regrets in his life.

    Luo Yan's reluctance in his heart was even more gloomy in the dim night, his disguised face, the bridge of his nose was straight, but his eyebrow bones were unusually prominent, and his already very serious face, coupled with a bit of sorrow, was even more unapproachable. He took the poisoned Lan Mo all the way along the side road of the Xuanyu Palace, and went up to a remote courtyard.

    The candles flickered in the courtyard, and through the shadow reflected on the window lattice, it could be seen that a woman in her fifties was sitting inside. Luo Yan confirmed the unique rare banyan tree in the courtyard, and his face lightly touched the cheek of the woman in his arms, Now is not the time, you must wait for me, Long Yan Luo's monologue in his heart was extremely bitter, and Lan Mo, who was in a coma, just frowned tightly, and then stretched out again.

    Knock-dong--

    Two stones suddenly took off into the air and flew into the only room in the courtyard from the window, making two soft sounds. At this time, Han Ziji, who was guarding a small candle at the table, felt a tight heart, she was thinking about why Mo'er wanted to explore the Xuanyu Hall alone, but she couldn't help but be startled by the sudden sound.

    "Who's outside the door?" Han Ziji asked in a low voice, she was no longer the identity of the princess of Dongyuan Kingdom, and at this moment she was just an old slave with a low status serving the emperor's brother.

    There was no sound of answer outside the door, saying that it was so late, Emperor Han Ziyu would not send someone to stare at him for no reason, besides, there was such a big change just now, and the relationship between Lan Mo and himself had not yet been properly settled, so what reason did he have to put eyeliner by his side. Thinking so, Han Ziji was a little less afraid, and cautiously opened the door to listen to the truth.

    The door only opened a thin crack, and the smell of herbs mixed with the smell of bloody blood came in from outside, and she was thinking strange, but she found that the person who fell in the courtyard turned out to be ---

    "Mo'er, my Mo'er, what's wrong with you! Han Ziji's pain of losing her daughter for many years was awakened at this moment, although her eldest daughter died because of her, but who could understand the pain in her heart, she rushed to Lan Mo with a frightened face, this is her daughter, this is her only daughter.

    Lan Mo didn't reply, she wasn't unconscious, when Luo Yan left, she felt someone open her mouth and fed her a medicine with her mouth, she felt that the wounds on her body were also coated with medicine powder, she felt that the palm of her hand was opened, and there was a cold utensil flat in the palm of her hand.

    She also heard that the person who called her at this moment was her mother who had only been together for many years, but she couldn't speak, the toxicity of the Nine Domains didn't seem to have weakened, and after many years, she still couldn't get rid of his curse. It's just that the lethal poison that should have been in the hands of that person in the Hou Tang Dynasty, how could it appear in Fang Cai's Treasure Pavilion, and that assassin had something to do with the people of the Eastern Imperial Family.

    Her head was still dizzy, and she couldn't think about it so much, so it was best to close her eyelids and take a good rest.

    Han Ziji didn't think about it, so she called a few little slaves to the backyard and helped carry her daughter Lan Mo in, what she can think of now is that when Mo'er visited Xuanyu Palace, she met that person's power, it was her brother's woman, since that woman became the queen, Xuanyu Palace is a forbidden place that Han Ziji dare not go.

    An hour passed quickly, and Han Ziji didn't dare to announce that the imperial doctor in the palace would treat Mo'er, if the emperor knew that Mo'er was injured in her hands, then the next thing was also very tricky, she loved her daughter, but she also loved Lan Qing, who was her husband, who was always imprisoned in the Dongyuan dungeon.

    "cough cough ......" There was a cough from the side of the bed, Lan Mo woke up, her eyes touched the eyes projected by Han Ziji, it was an inexplicable look of grievance, not really sorry. Lan Mo retracted his expression, supported his neck with his hand, remembered the scene when he was unconscious, and raised his eyes to meet the expression that he was unwilling to face. "Did you take my stuff?"

    "That's right, it's a couple of fan pendants. Han Ziji was asked by her daughter, but remembered the scene just now, she took out the silver shining fan pendant from her sleeve, and said, "You fainted in my yard somehow, if it weren't for the sound outside, I wouldn't know, oh, it's this ......"

    Lan Mo's expression was heavy, and she didn't answer, she was in great danger in the Treasure Pavilion, and she didn't know if the Devil Seven Princes escaped inside, she was rescued by someone when she was assassinated, and so on, she seemed to have forgotten something, who was the person who saved her, she saw it clearly before she fainted. Before she could think about it, the object that she had always hoped to have again appeared in front of her, and what she held in her palm was her Lan Mo's unique weapon, the last word fan pendant.

    She originally intended to go to the Treasure Pavilion to find the cold iron that made the fan pendant, but the cold iron was not found, but she learned that her sister's body had not been buried until now. Then she was attacked again, and she had some contact with the devil, and when she thought of this, she became bored, and after returning to Dongyuan, there was nothing pleasant, but she had to worry about herself everywhere.

    Han Ziji has been silently watching her daughter, Lan Mo fell into deep contemplation when she got the fan pendant, as a mother, she couldn't imagine how heavy the parting that year had hurt Mo'er, so now to be by her daughter's side, see her, not to mention how relieved she is.

    "Mother, you must want to ask, how did I live in the Later Tang Dynasty after you left with the little prince that year. Lan Mo's pale face did not have a trace of blood, she pinched her mother's words that she tried to chat, and directly opened the most unforgettable past, "If I say that I am just alive, I have a good life, there is a master, a senior brother, and a person who thinks he cares about himself." ”

    "The person who cares about you, are you still in touch?" Han Ziji didn't know the situation that year, she asked tentatively.

    "? Lan Mo sneered, "My daughter only hates that she didn't kill him with her own hands." ”

    Han Ziji didn't dare to speak out again, she just walked to Lan Mo's bedside, and as an elder, put her not too hot palm on the back of Mo'er's hand, "Say it, mother wants to listen." ”

    "It doesn't make any sense to say that now, the poison I am in now is from that person's family. "Lan Mo Dao, how could her mother understand that the poison of the Nine Domains was still mixed by her and Dongfang Yu, and she was actually poisoned for the second time." But mother, do you know who has close ties with the Later Tang royal family in the Eastern Plains? ”

    Han Ziji didn't think about it, so he said, "It's your seventh brother, Han Xuyao, he also has dealings with the Shangguan clan of Dongyuan, and they are all directly connected with the trade of the Later Tang Dynasty. Why did you suddenly ask about this? ”

    Lan Mo nodded thoughtfully, then she underestimated the devil's trick in the Treasure Pavilion, and she looked at her mother beside her again, "So, is that what it means." ”

    "Daughter, what's wrong with you, what do you mean?" Han Ziji didn't know why, she knew that she had an estrangement with her daughter, but Lan Mo would not look at her with an eye that looked at the enemy.

    "The assassin I met outside the Xuanyu Hall just now was probably sent by the Seventh Prince. Lan Mo said lightly, her expression did not have the slightest fear, as natural as explaining what she was going to eat in the morning. He even pretended to be assassinated with me, what a scheming Seventh Prince. ”

    Han Ziji can't bear it anymore, she has been patient, she has been enduring the message she heard that day, she has already killed her first daughter, she can't frame the second one, strong self-blame forced her to tell her daughter the truth, "Mo'er, you are actually very good at martial arts, right, you take your mother to save your father and go out together." ”

    "Does Mother want me to take you out here with your father, doesn't Mother want me to stay in the palace?" Lan Mo asked rhetorically, what did Han Xuyao mean, the alliance between the Lintian Sea Region and the Dongyuan Kingdom was afraid that she was needed as a chess piece, and how could the mother, who had been attached to the Dongyuan royal family all the year round, easily say such words of retreat.

    She looked at her mother, who was suddenly covering her mouth tightly with her hand, "You know what, right, tell me." ”

    "I...... For the mother's ......" Han Ziji was incoherent, that plan, that plan that sounded unreliable, was the idea of the Dongyuan royal family, she went to Xuanyu Hall to fight, she also went to Xuanyu Hall to beg her brother, but it was useless, they insisted on using this plan, and even, even said that your second daughter did not die, it was the will of heaven, and the queen of Xuanyu Palace had no objection.

    "They want me to marry the dead man in Tianhai instead of my sister." Lan Mo wrote lightly, the royal family's face is the same everywhere, they can do anything against humanity for the sake of power.

    "You...... How do you know? The surprised face made Han Ziji, who was already old, ten years old in an instant, and her second daughter actually knew about this plan.

    "The Seventh Prince let his daughter see his sister's body. Lan Mo said lightly, speaking of her sister, she seemed to recall the happy times when she was young, her pale face was flushed, however, a dark cloud soon appeared on her face, "If I agree, my sister can also be buried with peace of mind, if I agree, you can also share the family with your father, I am alone, I have no hope, you are good." ”

    The night breeze was blowing, the candle flame was getting weaker and weaker, Han Ziji didn't reply, Lan Mo couldn't help but sort out the future thoughts, and held the fan pendant tightly in the palm of his hand, and finally remembered who saved her just now, Wang Yuzhishan, Wang Yi's guard Luo Yan. It's just a fan pendant, Wang Yi actually found someone to create her weapon. Very good.