"Ahh The heart-rending roar accompanied by the gurgling sound of running water under the Jin Palace was particularly terrifying, and when Fuxi broke in rashly with two palace maids, he saw Dongfang Yu in a white robe, his ink-like hair scattered in front of him, he supported his head with his hands, and his wrists exposed by emaciation seemed to be able to see Sensen's white bones trembling slightly in the evening breeze.

"Your Majesty, drink a cup of tea and wake up." Fuxi stepped forward, holding the most refreshing bluegrass tea in his hand, and respectfully and carefully handed it to the dragon couch, and Luo Jiang, who was already guarding outside the palace, flashed in the palace unexpectedly, and everyone knew very well that this was the emperor's second nightmare tonight.

Dongfang Yu waved his hand, didn't reply, didn't even take a second look, his brows were furrowed, his eyes were closed, and Fuxi saw clearly that Dongfang Yu's back was already soaked with sweat.

Luo Jiang gave Father-in-law Fuxi, who was still wandering, a look, and dispersed, His Majesty didn't want people to disturb him. I only heard that as the people dispersed, the door closed again, and the Jingong, which was originally lit with candles, instantly dimmed again.

Dongfang Yu clenched his fists tightly in the dark, Fang Cai's dream was too real, he even saw Lan Tu, who had just died, and asked himself with a look of fear, why didn't he save her, why did he watch her die, why did he help the person who killed her, there were countless whys in his mind, floating miserably, just like Lan Tu's face, he had been facing for eight years, and he actually picked up a piece of burned red carbon iron, and printed it on his neck without hesitation, only the most inferior slaves would be imprinted on his neck, Dongfang Yu Fang realized it in his dream.

was caught and couldn't move, Lan Mo's weird and bright smile was like the loneliest sunset in the prison of the Criminal Department, Dongfang Yu was the prisoner in Lan Mo's hands, "So, it's Ling Chi." Cutting the flesh membrane on the heart valve with a knife, Dongfang Yu watched his heart being hollowed out by Lan Mo little by little, but he couldn't move, and the picture before waking up was actually Lan Mo smiling at himself on Luoyang Mountain, that smile of complete trust.

I don't want to think about it anymore, how can he, who has always had only one woman in his heart, think about other people, and it is a woman who has been sentenced to death by him a long time ago.

Lying flat on the bed, he tried to close his eyes, clenched his fists and loosened, released and clenched, but no matter how time passed, his heart could not be quiet for a moment, and the cool breeze in the second half of the night could not float in from the window, so he simply kicked the quilt on his body.

"Your Majesty, Shen'an Pavilion seems to be in trouble." Fuxi's father-in-law's voice was extremely weak, but the uneasiness was also very obvious.

Dongfang Yu put on a blue-green dragon satin robe, and only a jade dragon carving was inserted into the hair crown tied up at will, extremely heroic and upright, and his aura was lofty, only to see that when he pushed open the door, there was no surprise in his eyes, and he said, "Something happened to Shen'an Pavilion." ”

The housekeeper who had already knelt on the ground and buried her head on the floor tiles was frightened, and hurriedly replied, "Back to Your Majesty, Miss Yuwen of the Feather Butterfly Pavilion was bitten by a poisonous snake, and she is lying on the couch at the moment with uncertain life and death. ”

"Did you send a doctor?" Dongfang Yu asked repeatedly.

"The adults in the hospital have all gone, and the slaves and maids are afraid that the prime minister will be worried, so they also sent their father-in-law to the prime minister's mansion to report." Mama replied, she was sure in her heart, or the daughter of the Prime Minister made His Majesty worried, it seemed that what she did was not wrong, and she was about to secretly rejoice, but the Mama who was kneeling on the ground suddenly fell to the ground.

Luo Jiang's sharp blade is not something that ordinary people can dodge, let alone an elderly woman.

"Bi Mu went to intercept the people of the Prime Minister's Mansion, there are our people in the Tai Hospital, and they must be able to find out the truth." Luo Jiang stepped forward and said, he waved his hand at Fuxi and the others, and saw the palace maids in the Jin Palace neatly dragging away the half-dead old woman.

"I only said that people who haven't moved for seven days really can't hold it back, let's go, let's go to the meeting." Dongfang Yu's face turned from sad to happy, and he also wanted to see who was causing a storm at the feet of the Son of Heaven.

Lan Mo's front feet had not yet stepped out of the purple bamboo forest of Shen'an Pavilion, and his back feet saw the crowd coming up from the southwest and north of Shen'an Pavilion.

"Something happened to the Feather Butterfly Pavilion, and Mama Fang transferred people from each pavilion, presumably to take care of the injured Butterfly Girl." The whispering voice was surging wantonly in the wind, and Lan Mo, who had excellent ear power, of course heard it clearly, she was only half a pillar of incense, and Changle, who pretended to be Yuwen Piandie, could not be revealed.

Her plan must not be mistaken, at this moment, she has blended into the crowd of people pouring into the Feather Butterfly Pavilion, the night is dark, I believe that no one will notice that the mysterious person Lan Mo, who is also dressed in palace clothes, is running with the team.

"You, and you, go and bring two basins of hot water." A little father-in-law with clear eyebrows stood outside the Feather Butterfly Pavilion and called the palace maids who came and went, and when he saw another group of people coming, he walked to the location where Lan Mo was, and saw her bow her head, and hurriedly said, "You, spread your hands out and take a look." ”

Of course, Lan Mo knows what this little father-in-law is going to do, check if there is a callouse in the palm of his hand, if there is, he can't enter the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, if not, of course he can be selected, Lan Mo confidently stretched out his hand, only to see that the little father-in-law's brows were slightly frowned at first, and he was about to say the next one, but he found that when Lan Mo's other hand was unfolded, there was an extra bead, "I hope that my father-in-law will smile and let the little slave have a chance." ”

"Really sensible, go ahead." The little father-in-law put away the beads and smiled, and he didn't care about how thick the cocoon was in Lan Mo's palm, but this cocoon was not obtained by hard work, it only had the seven sword techniques that Lan Mo had learned, and without the perseverance of ordinary people, how could he easily practice if he didn't cut tens of thousands of wooden stakes with his bare hands.

Holding a tray full of cotton yarn, leaned into the Yuwen Pian Butterfly that had been surrounded by the Imperial Doctor, her face was actually dark and green, and she knew thousands of poisonous blue powders, of course, at a glance, it was the most common five-step snake bite in the Later Tang Mountain.

The poisoned person was sallow at first, then green, then black, and finally of course scorched black and died, but Changle's symptoms did not seem to directly enter the third level, but it seemed that he was forced to the third level of toxicity.

"Imperial Doctor Lu, the cotton yarn has arrived." The little father-in-law who led Lan Mo into the house called softly, and saw the eldest adult present looking this way.

Lan Mo's head was half-bowed, the scar on her face had already been covered, and this fake skin was one of hundreds of fake skins, even if the old man Lu Qian had treated himself, he was not afraid, and it was not enough to recognize her.