Chapter 993: Joining Forces (17)

"I really don't know why she became like this, and I won't hurt her." Zhao Lansheng shook his head, "I see that she is delirious now, and she is afraid of everyone when she sees her, she should have been stimulated by something before." ”

Duanmu Yan loosened his collar, eager to rush into the palace now and tear the emperor to pieces!

It's all because of Nalan Jing! It made him think that An'er was dead, and after twenty years of separation, An'er must have hated him very much if he knew, why didn't he come to her!

"The emperor ...... to her What was done? ”

"Are you sure you want to listen?"

"Hmm......" Duanmuyan sat at the round table, holding her forehead with one hand, wanting to speak to stop her urge to kill, "I want to know, where she has been in the past twenty years, what she has done, and who she has met...... All. ”

Zhao Lansheng obviously felt that the murderous aura originally emanating from his body was gradually fading, and he remembered those past events that had been sealed by him for a long time, but Duanmuyan said so...... He sat opposite Duanmuyan, still not too close to him, so as not to upset him, "You and ...... The day before the day you got married, she saved the old emperor's life, and then he ...... Lust and lust took her to the palace...... She refused, he persecuted her and humiliated her......"

Every time Duanmu Yan listens to a sentence, the strength of his fingers becomes heavier, and in the end, the finger bones are gurgling, and the green tendons on the back of his hand are full of muscles.

"Fortunately, she has a strong temperament, and the old emperor didn't succeed, otherwise she would not have given birth to only one of me......"

Duanmuyan heard this sentence clearly.

He always thought that Zhao Lansheng was the old emperor and An'er...... Wild seeds that are born.

What does this mean, does it......

"At that time," Zhao Lansheng's words were not finished, "she often beat and scolded the palace maids and the newly established concubines, the old emperor favored her, and everyone dared not speak angrily, and she also spent five years in the palace to live a peaceful life." Later, the old emperor found out that I was not born to him, imprisoned her in the Anning Palace all day long, and forced her to take poison. ”

Needless to say, in the end, Vera survived. She is the royal bloodline of the Northern Frontier clan of the Southern Rong Kingdom, and she is good at Gu arts, and ordinary poison does not pose much threat to her. It's just that after all, it's poison, and the consequences are now...... Crazy look.

"Because of you, she is imprisoned......" Duanmu Yan looked at him in disbelief, "My An'er, I won't follow other men...... Right? You tell me that An'er is still not innocent. ”

"She won't follow any other man but you."

In fact, what is the use of him asking or not?

It doesn't matter anymore, he has lived most of his life, he doesn't ask for anything, whether he is innocent or not, it is not as important as whether she is still by his side.

"Why didn't he poison you back then?"

Zhao Lansheng's hand hidden under the table was clenched into a fist, and he couldn't help laughing at himself, did this mean...... He always wanted to die?

It's better to die.

He understands that in Duanmu Yanyan's eyes, as long as it is not born to himself and An Zhen, he will not admit it. Because it was a stain on the relationship between him and Ann Zhen.

"It doesn't matter if you say this or not, it doesn't affect her anyway."

Duanmuyan immediately stood up, "Okay, I understand, no need to say anything more." She might wake up, I'll take care of her, and you...... You like to come along, and if you scare her, I'll kick you out. ”

Zhao Lansheng sat in place and hesitated again and again, without his former calmness, he couldn't think rationally and calmly in the face of his relatives.

"You want to go." Luo Qianyun suddenly appeared, "The two of them are always your most important relatives, no matter what, you should go and see her, I believe An An will get better soon." ”

“…… Thank you. ”

Luo Qianyun was silent and followed him into An Zhen's room.

The thin woman lay on the bed and slept sweetly, while the handsome man sat on the edge of the bed and gazed at her tenderly, as if he were looking at a lost treasure. Hearing the sound of footsteps, Duanmu Yan's face smiled, and then recovered, "Light, don't make any noise to her, wait until she wakes up naturally, if you like to stand and wait, then stand." ”