Chapter Ninety-Six: A Stunning Face Falls to the Dust

He Fuyan's eyes were red with anger, and now it was difficult to argue.

At this time, Chi Qianniuwei trotted over.

"Back to Your Majesty, among all the objects that Her Royal Highness the Queen touched before being poisoned, only the coral pinched golden red jade phoenix hairpin sent by Concubine He Fang was poisoned. The Imperial Physician has confirmed that this poison is the poison of Her Royal Highness the Queen."

"Bold Ho Fuyan! What more can you quibble?"

"Your Majesty, if it was really your daughter-in-law's doing, why did you let Hexiang poison her congratulatory gift? Isn't that a clear sign that everyone will doubt me?"

He Fuyan's words are not unreasonable, but who knows that Hexiang said:

"Isn't Concubine He just trying to win in danger? Only then will others think that you will not be stupid enough to poison your own gifts."

"Shut up!"

He Fuyan was so angry that she had angina, and she fainted after yelling.

Ke Wanning and Xi Li'er on the side secretly glanced at each other, and between the exchange of eyes, a touch of success flowed slightly.

"Someone, first put Concubine He under house arrest in Lizhen Palace, and let her make her own decision when the queen wakes up. As for this lotus incense......

As soon as Emperor Jing was halfway through his words, he heard Hexiang shouting:

"Demon Queen! Even if I die, I will not die at your hand!"

After speaking, Hexiang vomited blood and died on the spot.

Fu Xuanlin frowned slightly, there was obviously something strange about this matter, Hexiang seemed to have a mortal heart to identify He Fuyan for poisoning, so it seems that the person who poisoned him must be someone else.

The poisoning case was temporarily ended because He Xiang committed suicide by taking poison and He Fuyan fainted in fear.

The birthday banquet that was originally joyful and joyful is now making people panic.

Emperor Jing had no choice but to dismiss everyone in advance.

"Lin'er, take Xinglan girl back to the palace, comfort her more, don't make her sad."

Fu Xuanlin looked at the unconscious Zhan Xinglan and nodded.

When he was in the West Palace, Fu Xuanlin told Emperor Jing the truth about today's rumors of discord between their husband and wife.

Emperor Jing told him in every possible way that he must take good care of Zhan Xinglan, it is difficult to find a daughter like such a smart and resolute woman.

But who knows, such a thing happened.

"Er knows, Son and the princess will retire first."

Fu Xuanlin arched his hand, and the princess stepped forward to hug the miserable Zhan Xinglan.

On the way back to King Ling's Mansion, Fu Xuanlin hugged Zhan Xinglan tightly.

He gently stroked the dense small red rash on her face with the back of his hand in distress, not knowing how to tell her the truth about her disfigured face.

"Baili, when I return to the house later, I will hide all the makeup mirrors in the house."

"Yes, my subordinates obey."

Zhan Xinglan was in a coma for a day and a night.

During this period, the father and son of the Zhan family came to visit once, saying that they were visiting, but in fact, they wanted to take Zhan Xinglan back to the Ming State Mansion.

A woman's face is ruined, and the husband has to face it every day.

Even if you don't get scared to death when you get up at night, it will be difficult to develop the relationship between husband and wife.

The father and son of the Zhan family said that Fu Xuanlin just didn't agree with them to take Zhan Xinglan away.

There was really no way, so they had to say that when Zhan Xinglan woke up, let her decide for herself.

Two days later, in the early morning, Zhan Xinglan felt as if he was being burned by a fire, and opened his hazy eyes in a daze.

She looked at the familiar surroundings and frowned, her memory still stuck on the day of the birthday banquet.

"How did I get back?"

Fu Xuanlin happened to walk in at this time with a bowl of water.

"Lan'er, you're awake."

He looked at Zhan Xinglan happily, and hurriedly stepped forward to help her up carefully.

"Lord, aren't we at a birthday banquet? How did you come back?"

"You've been poisoned at the birthday feast and you've been in a coma for a day and a night."

"Poisoned?"

Zhan Xinglan hurriedly reached out to cut his pulse, but accidentally saw the red rash on his hands

, she was taken aback.

"Ah! This ......."

Fu Xuanlin grabbed her hand and reassured, "Lan'er, this is just some small red rashes, it's not in the way."

Zhan Xinglan saw the familiar little red rash, and suddenly seemed to understand something.

"The prince said that I was poisoned, is it the same poison as the queen? Then my face ......."

Zhan Xinglan frowned, struggled to break free of Fu Xuanlin's hands, and touched his face.

Densely packed raised dots evenly and densely covered her face.

Her heart sank.

I thought: It's over.

"Don't look at me, don't look at me!"

She pulled up the quilt and covered her head, hating to curl up in the quilt.

She didn't want Fu Xuanlin to see her ugly appearance.

Fu Xuanlin wanted to reach out and pat her shoulder, but he still withdrew his hand.

"Lan'er, I know that you know how to heal, and I don't intend to hide it from you. The poison is so poisonous that if it were not for the antidote to it, it would be difficult to restore its appearance."

"I know what you're worried about, and I'm ready to face it with you."

"Today, I, Fu Xuanlin, swear to the sky that I will never abandon my wife Zhan Xinglan in this life! If you violate this oath, your body and soul will be destroyed, and the heavens and the earth will be destroyed!"

Fu Xuanlin solemnly swore to show his determination.

But Zhan Xinglan was still hiding in the quilt and did not move.

"Lan'er, are you okay when you come out? I love you no matter what you are."

Fu Xuanlin's voice trembled, almost pleading with her.

And at this moment, Zhan Xinglan was already crying in the quilt.

She had just understood her intentions for him, and in the blink of an eye, God had made such a ridiculous joke with her.

A great sense of helplessness seemed to empty her body all at once.

She really didn't have the strength or the courage to face him.

Zhan Xinglan tried to restrain his choked voice, gritted his teeth and said, "Get out! I don't want to see you!"

"Get out!"

There was a long silence, and almost no sound was heard in the dormitory.

After a while, Fu Xuanlin finally said haggardly, "I'm just outside, something called me."

Then there was the sound of heavy, slow, and slow-moving footsteps.

The moment the door of the dormitory was closed, Zhan Xinglan couldn't hold back crying anymore.

Heart-rending cries resounded throughout the dormitory.

Zhu Huan and Bai Limo, who were standing outside the door, looked at Fu Xuanlin worriedly.

Bai Limo couldn't help but speak, "Your Highness, the princess just didn't think about it for a while."

Fu Xuanlin closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words from between his white teeth: "Go check!" Whatever it takes!"

"Yes!"

For the next two days, Zhan Xinglan closed his door and refused to see anyone.

Fu Xuanlin was afraid that she would do something stupid, so he stayed outside the dormitory every step of the way.

Fortunately, it's summer, otherwise Fu Xuanlin would have frozen to death outside.

Zhu Huan saw Fu Xuanlin haggard and vicissitudes, and he couldn't bear it.

"Your Highness, you better go back to the study and sleep, the princess is like this, I won't see you. It's better for you to leave first, and let the servant go and persuade the princess."

Fu Xuanlin leaned against the rosette mahogany pillar and sat on the stone steps decadently.

A strand of hair that should have been tied up on his forehead naturally fell down, and black stubble emerged from the stiff jawline.

He glanced back at the closed door of the hall and knew that Zhan Xinglan was determined not to see him.

"Okay, you go and persuade her, maybe she'll listen."

Fu Xuanlin sighed, stood up slowly on his knees, and disappeared step by step beyond the staggered overlap of pavilions and flowers and trees.

Zhu Huan's eyes were full of melancholy, and he knocked on the door of the temple gently.

"Princess Niangniang, Your Highness has already gone away, you open the door, let's

Son-in-law, go in and see you."

After a while, the doors of the temple opened.

Zhan Xinglan took off all the hairpin rings, her long hair was scattered like a cloud, and she was only wearing a plain dress.

Just looking at the slender posture of this water, it can be described as sinking fish and geese, and closing the moon and shy flowers. But when his gaze moved up to that unrecognizable face, he couldn't even say a beautiful word in an instant.

Although Zhu Huan was mentally prepared, she couldn't help but be startled when she saw Zhan Xinglan's appearance.

"Princess."

Zhan Xinglan's eyes were slightly red from crying, and his lips were a little white and chapped.

She turned and sat down in her chair and said weakly, "Close the door, I have something to say to you."

"Yes."

Zhu Huan obediently closed the door of the hall, and then stood beside Zhan Xinglan.

"Sit down."

"Princess Niangniang, the maid doesn't dare."

Zhan Xinglan stretched out his hand to take Zhu Huan's hand and said gently, "Sit."

Zhu Huan felt Zhan Xinglan's cold palm, suddenly his nose was sore, and he sat down obediently.

"I've thought a lot in the past two days, I can't stay in the Lingwang Mansion any longer, and we'll go back to the Mingguo Mansion tomorrow."

"Princess Niangniang, if you leave, Your Highness is afraid that you will die of sadness."

"What do I do as his princess as I look like this ghost now?" Zhan Xinglan smiled bitterly, "I have already prepared a book of harmony, and I have also pressed my handprint on it, and when I return to the Ming Kingdom Mansion, you will hand over the book of harmony and separation to him."

"But doesn't Your Highness mind your looks?"

"He doesn't mind, but I do." Zhan Xinglan choked and burst into tears, "You have been by my side for so many years, and you were shocked when you saw me, he has only known me for a year, how can he not care about my appearance at all?"

Zhu Huan's eyes were also red, and he said with great guilt, "I'm sorry, princess Niangniang. I ......."

Zhan Xinglan wiped away his tears, and said with a firm gaze: "This is human nature, I don't blame you, but I must leave the Lingwang Mansion. Go and prepare the carriage now, and we'll leave at once."

Zhu Huan wiped away her tears and nodded, "The maid will go now."

After a while, Zhu Huan came to report, and the carriage was still ready.

Zhan Xinglan wore a long hat, left and left the book on the table, and then left without looking back.

They walked all the way, avoided the people of the palace, and slipped out through the back door.

Until nightfall, Fu Xuanlin couldn't rest assured that Zhan Xinglan was there, so he went to the dormitory to check.

But when he arrived outside the dormitory, he found that the hall was pitch black, and the door of the hall was slightly open with a gap.

A strong sense of bad premonition arose.

He stretched out his hand and pushed open the heavy and towering temple door.

The great dormitory was empty.

She's gone.

The tingling sensation in the heart of the cone instantly spread all over Fu Xuanlin's body.

He wanted to rush out immediately to find Zhan Xinglan, but a bright white on the table forced him to calm down.

He stepped forward to light the candle on the table, and reached out to pick up the letter and the book.

And underneath the book, there is a small letterhead.

"Lord Wang, see the letter like a meeting.

Lan'er looks terrible now, and she has no shame to face the prince. Please also ask the prince to sign this letter of harmony, and you and I will never see each other again.

Don't read it, don't see it."