Chapter 184: Yuan Zhicheng commits suicide!
In such an eerie and terrifying place, a man in white who looked like a resentful ghost swooped down.
Not to mention women, even men may not be as safe as Mount Tai.
Zhan Xinglan was so frightened by this sudden scene that he even forgot that there was an impregnable iron fence between them.
"Ahh
With a scream, Yuan Zhicheng's head hit the iron fence.
Bang –
Yuan Zhicheng was covered in blood and slid down against the fence.
He stretched out his hand over the iron fence and grabbed Zhan Xinglan with all his might.
Blood ran down his eyebrows, and his eyes instantly turned scarlet.
Suddenly, a team of men rushed in and protected Zhan Xinglan.
"Princess Ling, are you alright?"
"I'm fine, but Yuan Zhicheng is afraid that it ......."
Before he finished speaking, Yuan Zhicheng's hand fell heavily, but a pair of scarlet and bloodied eyes did not close.
Feng Fu's Heavenly Mandate's subordinates stepped forward to probe Yuan Zhicheng's snort and pulse.
Sure enough, he lost his breath.
"Yuan Zhicheng committed suicide in fear of sin, and this matter needs to be returned to Your Majesty. Princess Ling was frightened today, and Weichen will order someone to escort you back to the palace."
"No need, this princess can just go back on her own."
"Okay, Princess Ling, please."
Out of the prison, Zhan Xinglan felt that his breathing was much easier.
Along the way, her mind was full of Yuan Zhicheng's appearance before his death.
Maybe at the moment he took his last breath, he also regretted that he fell in love with Wang Ying'er.
Zhan Xinglan thought all the way, and she didn't even realize that the carriage stopped.
As she was about to get out of the carriage, a hand reached out in front of her.
"Lord? Didn't you enter the palace? Why did you come back so soon?"
"It's not enough to be busy with official business, and it's just right today, so I'm here to come back early to accompany you."
Just as he was saying this, Fu Xuanlin saw a figure like the wind flying into King Ling's mansion.
You don't have to think about it to know that it's Li Qingchen.
He must be secretly protecting Lan'er.
Fu Xuanlin retracted his gaze, took Zhan Xinglan's hand, grabbed her by the waist and hugged her off the carriage.
Zhan Xinglan landed smoothly and smiled at him, "It just so happens that Lan'er ordered Tian'er to prepare a table of banquets before going out, and it must have been prepared."
There is a unique viewing tower in Lingwang's Mansion.
After Zhan Xinglan married Fu Xuanlin, he only came once when he was hanging out.
At the beginning of the lanterns, the observation tower is surrounded by lotus lanterns in the pond as if it were daytime.
Fu Xuanlin took Zhan Xinglan's shoulders and slowly stepped onto the observation tower.
On the viewing floor, the golden wind is gentle.
The surrounding rocks are filled with candles, and the reflection in the pond is spectacular.
Zhan Xinglan sat down.
She had completely forgotten the picture of Yuan Zhicheng's tragic death in her mind, and there was only this beautiful scenery in front of her.
"I didn't expect the belvedere to look so good at night."
"This observation tower was built by my father in the year when I was named Queen Ling."
Fu Xuanlin looked down at the lotus lantern in the pond, and there was a faint sadness in his words.
Zhan Xinglan was puzzled, "I remember Xuanlin told me that you were named King Ling only after your legs were abolished. This observation tower was built so high, you didn't seem to be able to climb it at that time?"
Fu Xuanlin smiled calmly and said:
"Yes, so for a few years after the Belvedere was built, I was confined to my wheelchair and looked up at the belvedere. It's because of your presence that I can stand up."
"Hearing her husband say this, Lan'er seems to understand a little. This observation tower is like a court hall built by his father in the palace of King Ling, and his father wants to remind his husband that even if his legs are disabled, he must be ambitious. My father hopes that one day my husband will be able to climb the observation tower and the court."
"Lan'er is so smart, she immediately understood her father's intentions. But it took many years for a husband to understand."
"As the saying goes, the authorities are obsessed with bystanders, and the husband was born in the gloom in the past, so he naturally doesn't think about things for the better."
Zhan Xinglan felt very sorry for Fu Xuanlin in his heart.
is obviously the most favored prince in the world, but he can only grow up in the indifference of the people in the world.
In the end, he was only able to grow a body of spikes to disguise and protect himself.
And the person who ruined all his good things was Empress Yue!
Fu Xuanlin shook his head, "It's all in the past. Tonight's beautiful scenery is not to mention those who spoil the scenery."
"Yes, such good food and wine cannot be disappointed. Husband, let's move the chopsticks."
As he spoke, Zhan Xinglan picked up the chopsticks and feasted on them.
"Lan'er specially set up a banquet tonight, doesn't she have something to say to her husband? I guess it's for the sake of the Holy King."
Fu Xuanlin asked so bluntly, but Zhan Xinglan choked.
"Ahem......
"Lan'er, slow down," Fu Xuanlin patted her back gently, "Baili has already told her husband that you know that the Holy King is a matter of being heard. Do you blame your husband for hiding it from you?"
"It's Ah Zhuo who deliberately hides from me, and my husband is just pushing the boat down the river, how can I complain about my husband?"
"Then Lan'er knows why he wants to hide it from you?"
"Xu is seeing that Lan'er and her husband are in love, so I don't want to disturb our lives anymore."
"Lan'er and her husband see the same thing. In fact, as a husband, I often wonder if Lan'er would have liked him if she had met Wen Renzhuo first."
Zhan Xinglan raised her eyebrows, looked at Fu Xuanlin playfully, and said, "The husband really regards Ah Zhuo as a rival in love."
"Wen Ren Zhuo is different from others."
"What do you mean by that?"
Fu Xuanlin put down the wine glass and said:
"Fu Tingxuan is entangled with Lan'er in every way, but he is just possessive, and he doesn't really like Lan'er. And Li Qingchen obeyed Lan'er's words, not only because you are the master of Lingqi Pavilion, but also because you have a life-saving grace for him."
"As for Yuan Shuyi, he is just a hairy boy, and his husband has never taken him seriously."
"But Wen Renzhuo is different from them, and his liking for you is on par with mine. He may also give his life for you."
The more Zhan Xinglan listened, the more he felt that something was wrong.
"Didn't the husband see him as a rival in love? Why are you talking to me about this?"
Fu Xuanlin's deep eyes looked at Zhan Xinglan infatuatedly, as if he could see all kinds of stars when he looked at her.
"The husband is indeed afraid that Lan'er will be snatched away by him, but the husband knows the pain of one person loving the other deeply. Therefore, you have the right to know everything that people have done for you. Besides, I have confidence in my husband, even if Lan'er knows what Wen Renzhuo has done to you, you will still firmly choose me."
Zhan Xinglan's vermilion lips were slightly hooked, "Husband is right, Lan'er will not choose anyone else except her husband."
Fu Xuanlin approached her, her slender fingers hooked her round and pink chin, and a kiss with the fragrance of osmanthus wine fell on Zhan Xinglan's lips.
The night is sultry and affectionate.
Fu Xuanlin's unreserved love for Zhan Xinglan is Zhan Xinglan's greatest confidence.
The next day, Zhan Xinglan lay in Fu Xuanlin's arm and slowly opened his eyes.
His eyelashes are thick and long, and his cheeks are angular and angular.
How can there be such a good-looking man in the world, even if he sleeps on his face, he is not as delicate as words.
Zhan Xinglan stretched out a finger from the quilt and traced the outline of his eyebrows in the air.
Suddenly, a large hand grabbed her hand.
Fu Xuanlin slowly opened his eyes and said gently, "Why don't you sleep for a while?"
"My husband woke up, my husband worked hard last night, so I should rest for a while."
Zhan Xinglan recalled the charming and tactful picture last night, and his face was unconscious
reddish.
"I'm not tired of being a husband."
Fu Xuanlin pulled up the nest as he spoke, and slowly covered the heads of the two of them.
Zhan Xinglan's smile also became more and more shy as the quilt rose.
Suddenly, there was a short knock at the door.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty has summoned you to the palace. Rajah? Are you awake?"
Bailimo knocked on the door outside for a while.
The two people in the bed had no choice but to interrupt what they were going to do.
Fu Xuanlin lifted the quilt with one palm and propped himself up from Zhan Xinglan's body.
He sighed helplessly and shouted, "Got it!"
Bai Limo, who was outside the door, heard Fu Xuanlin's tone not good, and he didn't know what he said wrong, so he had to blink innocently.
Hanyuan Hall -
Emperor Jing said to Fu Xuanlin and Fu Rinxu, who were standing in the center of the hall:
"Lin'er, Xu'er, the day after tomorrow is the wedding day of Yue Xin and General Yun Lu, you two brothers must take care of her wedding for Yue Xin. Now that the prince is sick, the matter of giving the marriage will be handled by Xu'er, who is the fifth brother."
"At that time, King Bomi, King Dunli Shengqi and Princess Cichang Jianing will all be present, and Xuanlin must be in charge of the scenery, and I must not lose the face of the cold country."
"Yes, son, obey!"
Emperor Jing looked at the two brothers, and felt a little comforted in his heart.
After all, it is rare to be like the two princes who have never fought like them.
"Father, there is something I want to ask for my father's permission."
"Xu'er has always had no desires and no desires, but today there is something to ask for, you say, as long as it is reasonable, I will definitely allow you."
Fu Rinxu knelt down and said solemnly, "My son begs my father to marry Qiu Chuyan, the only daughter of Qiu Weiweiqing's family."
"Qiu Wei Qing?" Emperor Jing looked at Fu Rinxu in surprise.
"Yes, I have been in love with the lady of the Qiu family for a long time, and when the princess was selected on the day, the lady of the Qiu family had to enter the Tianyuan Temple as a nun in order to avoid Yuan Mingzhe's entanglement, so I had to find an excuse to avoid choosing a concubine."
"So, you've deceived me?"
"If the father wants to punish him, the son is willing to bear it!"
"Hmph, you're honest."
Emperor Jing's face showed a look of anger, and Fu Xuanlin saw that the situation was not right, so he immediately gave up his hand and said:
"Father, the fifth brother is infatuated, and it is understandable. I also ask my father to forgive the fifth brother for the crime of bullying the king for the sake of the fifth brother's honesty."
Emperor Jing was pretending to be angry, but now when he saw Fu Xuanlin's intercession for Fu Rinxu, a scene of brothers, friends and brothers, his frowning brows not only relaxed, but even the corners of his mouth were smiling.
When Fu Xuanlin and Fu Rinxu saw this scene, they thought that something was wrong with their eyes.
"Father, you?"
"I'm not angry. Xu'er is an infatuated person, much stronger than the person who is in the twilight and twilight. It's just that this matter is a lifelong marriage event, and I still need to ask the lady of the Qiu family what she means."
"So, did my father agree to the marriage?"
Fu Rinxu asked excitedly.
Emperor Jing nodded, "It's rare for Xu'er to open her mouth to me, how can I not allow it."
He had always felt that Fu Rinxu was taciturn, and he was not very close to him.
Now Fu Rinxu seems to be more cheerful, and it is too late for him to be happy as a father.
Fu Rinxu kowtowed ecstatically and said, "Thank you, father!"
"Xu'er, calm down, I still have something I want to ask Lin'er, you can step back first."
"Yes, son."
Fu Rinxu bowed his hand and retreated.
Only father and son were left in the hall.
"What else is going on with my father?"
"I want to ask you about the Peach Blossom Brocade Jade Feather......