In Qinmei Garden, Lin Wangtang, who had been in a coma all night, was now lying on the bed weakly with a white cloth wrapped around his head.

"Little master, Han Su knelt all night last night, and now he is still kneeling......"

Xiyue saw Lin Bangtang open his eyes, soaked the cotton cloth with warm water, wrung it out and carefully wiped Lin Bangtang's cheeks.

When the little lord was sent back last night, she was soaking wet, her head was still bleeding, she was almost scared to death, but fortunately, the imperial doctor came later.

"Let her in, ahem......"

Her head was still aching, but Lin Bangtang couldn't take care of it, she had to deal with the hidden danger of cold crisp.

"I've seen the little master!"

Han Su, who had knelt all night, was obviously a little resentful, and even the salute began to reluctantly get up.

"Hanshu, do you know what's wrong?"

With the help of Xiyue, Lin Wangtang half sat on the bed, leaned on the pillow behind him, and found a comfortable posture, and then turned his head to look at Han Shu.

"If you go back to the little master, the slave and maid really don't know what to do wrong, so she has to kneel all night!"

Han Shu raised his head quite angrily, looking at Lin Wantang on the bed, he could no longer suppress the resentment in his heart.

She really didn't know what she had done wrong, except for getting closer to Little Master Lan and promising Little Master Lan something.

But these, she held her head and promised that Lin Bangtang in front of her would never know!

"You're not wrong, you can't let you kneel?"

Unexpectedly, Lin Wangtang's extremely indifferent words made the cold crisp and the sunset moon present stunned for a moment.

"What...... What? ”

Han Su was stunned, she thought that Lin Wantang would be the next to count her fault, but she didn't expect it to be like this.

"Han Su, do you see your identity clearly, you are a subordinate, I am the master, even if you don't do anything wrong, what if I punish you?"

Even if he is sick in bed now, the coercion exuded from his body still makes people dare not look at it directly.

And after hearing Lin Bangtang's words, Han Shu's mouth opened open, but he felt a feeling of being speechless.

Anyway, what the little master said in front of him is indeed the truth, the master is the master, and no matter how unbearable he is, he is better than them.

"Hanshu, what kind of Bodhisattva to burn incense, the surface and the inside can last for a long time, otherwise there are too many people in this harem who do not die in vain, I, the master, almost died last night?"

Lin Wangtang saw that Hanshu's eyes were dodging, revealing timidity, and then he withdrew the coercion and said the last sentence meaningfully.

That's all she can do, if Han Su still insists on looking for death, then she won't show mercy.

After beating Lin Bangtang, who was cold and crispy, he stayed quietly in the room alone, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Her behavior last night was naturally to frame Concubine Lan, but the emperor is naturally not a vegetarian on his side, as long as he investigates a little, he will know that Concubine Lan is innocent.

She offended Concubine Lan, and it was a matter of time before Concubine Lan made a move on her.

There were not many rumors about Concubine Lan in the previous life, but from a few rumors, you can also get a glimpse of Concubine Lan's personality.

Last night's incident, Concubine Lan, who didn't do it at all, would definitely feel that someone wanted to put her to death, so Concubine Lan's character should be happy to benefit from the fisherman, right?

"Sister, are you okay?"

Just when Lin Wantang was stunned, Su Yalan's anxious and worried voice came from outside the door.

"It's okay to bother my sister to care."

Lin Wangtang faced that hypocritical face, but he couldn't help but think of the tragic death scene in the previous life, and hatred emerged.

Lin Wangtang's hand pinched her thigh in the quilt, and the pain hit, but it made her come back to her senses.

"It's okay, my sister has heard about it, my sister is confused this time!"

After Su Yalan said this, she sat on the edge of the bed and took Lin Wangtang's other hand, looking like the mud couldn't support the wall.

"Oh~ Sister, what does this mean?"

Lin Wantang pretended to be puzzled, tilted his head and asked.

"We are the emperor's concubines, how can you choose King Yan between the emperor and King Yan......

Forget it, maybe your father didn't tell you about these twists and turns in the court, but my sister still reminded you that staying away from King Yan in the future is! ”

Hearing Su Yalan say this, Lin Wantang was puzzled in his heart, the tone in his words was sour, especially when it came to King Yan, it was ......

Thinking of this, Lin Wantang glanced at Su Yalan again, if her guess was true, then the matter really became interesting.

Concubine Yun's Palace, Concubine Yun was kneeling on the ground trembling at this time, and in front of her was Xiao Shenze, who was wearing bright yellow eyebrows and deep locks.

"The emperor, please calm his anger, the concubine really doesn't know about last night's incident, as for the princess's affairs, the concubine also wants to share the emperor's worries and deter the king of Yan!"

Seeing that Xiao Shenze didn't speak for a long time, Concubine Lan had to speak, her voice was delicate, and she looked weak and wanted to cry.

The emperor and King Yan have never dealt with each other, and in order to deter King Yan, their Lan family signaled her to hide from the emperor and let the little prince move Princess He'an.

I didn't expect this matter to be messed up, and I was targeted by King Yan.

As for that Lin Bangtang, she really wanted to die, but not now!

Which dog in this harem dares to blame her for this!

"Concubine Lan, do you think I don't know why you are moving to be happy, put away your clumsy excuses, if you honestly admit it, I still think highly of you!"

Thinking of the scene where his beloved prince was reprimanded by Xiao Yunzhan in the imperial study before, Xiao Shenze couldn't wait to knock off Concubine Yun's elm head on the spot!

Kong has a delicate face, and he usually shows off his power in the harem, after all, he can't make any big waves, but he didn't expect to be led by his mother's nose this time to provoke Xiao Yunzhan!

The main thing is to provoke himself, and even the little prince will also suffer.

"The Emperor~"

Seeing that what he said did not soften the emperor's heart, the tears contained in the beautiful eyes fell like this, and I saw that if it was usual, Xiao Shenze would definitely take care of it in his arms.

"Concubine Lan, this time you have been punished for thinking about it behind closed doors, I hope that the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet can see you who want to understand!"

Where did Xiao Shenze still have those charming thoughts, rubbed his eyebrows, dropped this sentence and strode away.

"Niangniang, the emperor still loves Niangniang, making such a big fire, and only being grounded to the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, you must know that the previous Concubine Rong was just accidentally defiled the emperor's painting, and she was beaten into the cold palace."

Seeing that the emperor was walking away, Concubine Yun's face was very ugly, and Biyan hurriedly stepped forward and helped Concubine Yun up.

"How can Concubine Rong's slut compare with this palace, give instructions to this palace to go down and find some novel things, the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet in this palace is bound to make the emperor change his mind!"

Concubine Yun put her hand on Biyan's arm and stood up, the look that was very aggrieved just now has long disappeared without a trace.

In the end, it is a personal maidservant, what Biyan said just now really entered Concubine Lan's heart.

"Your Majesty, where are you going?"

As soon as he came out of the Yun Concubine Palace, Xiao Shenze's personal eunuch Shi Fu bent down and asked.

"Go see the newcomer who was attacked yesterday."

Xiao Shenze glanced up at the direction of Lanyue Tower, and his expression was secretive.