"Try the egg custard I made, soft and glutinous, and small cakes, sweet, they all say that it will be much better to eat some sweet when the heart is bitter, because the heart is already very bitter, and the mouth can no longer be bitter."

He Lan sat down and really served Queen Wenren like a filial and virtuous daughter-in-law.

Queen Wenren pressed the corner of her eyes, wanting to stop her tears, she smiled and said, "The queen mother has prepared an abortion pill, so I will drink it tonight." ”

After speaking, she drank the egg custard that Helan fed her.

"Well, it's delicious." She praised without adulteration, "It turns out that Lanlan's craftsmanship is so good." ”

"If the queen mother likes to drink it, I will teach it to Aunt Wanshu and let her make it for you to drink once a day."

Empress Wenren looked at her kindly, "Okay." ”

*

When Queen Wenren drank the abortion pill, He Lan was not there, she deliberately walked away, because she knew that Queen Wenren would definitely cry, she was a queen, she must love face after being a queen for decades, and she must not want to lose her temper in front of her again.

She walked around the secluded palace road, and the more she walked, the more lonely she felt, there was no one, and it was not dark tomorrow.

Ahead, a depressed gate attracted Helan's attention, and his legs subconsciously walked over, pushing open the gate, and there was no one around.

The yard was covered with dead leaves, and as soon as the door was opened, a puff of dust flew up, and it was very choking.

"Who?"

Suddenly, a smiling, but hoarse female voice sounded.

He Lan's heart skipped a beat, and there was a moment of panic, after all, this place was too barren, and there was still such a place in the bustling palace.

"Huh? Who is it? The voice spoke again.

Helan stood there motionless, his senses staring closely around,

Is there anyone here?

"Hehehe, it's not her, if it's her, she will definitely mock this palace." The voice rang out again.

He Lan twisted his eyebrows and called himself Bengong......

Isn't this a cold palace?

The woman's voice was gloomy, "Since you weren't beaten into the cold palace, let's leave quickly, the palace is here waiting for the slut to be sent over one day." ”

He Lan looked up at the sky, it was still early, and Queen Wenren should be fine.

She closed the door with her backhand, making sure that there was no one around, and she went to the door and sat down, took out the cigarette roll and flint and flint from her cuff, and rubbed it vigorously, and the fire hissed and smoked.

The woman sat quietly on the steps, hunched slightly, elbows resting on her knees, cigarette in her mouth, and watching the sun set in the west.

"Smoke?" A confused voice came from the door behind him.

He Lan glanced out of the corner of his eye, "Well, do you want it?" ”

The man seemed to be sitting in the place inside the door, and his voice was very close, "Hehe, even if this palace wants you, you can't send it in, this palace just smells it." ”

After that, He Lan didn't speak again, and the two of them sat inside and outside the door, relatively silent.

She didn't have any curiosity about the women in the house.

Since ancient times, how can there be no cold palace in the palace, and how can there be no deposed palace concubines in the cold palace, it is not worth curiosity.

"There are still smokers in the palace, presumably not concubines, since they are not concubines, what are you doing here?" The man interrupted the silence.

He Lan didn't reply, "Didn't you smell it, come here to smoke." ”

"Oh, what a sharp-toothed woman!" The man's voice was smiling.

He Lan didn't answer.

After a while, the voice became a little muffled, "Is the current queen still Wen Rencen?" ”

Wen Rencen?

Wenren Queen is called Wenren Cen?

"Hmm."

"Hahaha! Hongu said! The slut can only be a concubine in this life, and she is still a concubine now? ”

He Lan raised an eyebrow and glanced at the crack in the door behind him.

"Concubine."