The time in loneliness is not slow.

It has been a month since the emperor ascended the throne. In the weather in early February, Chenxiang Garden was so quiet.

There are only people living in Chenxiang Garden in Wangan's Mansion.

Sometimes when Lan Ling looked at the time outside the window, he would think of the word self-defeating.

However, Chenxiangyuan's daily needs are not scarce at all.

There were more and more guards and secret guards at the door, and Lan Ling didn't know whether this was protection or surveillance.

On this day, Lan Ling saw Liu Chong drinking, tears in his eyes.

"What happened?" Lan Ling asked.

"The day after tomorrow, more than a hundred people from the Blue Mansion in the day after tomorrow are all over them!"

"There, are there your relatives?" Lan Ling asked.

"There are brothers who were born to death before."

Lan Ling doesn't have much affection for the Marshal's Mansion, but her surname is Lan after all.

"Since ancient times, the winner is the king and the defeat is the bandit." Lan Ling said quietly, and stood up.

When she married Ling Chen and told her grandfather that Wang An would win, she thought that one day there would be such a result.

Only at that time, she didn't think she was the Lan family.

Ling Chen, will you kill me too?

Shen Clan, Lan Qin, Er Yi Niang, San Yi Niang...

"Is the third wife in there too?" Lan Ling suddenly remembered the third wife.

"Yes."

"These people killed were actually innocent people. Their real opponent was my father, but he ran away and Sapphire also left."

"I heard that those ministers, they want the emperor to write a letter together..."

"Did you kill me?"

"Yes."

Lan Ling could understand the minister's heart that she was Lan Jingtian's daughter after all, and everyone was uneasy if she kept her.

I also beg you to release Lan Min and Sanyi Niang, because I can't even save my life, Lan Ling smiled bitterly.

At noon, Lan Ling didn't eat. She was sick and had a fever.

There was no doctor in the yard. Liu Chong wanted to go out and ask the doctor, but the guards disagreed. Liu Chong fought with the guard.

Liu Chong was seriously injured, and Lixia's eyes were red: "Mrs. Ling is seriously ill! If something happens to her because of your obstruction, you guys don't live!"

"Without the emperor and the queen speaking, you can't let anyone out of Chenxiangyuan!"

At night, Lan Ling was sometimes sober and sometimes confused.

Chenxiang Garden was shrouded in depression.

The next day, Lan Ling's fever did not go away. Lan Ling herself was a healer. When she was awake, she prescribed a prescription for herself, and Lixia sent the guard at the door to grab the medicine.

Lixia secretly gave the guards a lot of money, and the man took the medicine.

At noon, Lan Ling took the decocted medicine and fell into a deep sleep. Less than a stick of incense, Lan Ling suddenly woke up, vomiting a lot of blood.

"The medicine is poisonous!" As she said to the girl, she pointed at her medicine box, and Lixia handed it to her in a panic and opened the medicine box.

Lan Ling trembled all over, trembling and took out the clear medicine, took two orally, and tremblingly took out the silver needle. Before the needle hit her finger, she fainted!

Lixia Qiaochun and Yunxiang burst into tears. Liu Chong came in with his injured body and saw Lan Ling's face pale and blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, as if he could not survive.

Chen Xiangyuan's stern cry made the guard at the door faintly disturbed, "Should you report it to the palace?" the one-year-old guard asked.

"No need. I'll talk about it when something happens." He said something really happened, referring to death.

Lan Ling hadn't died, and he was still in a coma.

She came to a strange place. She was feverish, hot all over, but cooking seriously. A table of dishes was burned, but no one came to eat.

She stood at the door and saw the person she was waiting for walking by with his concubine.

He didn't even look at her.

She waited from morning to night, but saw that the man took a cage with a snow-white rabbit in the cage, "Ruiyu, Ruiyu," he called the concubine’s name and passed by her door. He and her are like passersby.

"Yuan Yu, didn't you say that you love to eat my dishes?" She called the person Yuan Yu.

He seemed to look back at her, "You remembered wrong!" He seemed impatient in his words.

She leaned forward, trying to see the person's appearance, but couldn't see clearly.

She leaned on the door and slowly slid down, confused, someone pried her mouth open, she was filled with medicine, it was really bitter, she shut up and resisted.

Someone kissed her lips and put medicine in her mouth. There is a faint smell of green sandalwood in the nose.

She stretched out her hand and touched a person's face, "Who are you? Yuan Yu?" she asked in a daze.

"What did you say? What did you call me?" The man squeezed her tightly.

Lan Ling was hot all over, she pushed the man away hard, fighting together.

The man did not dodge.

"Why? They are all fake!" she muttered to herself.

There was a cold kiss on her forehead, cheek, and lips, she could not dodge. My heart was irritable, anger attacked my heart, and another burst of dizziness. No sense.

When she woke up again, she lay in a person's arms. There was a faint smell of green sandalwood in her breath, she knew he was coming.

She opened her eyes, but did not look at him.

The room was very quiet, it should be late at night, and a few candles popped up with the candlelight.

"Why are you here? I'm dead, so you can explain it." Lan Ling got a little strength and got out of the man's arms and leaned on the quilt.

He reached out and hugged her tightly, not allowing her to move a bit.

"I will be very sad to be given to death by you. This time someone prescribed medicine and it really made me complete. I don't know why you saved me."

"I don't want you to die." He finally said.

The tears that Lan Ling held back finally shed.

"Blame me for being naive before. I don't know anything about politics and people. I thought that my father would be merciful for me, or my husband would be merciful for me. Everything is a joke. "She smiled.

"I will protect you." He pressed over, closing her mouth.

She closed her eyes, not daring to look at him, for fear of seeing his face, she fell again.

"Achen, give me death. This is the last thing I can do for you. I'm alive, and you and I will be in pain. It's just my girl and Liu Chong, please treat them kindly." Lan Ling pushed away He said lightly.

"Do you want to die that way?"

"Yes. I want to die."

"Okay, I will satisfy you!" He stood up and got up.

When he walked to the door, he stopped again: "The third aunt you mentioned, I have already forgiven and sent away. After this period of time, you will see her again."

Lan Ling was a little surprised, "Thank you."

he's gone.

On the second day, the Lan family went all over.

She lived in Lan's house for a short time, without feelings, and didn't think it was her home, but her surname was Lan after all, and most of the people who died were innocent people.

Lan Ling felt uncomfortable. She waited quietly for his decree of death.

At noon, Tian Ming and the newly promoted manager of the palace, Yang Gonggong, really brought the imperial decree: "According to the heavens, the emperor's edict said, the Lan family hides the spirits, righteously destroys the relatives, saves me several times, knows books and gifts, comforts my heart, and specializes. I am Ling Fei. Stay at Yongxin Palace! Thank you!"

He destroyed the Lan Family Mansion, but named her a concubine.

After the imperial decree was announced, Yunxiang happily gave Grandpa Yang the silver for the reward.

"The emperor has an order, the guards at the door neglect the concubine Ling, and they all die!" Duke Yang pulled down his face.

She is going to enter the palace finally.

This time she had a fever because she took the fever medicine herself.

The Lan family immediately ransacked, Ling Chen never showed up, she knew the end of the Lan family. It's just that among those who were beheaded, there was neither her father nor her favorite second brother, so although she was sad, she knew that this could not be changed.

She just wanted to make a bet, if she was going to die, would he come to see her, she wondered if he had forgotten her.

At that time, she had already taken care, if he did not come that night, she would give up. She will find a chance to leave. Never saw him again.

She just didn't expect that someone really took the opportunity to kill her.

He came anyway, and pardoned the third wife. She asked him before.

He still has her in his heart, she enters the palace again, for him, she is willing.