"Are you telling the truth?"

She didn't know what the reason for the uneasiness in her heart was, An Ruoyu just felt very uneasy at this moment.

"Haha, um. You look haggard after not sleeping all night? It's still early, so go back and take a nap."

Putting down the tea cup, seeing the paleness on An Ruoyu's face, Nan Ranxi avoided the topic that An Ruoyu wanted to continue to entangle with, and rubbed An Ruoyu's hair distressedly, just like the care she had when she was a child.

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"Well

Overnight, a lot of things and people seemed to have changed.

An Ruoyu always felt that Nan Ranxi was hiding something from her. She reached out and grabbed the door rail to ask more questions, but was pushed out of the room by Nan Ranxi without any objection.

After closing the door, Nan Ranxi walked back to the bed and pulled out an orange scroll from under the pillow.

"well

Nan Ranxi sighed softly and slowly rolled out the scroll on the bed.

On the orange-yellow scroll surface, the words "Feng Bo Luan" polished with cinnabar are floating, bright red like drops.

‘The Emperor Fengtian Chengyun ordered:

To unite the country, the country, and the country is of great importance, and especially to show love for the virtuous, both civil and military, to return to the country, so that great things can be accomplished.

Prime Minister Wu is very loyal, but I am afraid that Prime Minister Wen may have a change of heart. If he does not return to the country, I can get rid of him now.

The treasure of the 10th day of June in the 29th year of Yonghe’s imperial edict’

After two days, most of the insect poison in Shangguan Lin was driven away, and people can walk normally.

Although his body was still a little weak, Shangguan Lin insisted on leaving no servants around to serve him, and he would pick up and deliver food and clothing by himself without pretending to others.

"The toxins haven't been completely eliminated yet, so it's not my fault that the body has been injured."

Carrying warm water into Shangguan Lin's bedroom, Leng Yuhan began to talk about the woman who did good deeds every day.

"Yan'er, my senior brother is a general, how can he lie on the floor like a soft dough? It is not in line with the general's code of conduct."

Reaching out to take the washbasin from Leng Yuhan's hand, Shangguan Lin walked towards the back of the screen unnaturally.

"Um, do you want to change clothes? Do you want me to help you?"

Leng Yuhan felt that people in ancient times were very stubborn in their thinking. Isn't it normal to take medicine when sick and to take care of injuries?

What's the point of having such a face?[

Can it be used as food or as money?

"No. When did Yan'er become so shameless? I've been watching it for two days and haven't seen enough?"

Behind the screen, Shangguan Lin smiled warmly, his face flushed.

"Eh? What's enough to see?"

His body?

When I came to ancient times and met Shangguan Lin, Leng Yuhan would often feel that his thoughts and those of ancient people seemed to have fallen off the train track for thousands of years.

In the eyes of ancient people, how could men and women help each other think so?

When she was helping him change clothes, she was only careful not to touch the wounds on his arms to cause inflammation and infection. How could she have the time to look elsewhere?

"My little Yan'er, you are such a stupid woman. I am so stupid that I almost don't want you anymore."

After changing and washing, Shangguan Lin walked from behind the screen to Leng Yuhan and tapped the tip of Leng Yuhan's nose with his finger. Leng Yuhan was stunned with such impartial precision.

"Well, when did I become yours?"

I can’t figure it out, I haven’t done anything close to Shangguan Lin?

"Haha, sharing the same bed doesn't count? In short, I just boarded your stupid little pirate ship, and my whole life's innocence has been taken away by you. You have to be responsible for me."

Shangguan Lin hugged Leng Yuhan shamelessly into his arms, smelling the faint fragrance of Leng Yuhan's hair, and arrogantly declared his possession of Leng Yuhan.

"Haha, this early in the morning, the prince and general Shangguan are really in a good mood."

Shangguan Lin's injury has improved, and Su Zihun can no longer use excuses to delay it.

Mo Yuzhuang came to Shangguan Lin's room to discuss the follow-up matters with Leng Yuhan. As soon as he turned the corner of the corridor, he heard a sentence coming from inside the room that made him feel troubled.

"Mo Yuzhuang, although the general is very grateful to you for bringing me the antidote, don't think that the general will give up Yan'er to you."

Holding Leng Yuhan tightly in his arms, with no intention of letting go, Shangguan Lin made a declaration of war to Mo Yuzhuang with high morale.

"It seems that the antidote is really not poison. I'm not as boring as General Shangguan. I'm here to find Yan'er. Yan'er, come here!"

The footsteps stopped about two meters away from Shangguan Lin. Mo Yuzhuang stood with her hands behind her hands, looking out the window, waiting steadily for Leng Yuhan to walk out of Shangguan Lin's arms.

"

The hands around Shangguan Lin's waist were a little loose. Leng Yuhan looked at Mo Yuzhuang's face, as calm as a yuan, and struggled away from Shangguan Lin's tight embrace.

"Yan'er, don't be afraid of him. He can't do anything to you with me here."

Holding Leng Yuhan's hand that wanted to let go, Shangguan Lin didn't mind competing with Mo Yuzhuang.

"Yan'er, come here."

Standing on the same spot, keeping his original posture without moving, Mo Yuzhuang didn't even look at Leng Yuhan, and his words became quieter and quieter.

", please wait for me. In the past two days, Yuzhuang has put a lot of effort into getting you the antidote. I, the king

There was a hint of anger in Qian Qian's voice. Leng Yuhan knew that Mo Yuzhuang was speaking patiently and pushing Shangguan Lin's body, not wanting to make things worse.

"Haha! So it turns out that Yan'er is here to thank Mr. Yuzhuang for his help these two days? Then I just have to do it reluctantly. Mr. Yuzhuang, do you understand?"

With loud laughter, Shangguan Lin let go of the beauty in his arms, proudly patted Mo Yuzhuang's back, which instantly stiffened, winked at Leng Yuhan knowingly, and strode out of the door with his head in the air.

",where you go?"

Leng Yuhan chased him to the door and shouted worriedly at Shangguan Lin's back.

"Haha! I just won a big victory. I'm going to reward myself and go to the garden to enjoy the flowers."

Shangguan's heroic words almost made Leng Yuhan fall out of the threshold.

This Shangguan Lin, no wonder Mo Yuzhuang wanted to kill him in the end. Is Shangguan Lin just looking for him when he has nothing to do?

Well done, what are you doing to mess with Mo Yuzhuang?

"Yuzhuang, don't listen to his nonsense. It's not that. I'm just worried about my health. I'm afraid that if he gets excited, it will be bad for him."

Trying to calm down the slightly complicated anxiety in his heart, Leng Yuhan slowly moved behind Mo Yuzhuang, and beads of sweat appeared on his palms that were holding the hem of his clothes.

"Follow me."

Ignoring Leng Yuhan's careful explanation, Mo Yuzhuang lowered her eyes and glanced at Leng Yuhan, then turned and walked out of the room.

Leng Yuhan finally understood how terrible it was to provoke Mo Yuzhuang.

Unfortunately, when Leng Yuhan discovered this, it was already too late.

When Leng Yuhan grabbed his clothes that were torn to pieces by Mo Yuzhuang and hid from Mo Yuzhuang's limp body, Leng Yuhan only felt that the man in front of him, who was as handsome as the moon and handsome and handsome, was very strange.

She unconsciously felt fear in her heart.

"Yan'er really likes General Shangguan that much?"

Staring at Leng Yuhan, his eyes were covered with a thin layer of blood, Mo Yu's makeup looked like autumn frost, and there was an icy coldness all over his body.

"Yuzhuang, what's the color of your eyes?"

Leng Yuhan was completely frightened.

Because Leng Yuhan suddenly saw clearly that Mo Yuzhuang's eyes were not the dark color she usually saw, but the kind of bright red that was as bright as blood.

That bright red color was full of anger and sadness at this moment, staring at me with resentment.

"Haha. Every head of our Huangfeng Youtang family has red eyes. Yuzhuang is no exception."

When it came to the color of her eyes, Mo Yuzhuang did not hide anything from Leng Yuhan.

"You, Youtang?"

Leng Yuhan stuttered a little.

What is a secluded hall?

"Haha. Youtang is the largest political force in Huangfeng Girl Country. And Yuzhuang, who loves Yaner so much, unfortunately is the next head of Youtang. In other words, as long as Yuzhuang is willing, Yuzhuang can kill

Shangguan Linbin is as easy as rubbing an ant to death. Yan'er, do you understand what Yuzhuang said?" Slowly approaching Leng Yuhan's body, Mo Yuzhuang's bloodthirsty and murderous smile remained on the corner of his lips, lightly stained with it.

Leng Yuhan's lips trembled with fear.

"Yuzhuang, no, don't kill Lin."

Tongue-tied and unwilling to obey, Leng Yuhan took advantage of the moment when his psychological defense was not broken by Mo Yuzhuang and said something that made him angry.

"Haha! Yan'er and General Shangguan really have a deep love for each other. Even though Yan'er is lying on Yuzhuang's bed, she is still thinking about General Shangguan? Huh?"

The uvula that touched Leng Yuhan's lips moved restlessly. Mo Yuzhuang changed the topic and removed the lingering warmth on her lips.

"What about Yuzhuang? How much weight does Yuzhuang occupy in the prince's heart? What does it mean that Yuzhuang and the prince depend on each other for life and death day and night? The prince promised Yuzhuang, 'I will never let you down with honor in my life.

'What's the point?"

Once again, he fiercely grabbed Leng Yuhan's lip that had been bitten into redness and swelling. Mo Yuzhuang tyrannically grabbed Leng Yuhan's hands that wanted to resist, and indulged in his wild and arrogant invasion until the clothes of the person underneath him were completely gone.

He casually stopped resisting, and two lines of crystal tears flowed from the corners of his tightly closed eyes.

Leng Yuhan never imagined that the feeling of being forcibly occupied would be so painful and sad.

"Yan'er, my heart hurts so much. Why can Shangguanlin get Yan'er's heart, but Yuzhuang can't? What did Yuzhuang do wrong? It's been almost ten years, and Yuzhuang has been with Yan'er for almost ten years.

How can it be that the shadow of General Shangguan in Yan'er's heart can't be defeated by spending such a long time by his side?"

The folded brocade quilt covered the room with the alluring spring feeling. Mo Yuzhuang buried her head deeply into Leng Yuhan's disheveled hair, wantonly venting the irresolvable grievances and sorrows in her heart.

.

"Yuzhuang, Yuzhuang, I, this king, it hurts so much. My body hurts so much."

The intertwining of limbs did not bring Leng Yuhan the kind of ecstasy that belongs to heaven. Leng Yuhan only felt a pain in his body that he was not used to, starting from his lower abdomen and slowly spreading throughout his body.

"So Yan'er doesn't even want to touch Yuzhuang now?"

Leng Yuhan's low words did not attract Mo Yuzhuang's attention in time. In Mo Yuzhuang's eyes, it was just another explanation for Leng Yuhan's desire to escape from everything in front of him.

Seeing Leng Yuhan frowning in pain and grabbing the corners of the quilt with both hands, Mo Yuzhuang slowly closed her eyes, deliberately ignoring the remaining unbearable and tenderness in her heart, and allowed the spring feeling in the room to change.

It's even crazier.

Some people say that after the madness, there is loneliness as rough as the ocean.

Some people also say that after the madness, there is an endless expanse like the vast yellow sand.

But some people say that madness is just madness. After madness, it is just like it has never been mad before. It should be the same.

Fallen down, clothes in disarray.

On the bed, the woman's clothes were disheveled. Large circles of blood stains were wet on the quilt.

At the end of the tunnel, an incomparably beautiful man stared in horror at the sea-like red leftover after the joy. His blood-stained eyes had long since faded, turning into a gloomy black, so black that there was no bottom.

"Yu...zhuang."

Raising her wrist with difficulty, the slumped woman stretched out her fingers towards the handsome man who was still in shock.

"Yan'er?"

Then when he came back to his senses, the man ignored the fact that he was not wearing any clothes, rushed in front of the woman, and held her hand tightly.

"Yuzhuang, I'm sorry. It's because I betrayed you and couldn't keep the child in my belly."

It was only at this moment that the woman lying in a pool of blood finally understood why the man in front of her was treating her so crazily.

"Yan'er, it's me, it's my fault. I didn't know you had..."

The slender fingers holding the woman began to twitch due to the cold. The man didn't realize it. Before he finished speaking, tears were already sliding down his cheeks.

"It's not your fault. It's my fault that I wasn't vigilant enough and someone took advantage of me."

Raising her fingers to gently wipe the man's soulless tears, the woman pulled the feather quilt that had been pushed down and covered the two of them.

"Yan'er? Do you remember?"

Tears accumulated more and more, and in the moist heat of the tears, the man tasted the feeling of sweetness after suffering.

"I feel sorry for you. Not only have I completely forgotten you, I even made you go to the palace so hard to find me."

Holding the man's cold body to warm it in her arms, the memories in the woman's mind were like a movie. Scenes were like the unfolding of a book, some were joyful, some were sad, and some were inseparable.

, there are also things that must be forgotten.

"The language is not bitter."

After all, he got his own heart back. Although the process was a bit cruel, and although the cost of getting the result was so serious, the man still felt it was worth it.

Only in this way can the land of Phoenix and Phoenix be able to have her and him, the phoenix and the phoenix.

"Yuzhuang? Are you intoxicated by the incense of yuba?"

Smelling the tips of the man's hair, the woman's eyebrows darkened, her eyes were cold and a bit chilly.

"Haha, Yan'er is so powerful. You can tell what kind of poison Yuzhuang has been poisoned just by your sense of smell."

The man wiped the tears from his face, like a kitten whose face had not been washed.

"Poor! How many days have it been?"

Yu's hand under the quilt touched the man's tightest forbidden area like punishment, and the woman could not hide the irreplaceable worry in her eyes.

"Three days."

He immediately replied and the man suddenly became very good-behaved.

"Fortunately, it's only three days, which is enough time. If you come here for seven or eight days, I will find a group of servants to have sex in front of you. I will definitely make you angry to death, lest you suffer the consequences in the human world."

The woman finally let go of her worries and started joking as if nothing had happened.

"If that's the case, Yuzhuang will recognize it."

At this time, the man showed an emotion called suppleness.

"You are such a brave little wild cat, with sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. Do you think I dote on you too much?"

Her hands slid smoothly over the man's tight forbidden area, and the woman lowered her head and stared at the sudden blush on her face.

"Yan'er? What are you going to do?"

The smell of blood on the cotton mattress had not yet dissipated. The man did not want to cause any more trouble, so he hurriedly caught the woman's mischievous fingertips.

"Haha, of course you want Yuzhuang to help me get up and down? By the way, I called Wang's doctor from the palace and told her that I was unwell and asked her to come and take a look." The blood in his body was almost drained.

, what else can be done?

The woman stared at the man's face that turned red again, shook her head helplessly and sighed in her heart, 'Yuzhuang, do you really want to torture me to death?'

Seeing the man stand up and slump, the woman sat up with strength on her arms, clasped the four fingers of her right hand together, and slapped her right ear half an inch near her chin with a gentle but not heavy palm.

There were two "chichi" sounds, which was the sound of the jade needle penetrating the bone and being driven out.

The blood on the woman's lower jaw spattered, and two jade needles, almost invisible to the naked eye, flew across the screen and pierced into the pillars of the bedroom.

"Yan'er, are these two jade needles that I can't find on you?"

The inner strength of the palm of the hand was withdrawn, and two jade needles fell into the man's fingers while he was getting dressed.

"Well, these are the last two jade needles that you couldn't find all over me the night I fell into the water."

The woman lay back weakly on the bed, her body still wet with blood stains.

"Nan Ming!"

With the jade needle hidden in her sleeve, Mo Yuzhuang opened the door and called out her name to the empty room.

"Young Master."

Outside the door, a man in black is waiting.

"Nan Ming, give these two jade needles to Nan Xiu."

"Yes, young master."

The man in black disappeared without a trace after receiving the jade needle.

"Yan'er, the distance from the imperial palace to the palace is not close. Even if Doctor Wang's footsteps are fast, it will take two hours to get there. With your current body, can you last until that time?"

Mo Yuzhuang couldn't help but ask, with so much blood and an uncut fetus in her belly, would there be enough time?

"If Yuzhuang is worried about me, you can inform Ran Mofeng to guard me. Believe me, he is definitely the one who can make Yuzhuang feel at ease." He grabbed Mo Yuzhuang's sleeve and said the last sentence.

, the woman couldn't bear the physical pain and passed out.

"It's best! Otherwise, even if I fight for the entire Youtang, I will let Long Liang's royal family bury him with him."

Mo Yuzhuang covered the sleeping woman with a quilt, walked out of the room, and closed the door lock.

In the Yanran Pavilion, there are lush green grass, and the gentle breeze blows, making the beautiful man standing in the pavilion with his sleeves fluttering, his good lapel flying, and his belt fluttering.

"Seventh brother, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

On one side of the pavilion, on the stone path, a man with a resolute face was standing in the wind holding a jade flute, looking at the pavilion approaching.

"Brother Four Emperors is coming, Mo Feng is waiting for you from afar."
Chapter completed!