Lan Die'er excitedly looked at the trampled chicken on the ground, feeling heartbroken and infatuated. She raised her head to hide the evil look in her eyes, and looked at Bing Ning pitifully, "I forgot, I really forgot, give me some meat."
Eat it, I beg you."
"Have you really forgotten?" Bing Ning raised her eyebrows, looked at Lan Die'er with her spiritual eyes, turned around and said, "I'll come see you in a few days to see if you can remember. The key is to tell the truth!
"As he said that, he walked towards the door.
Lan Die'er used her slender fingers to penetrate into her skin, causing bright red blood to flow out continuously. She couldn't tell her the truth. If she wanted to avenge that girl Xuan'er, then she would have another family of enemies...
The next morning, An Tong came to Bing Ning's door with a long whip and shouted, "Bing Ning, get up for me, why did you scare me last night?" When she woke up last night, she thought that the ghost must be
Bing Ning is pretending.
Noisy! Bing Ning put the quilt over her head, but she could still hear An Tong yelling there. She sat up unhappily, walked slowly to the door, opened the door, and looked at An Tong lazily, "It's so early in the morning.
Yeah, what’s your ghost name?”.
"You, you are just screaming, why did you scare this princess last night?" An Tong tightly grasped the long whip in her hand and pointed it at Bing Ning unceremoniously. Bing Ning coldly pushed away her long whip, "I last night
I've been in the room all night, why are you scaring me? Come on, don't delay my sleep."
An Tong felt that something was wrong with Bing Ning. She couldn't say exactly what was wrong. In short, she felt that she was more annoying than the previous Bing Ning, because the previous Bing Ning would not care about her, but now the Bing Ning would fight back like this.
She said, "If you don't give me an explanation today, it won't be over."
‘Squeak—’ Bing Ning slammed the door shut and murmured, “I’m crazy, I’m too lazy to pay attention to you. I really don’t know how to write “excessive”….
After knocking on the door to no avail, An Tong walked angrily in the garden when she saw Yin Ying holding a pot of soup and asked, "Stop, how is your wife's injury?".
"Back to the princess, Madam's injury is to the skin and flesh, but fortunately not to the muscles or bones." Yin Ying bowed and finished, "If the princess is fine, I will go back and deliver medicine to Madam."
An Tong called Yin Ying who was about to leave, "Wait a minute, I will go with you to see Mrs. Du."
"Does she really dare to pretend to be a ghost and scare the princess?" Taozi rolled her eyes and added with jealousy, "She is really courageous. A commoner dares to scare the golden branches and jade leaves."
"Who says it's not the case? This princess went to her to argue with her, but she turned her away." An Tong pouted and stamped her feet angrily, "Moreover, this princess found that she seems to be different from before. She used to be careless about everything.
She would definitely not pretend to be a ghost to scare this princess, but this time she not only pretended to be a ghost, but also asked her what the ghost’s name was.”
"When the princess said this, I felt strange. Why did she frame me? She never would have done it before." Tao Zitian said "framed" shamelessly, and then said, "Princess, I think there must be something fishy here. I'm here now."
Her health is not good, so how about you observe her more often to see what bad intentions she has, and once you find out, I will tell the prince and let him deal with her, okay?"
"Okay!" An Tong responded readily. Taozi had Taozi's little calculation, and An Tong also had it, that is, if Bing Ning really had bad intentions, would Mo dislike Bing Ning?...
In the pavilion, there was a gentle breeze and the fragrance of flowers filled the air. Bing Ning felt Ling Hanhe's pulse and said in a warm voice, "The fetal heart is very healthy. Don't be too nervous. It's okay."
"I know." Ling Hanhe smiled warmly and put her hands on her stomach, "This little guy kicks me occasionally, Bing Ning, I can get along so well with the prince now, thanks to you."
"It's not all thanks to me, I said it, but if you didn't do it, you wouldn't get along like this now," Bing Ning said, turning his dark eyes and thinking for a while, "Mrs. Ling, I have something puzzled.
I’m quite curious, can you tell me the truth?”.
"What's the matter? You treat me so well. If you can tell me, I will speak out." Ling Hanhe replied readily, but she didn't expect that Bing Ning asked, "Is Ling Dandan's death different from what the world knows?"
So simple? Last night I dreamed of a woman, she seemed to be Princess Ling. She was crying very sadly, as if she had some grievance."
"Did you really dream about your balls?" Ling Hanhe couldn't believe it, then sighed and said softly, "She was indeed wronged and died miserably. She was imprisoned like a dog for a month before her death. She was once
She was forced to eat cockroaches, dog food and other dirty things, and she was whipped and stabbed, so that her face was disfigured. When she appeared in front of us, her face was covered with white gauze. She took a knife to kill the person who wanted to stab her, but no one knew it.
She thought she was an assassin, and in the end she accidentally died under the sword of Prince Jin." After saying that, he turned to look at Bing Ning, and found that she had her eyes closed, tears streaming down her face, very puzzled, but silent.
Every time Ling Hanhe spoke, Bing Ning's memory recovered a little. All the nightmares were real, and the heartbreaking pain in the dream was also real. It turned out that she had really suffered so much. It was in Lan Die'er
In the woodshed where she is now imprisoned, she once wanted to die. It was there that she lived an inhuman life, as if alive or dead. When Sister Lan found her, she had only one breath left. Sister Lan took good care of her and made her
Her breath was prolonged. When she was disfigured, that terrifying face made even herself feel terrible. She didn't want to live, but a very strong and heartbreaking voice told her that if she wanted to live, she must live.
She was allowed to hold on, but now that she thinks about it, it's strange that that voice turned out to be Mo's.
"Bing Ning, what's wrong with you?" Ling Hanhe couldn't help but asked in confusion, "Why are you crying so sadly?".
Bing Ning slowly opened her eyes, wiped away the tears on her cheeks and said, "It's nothing, I'm just sad for Princess Ling. The person who harmed her was Lan Die'er, Zhuo'er's biological mother, right?"
Ling Hanhe was startled. This was a secret that only a few people knew. The family scandal should not be made public. Since Bing Ning already knew it, she nodded, "Yes."
Bing Ning smiled sadly, God is fair, the reason Zhuoer kept crying was to atone for her mother's sins, and the reason she didn't shed tears was because she had shed almost all her life's tears in the woodshed. However, when she would cry
When she died, Zhuoer stopped crying, because the tears Zhuoer shed were tears that should have belonged to her. Unfortunately, the cause and effect happened to a child.
From a distance, Ling Hanhe saw the figures of Chu Ziming and Wan Yanmo approaching, and said anxiously, "Bing Ning, don't say that I told you about Dandan, otherwise the prince will definitely get angry."
"Yes." Bing Ning nodded heavily, followed Ling Hanhe's gaze, and saw two handsome and handsome men walking quickly towards her direction.