After a gust of wind, Yu Qianyou seemed to hear the sound of the sword soldiers outside the emperor's tomb, and it seemed that everything was an illusion.
She was stunned in place, unbelievable, but her hand had subconsciously touched the dagger: "Are you ... the Lan family?"
Su Niang noticed Yu Qian's movement. By leaning on the trunk by herself, she first pulled out Yu Qian's dagger.
Yu Qian immediately looked backwards, and turned back to pull the sword and pointed at Su Niang, but saw Su Niang cross her own neck. She kept trembling because her hands had been scratching her neck, leaving blood down.
"What are you doing?" Yu Qian was completely stupid. What is his own drama?
Su Niang maintained a posture of self -proclaiming, leisurely: "Master Jade, although I am the Lan family, I can never live in the emperor's tomb since I was born. Only one person knows my life.
I just want to live for myself, ask Master Yu to listen to what I want to say, and then decide whether I want to kill me. "
Yu Qian saw more than blood flowing on her neck, and she was about to collapse and she quickly turned her eyes to collect the sword, but she still kept a safe distance with her.
Although Su Niang couldn't work hard, she also noticed that Yu Qian's body was not the cold and cold air. This was only loosened, leaning on the trunk, and pressed the wound on the neck.
Tao.
"Master Yu must have heard a word,‘ Four families, men cannot enter the DPRK as the official, and women cannot enter the palace as the concubine. ’”
Yu Qian naturally knew this. Although it felt unreasonable, she never ignored it.
When she saw Yu Qian, she didn't answer her, she turned her head and smiled at her, which touched the wound around her neck, felt more sticky blood flowing out, making her inexplicable.
"Everyone knows this royal ancestor training, but no one knows, this sentence is targeting the Lan family."
"My father, talented, arrogant. I am not willing to do this ancestral training, and I am not willing to be in the imperial tomb of the Royal Circle like livestock.
, Close into the dungeon, to execute him. "
Yu Qian twisted his eyebrows, and couldn't figure it out.
The acting of the Guanlan clan is also quite dissatisfied with the royal family, but why do you still need to stop the young people from the young people to find another way?
"My mother was pregnant at the time, and was about to be facing the basin. In order to save her husband, she forcibly gathered. She thought that she would be a pair of dragon and phoenix tires, so she could save her husband.
Although she gave birth to twins, she was just two daughters. "
Speaking of which, Su Niang seemed to think of something suddenly, paused, and laughed at herself.
Therefore, the Lan family values the dragon and phoenix tires. If there can be a family member to give birth to the dragon and phoenix tires, it will be roughly cultivated as the next appointed patriarch. "
She was panting, and then she told the story: "So, for her husband, she took the risk to exchange a daughter with the son of her sister -in -law who had just given birth to, and declared that she gave birth to a pair of dragons and phoenixes.
fetal."
Several generations of Lan family have not given birth to the dragon and phoenix tires. The generations of the family are under pressure from the tribe, and naturally they can only let go of the father of the dragon and phoenix.
But her mother had too long because of her postpartum worries.
She lived with her aunt or uncle since she was a child. She always thought they were her biological parents.
Every March, she was in pain. At that time, her aunt stayed beside her all night all night, accompanied her with tears, and sang Xiaoquer, who was sleeping to comfort her.
Every August 17th, my aunt will take her to burn paper in front of a lonely grave.
When the paper money was swallowed by the flames, the white light and black line of the eye, and the inexplicable paper wax flavor in her nose made her fall into the old memories.
There was light in the eyes, and it seemed to see the pile of paper money that was burned year after year.
Yu Qian understood, "So, you still have a sister. And Lan Yan, your aunt's child."
Knowing this, I did not solve her confusion, but made her doubtful. "What happened between the orchid family and the royal family? Why did you become the slaves of the Jiang family?"
"Body toxic?" Su Niang took the words, "Master Yu is the descendants of the Yu family after all, and it must be seen that Lanji's abnormalities have been seen long ago."
"Lan Yan is indeed poisoned, but the other people of the Clan clan are not."
Su Niang put her hand covering the wound and licked it lightly, swallowed, and the rusty smell of the mouth was lit in the five internal organs.
That's right, this is familiar, making her disgust but unable to escape.
"The Lan family could not leave the royal alone. Because when the pair of dragon and phoenixes helped Jiang's ancestors to win the world, they had been poisoned by Emperor Gao Zu."
The southern Xinjiang bloody, the mother -in -law is based, the period is in March, and it is painful.
Only the emperor's heart blood can be relieved.
The cold wind passed through the gap, seemed to be a silk training, wrapped Yu Qian in it, hunting the robe, and flipping with the wind. The fragments in her brain gradually made together.
She once heard Yu Linyi mentioned that shortly after the Southern Xinjiang was full of the country, civil strife broke out in the middle of the country. Since then, the royal family of the southern Xinjiang has been slaughtered.
Growing up, this is only natural toxicity that ordinary people cannot pass through in the southern Xinjiang.
If all of this is the ancestor of the Jiang family deliberately, it is to make the blood magpie be unsolvable, but it can be said.
This thing, she has seen this thing in the Yu family.
It was the most powerful poison in the world. Only the blood of the mother's heart can be relieved.
If you are a child, if you are born offspring, the descendants will still be controlled by the Zi.
When Yu Qian's eyes appeared in front of the emperor's corpse, those old old injuries on the chest of the Emperor's chest.
No wonder Jiang Qing's chest also has similar wounds.
Thinking of this, there was something in her mind suddenly, that thought was too fast, too heavy.
She was looking for a breath, but she hit the night breeze. The leaves all over the sky disrupted her thoughts. She couldn't catch something, but the breath could not help but mess up.
She closed her eyes and put away all her thoughts, adjusted her breath, and asked the biggest doubts in her heart.
"The ancestor of the Kejiang family spent such a mind and trapped you, why is it?"
Su Niang shook her head, and the wound of the healing trend began to slowly flow down a bunch of blood.
Like dark neck ornaments, and like a poisonous snake, slowly enter the neckline of Su Niang's winter clothing, take root in peace.
"This is what I can't know."
The Lan family, only the secrets of the successor when they succeed in the successor, will be described by the previous family commander. It is the reason why the royal uses and wants to trap them.
Every patriarch of Lan's family will die after finishing all the secrets, and die.
"No wonder the Lan clan looks so small ..." Yu Qian thought about the Guanqiao.
After all, it is the blood of the emperor. Even if it takes March, it is limited.
Presumably it is their own set of choice.
It is useful for the Royal and Lan clan to be eligible to get blood to survive.