Ye Lan's hands holding on to the guard's clothes were trembling, and her eyes were full of grief.
"Don't you think it's too late for you to say this now?" Feng Ling looked at Ye Lan with a sneer, "It was you who harmed Xiaojin. You were the one who gave up on him. You knew clearly that he hadn't come back yet, so why didn't you go find him?"
If Shen Qingluan hadn't come back, what would be waiting for Xiao Jin?
He will die in the hands of Ji Wu regret.
And the person who caused all this was Ye Lan!
Resentment rose in Feng Ling's heart. Even if he loved Yelan, he couldn't tolerate her stupid behavior.
"I was wrong. It's all my fault. Brother Ling, go and save Xiaojin."
"As long as he comes back safe and sound, I am willing to use everything I have to compensate him. You go quickly."
Ye Lan's voice was trembling and hoarse.
As long as Xiaojin could come back and sacrifice her life, she would be willing to do so.
Feng Ling closed her eyes in pain.
If only Ye Lan had regretted earlier, he wouldn't be in this situation today.
Unfortunately, it was too late after all.
Not only Shen Qingluan was heartbroken, but even that child Xiaojin would not forgive her——
"It was Gu Xinrou who directed Wei Le to hurt me, but in the end he put all the blame on Wei Le. If Xiao Jin hadn't come over to save me, I would have died."
Even though he was seriously injured at the time, he understood that if Xiaojin hadn't given him the life-threatening medicine, he might not have had the chance to return to the palace.
so……
Feng Ling raised her eyes and looked at Ye Lan: "But you believed Gu Xinrou's words and thought it was Xiao Jin who hurt her, but you never asked Xiao Jin."
Ye Lan's lips turned white: "I didn't blame Xiao Jin."
How could she blame her grandson.
Feng Ling sneered: "You are not blaming Xiao Jin, but you are blaming Miss Shen. You are blaming her for teaching Xiao Jin badly, but you have no idea how sensible that child is. On the contrary... beside Gu Xinrou
Who is Feng Jin?"
He is evil-hearted, just like his mother.
"Don't say that Feng Jin is not my son's biological son. Even if he is, I will not recognize him."
If a person with evil intentions comes to the palace, he will only cause a lot of trouble.
Gu Xinrou turned the palace upside down. When the child grows up, who knows what kind of troubles there will be.
Ye Lan's body was stiff and unable to move.
He knew that what Feng Ling said was true.
She never blamed Xiao Jin, that's because she put all the blame on Shen Qingluan.
She even thought countless times that if Xiaojin had followed Gu Xinrou, maybe such a thing would not have been discovered at all.
Now that I think about it, how ridiculous are her thoughts?
Feng Ling turned her eyes and looked down at Gu Xinrou who was slumped on the ground.
Every word, with questions.
"Gu Xinrou, what else do you have to say now?"
Gu Xinrou closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly. After a while, she opened her eyes and sneered.
A pair of eyes fell firmly on Feng Lichen.
"Back then, after you took the traditional Chinese medicine, if I was the only one here, would you have let me be pregnant with your child?"
Feng Lichen sneered: "I would rather stay in the palace."
This sentence made Gu Xinrou's breath hitch, and she clenched her fists in pain.
"Even if he bleeds to death from his seven orifices?"
Feng Lichen's face was expressionless: "Even if I die from the traditional Chinese medicine, I won't touch you at all."
Gu Xinrou smiled.
That smile was filled with despair and sadness.
She didn't understand why Feng Lichen would rather be so decisive than touch her?
Is she some kind of trash? What makes him hate her so deeply?