Concubine Lan cautiously came out of the Moyang Palace. As she walked, she occasionally looked around to see if anyone was following her. The cloak floated slightly in the air as she walked quickly, giving her an elegant sense of beauty.
The bright moonlight passed through the layers of obstacles and hit the ground of the bamboo forest, outlining a halo. And a woman in a cloak stood there, looking up at the high but somewhat sad moonlight.
"Ms. Lan Fei, are you here?" The woman could sense Lan Fei's arrival without turning around. Her tone was neither light nor serious, and she couldn't hear any strange emotions. But it was so normal that it was easier for people to feel scared.
"I've kept you waiting for a long time." Concubine Lan felt a little nervous, and then walked slowly towards the place where the woman was.
"It doesn't matter. It's just that we don't have much time, and it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time. Let's go straight to the topic." The woman slowly turned around, covered with a light blue veil, and a black cloak covering her face.
Above the eyes, only a pair of eyes were exposed, as plain as water, but with a breathtaking cold aura, which made Concubine Lan, who was wearing a fox fur cloak, couldn't help but shudder.
"The emperor's attitude towards me has changed." Before Concubine Lan came, she wanted to be more arrogant in front of this woman, but when she saw her eyes that seemed to freeze to death, she did not dare to think like this again.
.
"This is a good thing! It's best to make the emperor feel guilty and pave the way for the future. Then he will naturally not doubt you! Now the relationship between the emperor and Ruolan Wanrou has gradually changed. After such a round of hurt,
In Ruolan Wanrou's heart, there will be no more, no less resentment towards him."
"Next step, what do you want me to do?" Lan Fei's hair was swaying in the wind, and her uneasiness was expressed through her constantly playing with the ring on her finger.
"I will arrange for people to put on a good show, and you only need to watch carefully in the dark. It is enough to put on a mask and pretend to be a good person at the critical moment. I will find a way to inform you after the event is completed, and I will tell you then.
The timing of the action." Finally, there was a hint of excitement in the woman's eyes, as if she was very interested in the play she directed and acted.
"Then I'll go back first. Things will be difficult if someone finds me out!" Lan Fei said lightly, waiting for the woman's reaction.
The woman slowly raised her head, looked at the pale moonlight again, nodded slightly and agreed: "Go back."
Concubine Lan got her consent and turned around and walked slowly, then suddenly turned around and asked with a slight frown: "Why have you always refused to show me your face? You just said that you are a member of the palace."
Slave, how could you, a slave, have such excellent skills? Don’t you think that your cooperation with me lacks sincerity?"
The more Concubine Lan spoke, the more cruel her tone became, and her title changed from 'I' to 'I'! If she was really a little slave, what else would he have to fear?
After hearing this, the woman just covered her mouth and laughed, and then said slowly: "I thought that Concubine Lan was not interested in this. If you don't ask, how can I say it?"
After the woman said this, she gently removed the light blue veil covering her face, and a fair and beautiful face appeared in front of Concubine Lan. The moment she saw the woman's face, she felt as if she had seen a ghost.
, his pupils instantly dilated in shock, and he stumbled and fell to the ground.
The woman still looked at Concubine Lan who had lost her composure with an evil smile. Until she regained her composure, she no longer disdained the woman in front of her. She couldn't figure out why she was so afraid of her before, and thought angrily
When she was about to curse, the woman floated in front of her like a ghost. Her sharp nails touched her chin and slowly slid down to her collarbone. With a gentle stroke, she felt no pain.
But she could already see a faint trace of blood gushing out from where her fingertips had slipped.
Those nails were so sharp that Concubine Lan suddenly broke into a cold sweat and her body trembled uncontrollably: "You...what do you want to do?"
"My Majesty, why are you so shocked? Although I am a lowly servant, if you want to get rid of your Majesty quietly, I'm afraid it will be easy. You must continue to cooperate with me obediently, otherwise neither of us will have any good results.
Eat!" The woman went deeper, and the scratches became deeper.
"What is your purpose? Why do you want Ruolan Wanrou to die so much? You obviously..." Concubine Lan restrained her fear at this time and asked in confusion, but was interrupted by her and said nothing.
If it's finished.
"You don't need to know so much, you just need to do what you should do. Our goals are the same, and my existence does not threaten you to get Huangfu Jin and the supreme power in the harem.
.And I will leave after she dies, and you two will have nothing to do with each other!" The woman retracted her fingers, took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped her nails stained with Lan Fei's blood, and said lightly.
"Keep your word." Concubine Lan stood up and took out a silk handkerchief from her sleeve to cover the bleeding scratches.
"Of course, congratulations again on our happy cooperation. This is a secret plaster. After wiping it for an hour, your wound will no longer exist!" The woman took out a jade bottle glowing with blue light, picked up the plaster lightly with her fingers, and
Apply slowly to the scratches that Lan Fei scratched with her own nails.
"Thank you, I'll take my leave now! I hope you can abide by what you said. After all, this is good for both you and me." Concubine Lan once again looked at the unfathomable woman in front of her, turned around and left without any regrets.
"You don't know what you can do." When Concubine Lan turned around and left without any regret, the woman said coldly and disappeared quickly. There was a coldness in the aperture of the pale moonlight.
Wanrou opened her eyes earlier the next day than before. Not long after Huangfu Jin got up and left, she seemed to be unaccustomed to being without his warmth and could no longer fall asleep.
Wanrou turned sideways and touched the area next to her with her palms. She didn't know whether it was an illusion or she wanted him to be by her side too much, but she actually felt that there was still a trace of warmth left. There was also a faint, pleasant smell of ambergris, which made her feel...
Wrinkle his nose.
"Did he stay in Xifeng Hall all night? No, he left here early in the morning to go back to Shengde Hall, or went to Moyang Palace to see Concubine Lan?" There was always a trace of doubt in Wanrou's heart, and she couldn't help but wonder.
I want to get up and find out.
Just as she stood up, she felt a slight pain in her lower body, which reminded her of the nightmare-like scene that day, and her body couldn't help but tremble slightly. They have now evolved into the current relationship that alternates between hot and cold, respectful as guests, but ruthless and distant.
How could she have the nerve to take the initiative to look for him?
Thinking of this, Wanrou had no choice but to give up, so she ordered Shuang'er to come in to fetch water for herself to wash and dress herself up.
Just when Shuang'er finished dressing her up and was preparing for breakfast, Wanrou suddenly had no appetite for the things on the table. Instead, she remembered Qiu Siyu's instructions to eat more food to replenish her body, so she ordered
: "Shuang'er, could you please go to the Tai'an Hospital to help me? I mean, let them prescribe some medicine to strengthen the body, and boil it and bring it over."
"Shuang'er knows. Your Majesty, please have your meal first. Shuang'er will go right away." Shuang'er responded with a smile, turned around and walked out of Xifeng Hall. But when she walked towards the Taiyuan Hospital, there was a trace of sadness on her face.