Four hundred and ninetieth chapters Zilan's life experience
"Where have you seen that woman?" asked casually.
"Imperial Capital! But..." Shangguan Jing had no intention of scanning Ziyi: "...that woman is a little nun! She was surprised to recognize the wrong person below. I hope the emperor and the imperial concubine don't blame him!"
"Little nun?!" chew these three words one by one; the deep eyes were so deep that it made people unable to guess his thoughts: "There are people in the world who are so similar. If I have the chance, I really want to see it!"
Ziyi smiled faintly; she was afraid that the more she said, the more she was wrong.
Shangguan Jing's eyes did not move away from Ziyi's pretty face: "The Imperial Concubine looks bad, but where is it uncomfortable?"
"Thank you, Mr. Shangguan, for your concern! This palace is not seriously injured!" Ziyi responded with a smile, not wanting to continue to get entangled with him.
Seeing that Ziyi was pale, she reached out to support her: "Why did you come out before term?" She looked fierce and displeased at Zilan: "How did you take care of your master?"
Zi Lan knelt down in a hurry: "I deserve to die! I deserve to die..."
"Your Majesty! This matter has nothing to do with Zi Lan!" Zi Yi leaned down on her watery eyes and stared at Yi Yi: "It was Zi Yi who felt bored, so she asked Zi Lan to help Zi Yi out for a walk; if you want to blame, you can blame Zi Yi!"
"It's just nonsense!" There was a sense of doting in one's serious expression: "You should know the best in your heart what your health is now; what should you do if you get infected with wind and cold?"
Ziyi slowly lowered her eyelids and whispered softly: "It's Ziyi's fault, please don't be angry!"
"You!" Yiyi sighed slightly, stretched out his hand and pinched Ziyi's nose: "Don't mess around next time!"
"Ziyi remembers it!"
One by one, he turned to Zilan kneeling on the ground; his voice was quiet and terrifying: "Ziyi is fooling around, you, a servant, are also fooling around?"
"I know my mistake! I know my mistake..."
"I'll save you from the first time you've committed it! I'll be fined two months for the silver! If I make the same mistake again in the future..." One by one warned him to squint his eyelids: "...I will be punished severely!"
"I remember! Thank you for your forgiveness! Thank you for your forgiveness..."
"Get up!" Yiyi opened his thin lips: "It's wind blowing! Help Ziyi back to the palace to rest!"
"Yes!" Zilan hurriedly stood up and took Ziyi from Yiyi.
Ziyi stroked her body softly: "Your Majesty! Ziyi will leave first!"
"Go!"
Staring at Ziyi's beautiful figure gradually fading away, Shangguan Jing's strange feeling became stronger and stronger.
One by one, the eyes like a pool were almost invisible to see a strange light passing by.
"Young Master Shangguan! Talk about the important matter!" He spoke lightly, pulling Shangguan Jing back to his thoughts.
Shangguan Jing came back to his senses and explained awkwardly: "Emperor! I have no intention of offending the Imperial Concubine. I am just thinking, how could there be such a similarity in the world..."
"No need to explain! I understand!" Yiyi's expression slowed down, interrupting Shangguan Jing's chattering explanation.
Seeing that Yiyi had no intention of blame, Shangguan Jing breathed a sigh of relief.
"Talk the serious matter!" Yiyi did not engage in more entanglement with the so-called little nun; his expression was serious and turned to the topic: "Believe in your father; I have explained to you the intention of ordering you to come to the palace this time!"
"My father has already explained to me. Please rest assured that I will do my best to help me!"
"So good!" One by one, he glanced at Ziyi's direction of departure: "You stay in the palace for the time being so that we can discuss the action plan at any time!"
"yes!"
As soon as he stepped into the dormitory, Zilan hurriedly closed the door of the hall; followed Ziyi into the inner hall.
"Empress! Have you really seen that young master Shangguan?" Zilan asked worriedly.
"Yeah!" Ziyi said to the point of exhaustion and helpless: "The Japanese palace was filled with Miaoci Temple. While walking, her abdomen was incredibly painful. At this moment, Mr. Shangguan appeared and was about to send me to the clinic. Although I escaped, he seemed to remember me deeply!"
"What should I do now?" Zi Lan heard it, as anxious as an ant on a hot pan: "What if the emperor asked Mr. Shangguan repeatedly and the matter was exposed?"
"Don't scare yourself!" Ziyi poured himself a cup of tea: "No matter what Mr. Shangguan said! As long as we don't admit it, even if the emperor doubts, he will not touch us for a moment!"
"If the emperor starts to doubt the Empress! Wouldn't we be unable to move forward in the future?" Zi Lan was not happy because she had no life worry for the time being; instead, she was worried about what Niha had told her.
Zi Yi Qingqing's tea in his hand: "The tasks assigned by Lord Niha are more important than your own life?"
"Yeah!" Zi Lan pointed her head with no hesitation at all.
Ziyi put down the teacup and looked at Zilan with her eyes: "You have been following me for a long time; but I still don't know why you followed Lord Niha!"
Zilan's teeth nibbled her cherry lips lightly, and she kept silent.
Ziyi felt uneasy for no reason: "If you don't want to say it, don't say it!"
"Empress! I don't mean to hide it!" Zilan weighed the pros and cons in her heart and spoke slowly: "I am actually from Xuanbing Kingdom; after my father died in that battle, my mother also died of depression, leaving me alone!" Thinking of the past, tears came overflowing from Zilan's eyes: "When I was about to starve to death, Lord Niha saved me; later, I followed Lord Niha; until Lord Niha changed his birth information for my servant and sent me into the palace!"
After hearing what Zi Lan said, Ziyi was silent: 'It was that battle again; how many families had destroyed that battle caused?'
Zilan looked at Ziyi carefully: "I gave my life to Lord Niha. Even if Lord Niha wants to take it back now, I have no complaints!"
Ziyi raised her hand and gently rubbed her eyebrows: "I understand! You go down first!"
Zi Lan didn't move, she wanted to speak but stopped staring at Ziyi.
"What else?" Ziyi asked with a soft tongue.
"If the emperor starts to doubt, what should we do in the future?" Zilan asked again without giving up.
Ziyi was not angry this time, but just said perfunctorily with some headaches: "The soldiers come to block the general, and the water comes to cover the earth! Let everything go with the flow!"
"..." Zi Lan knew that as she said at this moment, she was just perfunctory; but she couldn't think of any way for a while!
"You go down first! I want to take a rest!"
"Yes!" Zi Lan did not hesitate at this moment and slowly retreated from the inner hall.
Ziyi lay on the bed, but she was not sleepy at all; her mind was full of bloody scenes back then!
Father! Father! What did that war back then bring to our Xuanbing Kingdom? And what will the son bring to the people as he does now? Father! Should the son stop, and live a peaceful and prosperous life with the people...