Rong Lan

"Young Master Rong! You—?! You—" Rong Lan suddenly vomited blood, and Mo Xuan was taken aback!Nothing to say.

Rong Lan wiped off the blood on her lips, and sneered at him with sideways eyes: "Don't make a fuss at every turn, just be as virtuous as Zhang Xi."

Mentioning Zhang Xi, Rong Lan was inexplicably heartbroken, and spit out another mouthful of blood, and then asked Mo Xuan seriously: "I checked Mier's details before I dared to keep her, and you must also check before you acquiesce in allowing her to follow me. Let her know Chong Yi's identity even more openly. Why did she want to kill me? From what Chong Yi told you, could it be that she was sent by the Queen Mother to kill me?"

Mo Xuan was surprised by Rong Lan's keenness, and nodded: "Mi'er is the secret agent of the Queen Mother in Miao Nan, and her task is to kill the orphan of the Southern King, that is, you, Young Master Rong."

Rong Lan shook her head and sighed: "How can such a cute and interesting girl be treated as a spy? What a pity!"

Mo Xuan stared, the young master of the Rong family knew the truth, and he was the first to sigh. He explained: "The master let Mier go, and if Mier sends a message, the empress dowager will understand that the master will sacrifice his life to save you. I dare not attack you easily again."

Rong Lan didn't care if the queen mother who had never met before still wanted to kill him, and changed the subject: "Chong Yi must know my identity, and he must also know what I said in the dark room. He pulled out the The bone-piercing nail suffered internal injuries, and now he almost died because of me, and I can no longer lie to him. All the words I said that day were to help my mother give my family justice, and I won the bet with him. You let him Don't get me wrong, I told him..."

Rong Lan's words suddenly stopped, Mo Xuan had already grasped the accompanying sword, and only waited for Rong Lan to admit that the dark room was a conspiracy by Miao Nan and Bei Jue, then he drew his sword and took the person.

If it wasn't for the internal injury, how could his master not have escaped the fatal blow with insufficient energy and a little late action when saving someone.Maybe it's not because Rong Lan took Mi'er to find out Mi'er's background, because of the scene where his master saved someone from a serious injury.

But Rong Lan said: "I said I won't lie to him anymore, what will I do to him... just skip it!"

Mo Xuan was stunned for a moment, obviously unable to follow Rong Lan's logic, the hand holding the sword couldn't move up and down, not knowing where to go.

Rong Lan naturally deduced how much his game mission had been misunderstood by others, and reached out to join the sword for Mo Xuan: "Well, my father, my mother, and my elder brother, they all listen to me now, and you have seen it, we He intends to be your master's cow and horse, and help him deal with Beijue. Besides, my elder brother and I are held in your master's hands together, what else do you have to worry about him?"

Mo Xuan let go of the hand holding the sword: "I hope it's as Mr. Rong said! Mo Xuan just offended me so much!"

Rong Lan exhaled, and let go. After saying this, the Rong family should be safe for the time being, and he can sleep in peace. Thinking about it, he slid to one side.

"Young Master Rong!" Mo Xuan was secretly annoyed, knowing that this man vomited blood, why didn't he invite Wang Chufeng first, when he got up to look for him, his sleeve was grabbed by a pale hand.

Rong Lan slipped halfway, and felt that she was not at ease enough, and she still had something to explain: "For the compensation for offending me just now, don't let Chong Yi know from anyone that I guarded him, can you do it? Also, come back Wake me up again in the capital, don't be too early or too late! If it's too early, I won't get enough sleep, if it's too late, my elder brother will be anxious."

Mo Xuan looked at Rong Lan's dying look, thought for a moment, nodded, and left.I don't know how Rong Shen raised Nan Wang's son like this?The body looks fragile, but there is a strong and even sturdy heart hidden under the thin bones.

Who said he didn't have to worry about his master?He should be deeply worried about his master's future!

Rong Lan was lying in the car alone, thinking about Chong Yi's assassination before falling into a coma.

He remembered the last time Chong Yi was assassinated, he woke up after blocking the knife for Chong Yi, and heard Rong Xuan talking to Ying Yi, it seemed that those assassins had something to do with the Rong family, he had to bear the identity of such a bloody person now , if he were Mo Xuan, he would also suspect that the Rong family was related to the recent assassination.

Besides, Chong Yi took him all the way to covertly, how did those killers find him, and how did they know that Chong Yi was injured internally, no matter how you look at it, if it wasn't the news of Mi Er's betrayal, then he would be the only one.

But Mi'er belongs to the empress dowager, and Chong Yi's mother would not be so stupid as to kill her own son for the sake of the family members of the country she had been away from for many years, leaving the empress dowager alone and participating in such things as conspiracy and rebellion.

Chong Yi was willing to sacrifice his life to save him under such circumstances, and the sentence "I also have an affair" is even more touching. I hope Mo Xuan can find a third suspicious person as soon as possible, otherwise Chong Yi's safety is really worth it He is worried.

Rong Lan was worried about Zhong Yi's safety, and his consciousness gradually became hazy. In his sleep, he vaguely smelled the smell of disinfectant, and calm and eager conversations sounded in his ears.

"...one milligram intravenously."

"...two milligrams..."

"...150 joules...[-]..."

"220 joules."

The conversation was intermittent, it was hard to hear clearly, and something seemed to be pressing on her heart. Rong Lan felt that such a scene seemed familiar, as if she had experienced it before.After reminiscing in a daze for a while, he suddenly wanted to twitch his fingers, but found that he couldn't move at all, and couldn't help complaining. Wang Chufeng wanted to prick his fingers again. After waking up like this last time, he was pricked. Think about it It hurts like hell!

But Ronglan couldn't complain a few words before completely losing consciousness.

Mo Xuan went to look for Wang Chufeng, the doctor Wang was taking the pulse of the newly awakened emperor and re-bandaging the wound, it took about a quarter of an hour before Mo Xuan rushed to see Rong Lan's condition.

The two hurried into the carriage, Rong Lan was lying peacefully in the carriage, with wet blood on her lips, she had lost her breath!

Wang Chufeng was so frightened that he hurriedly used the needle, but Rong Lan didn't respond at all. He let go of Rong Lan's cool hand, and pierced the silver needle into Rong Lan's death point profusely, "Quick! Push the inner force along the needle Inject it into him!"

Mo Xuan hurriedly followed suit, and it took a full two quarters of an hour before Ronglan began to pant intermittently again, but she remained unconscious, her recovered heartbeat and breathing were extremely shallow, and her body temperature was almost nonexistent.

This is the third time for Rong Lan to die. Wang Chufeng searched the medical books collected in the imperial palace and Qianyu Village but could not find any records of similar illnesses. There was no abnormality in Rong Lan's pulse condition, but the time when Rong Lan disappeared was not. Each time is longer and more dangerous, and Wang Chufeng is afraid that maybe next time, people will not be able to save him.

On the day the emperor returned to the capital, the capital seemed extraordinarily quiet and solemn.

The emperor said that he was seriously injured and was bedridden, and people in the capital were fluctuating. Later, it was rumored that the emperor actually went on a tour in the south of Miao in micro-clothes. As soon as the huge amount of money collected by Sun Qianfang entered the treasury, some people couldn't sit still.

This time the emperor returned to the court, and none of the officials along the way received him. Beijue assassinated the emperor himself and certainly would not spread it around with great fanfare. Impatient, missed the show.

A carriage slowly drove towards the Rong Mansion. Mo Xuan originally promised to wake up Rong Lan before returning to the capital, but in the end he had no choice but to drive the carriage to the Rong Mansion himself, and deliver the unconscious person to Rong Xuan.

"Your brother's body is very weak, so I'll trouble you as a brother."

Rong Xuan nodded expressionlessly, and carried Rong Lan down from the carriage, "Xiao Lan, wake up when you've had enough sleep, brother is waiting for you."

This wait lasted more than half a month, counting the journey back to Beijing, Rong Lan had been asleep for almost a whole month, but she still didn't wake up.

Rong Xuan already knew that the one he was escorting was not the real emperor, and even guessed that Chong Yi would fight against Beijing with Xiao Lan, and even many of the memorials that the two of them handled along the way were sent to the capital by his subordinates.But he didn't expect that Chong Yi would sacrifice himself to block the sword for Xiao Lan.

Rong Lan stayed by Chong Yi's side day and night, almost everyone knew about it except Chong Yi himself, and Rong Xuan naturally knew it too.Looking at his beloved younger brother, whose life was hanging by a thread and suffering from a serious illness, he couldn't express what he felt in his heart.

Since when did his younger brother, who was healthy and lively before, become thinner and paler by the day, and often fell into a quiet and deep sleep?

Rong Xuan reached out and stroked Rong Lan's tightly closed eyes: "Xiao Lan, don't sleep, okay? The person you miss finally knows how to love and protect you. Big brother should be happy for you, but if you sleep like this, how can big brother be happy?" ?”

Maybe Rong Lan vomited a lot of blood that day, so she slept very deeply. In the past, when Rong Xuan called him, he could hear him after calling him a few times, and then he struggled to regain consciousness. Whether he wakes up depends on his mood, but this time, Rong Lan couldn't feel any external interference, and was only immersed in a dream of nothingness.

Wang Chufeng came to check his pulse every day, and he couldn't tell when Rong Lan would wake up, but he also couldn't tell that Rong Lan would never wake up again, so he could only comfort him: "His body wasted too much by guarding the emperor for those days, and he can't help it." A lot of sleep is better."

On the other hand, the emperor was just recovering from a serious injury, and the court situation was in danger, so no one dared to tell Chong Yi what happened to Ronglan, they only said that the journey back to Beijing was bumpy, and Shang Shu was weak and needed to rest for a while.On this point, Mo Xuan fulfilled the agreement with Rong Lan.

After all, Chong Yi was in good health, with such a serious injury, he could not see any signs after lying down for more than ten days on the way back to Beijing. On the night of returning to Beijing, he was constipated and met several ministers.

Besides, the early court after the emperor returned to Beijing can be described as a battlefield where no gunpowder has been seen for days.

"Your Majesty, the Eldest Prince is both the eldest son and the eldest son. His status is honorable. Please make the Eldest Prince Chongwen the crown prince!"

"The prince not only has to assist the government, but will also be in charge of the world in the future. The most important thing is talent, virtue and strategy, not status. Your Majesty, I think that the third prince, Chong Ran, is the best candidate."

Before the heavy wing was seriously injured, Wang Chufeng said, "There is only [-]% certainty", and the secret decree for the appointment of the prince was sent to the queen mother quickly. Bei Juan's eyeliner in the queen mother's palace got the news, and there was a debate about recommending the prince every day.

Chong Yi got up, shook his sleeves and left: "You are arguing for the crown prince, do you think my life is not long?"

"I dare not!"

"I am frightened!"

There was a sound of kneeling in the hall, and no one dared to argue anymore!

Zhang De stepped forward and flicked his whisk: "Back—towards—!"

After the early court, Prime Minister Xu Zhongbo hurried to the imperial study with a booklet: "Your Majesty, according to my opinion, only Rong Lan, Minister of the Ministry of Household Affairs, can do this! He has been recuperating at home for a long time, and please ask the emperor to order him to come back." official director."

Chong Yi hesitated, he didn't want to disturb Rong Lan's recuperation, he felt that Rong Lan would go to Shangshuge to resume his job when he was healthy, but when he thought about it, Rong Lan was so eager to see him as an empress before, and wanted to accompany him to review the memorial regardless of his health, suddenly It's really strange that he becomes indifferent to everything while recuperating in this way, so he turned his head to Zhang De and said, "Tell Rong Lan to enter the palace."

Zhang De didn't go far, he caught up with him a few more steps, and changed his words: "Let's drive to Rongfu."

For some reason, he always felt uneasy.