Sparrow dream dance

"Your Majesty! Please! Save your mother!"

Murongyan was shocked, she hurriedly put down the jade seal in her hand, and rushed to the palace maid, "Say! What's wrong with her?"

"It's Concubine Xiao... She said that the late emperor's concubine should be buried together, so she wanted to kill her... The slaves escaped from Fengyi Palace by chance... But the empress is still there... Please hurry up and save her Save your empress!" the maid sobbed and said incoherently.

There was a thump in Murongyan's heart, and there was a fright that wanted to jump out of her chest.

"Your Majesty, the enthronement ceremony has not yet been completed..."

Before the inner servant at the side finished speaking, he was pushed to the ground by Murong Yan, "Get lost!"

She snatched the guard's horse, whipped wildly and ran straight towards Fengyi Palace.

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"Queen, why do you want to lock Yan'er and not let Yan'er go out?"

In the East Palace, Murong Siyan drooped his head sullenly, looked at Leng Lange with a crying voice and asked,

"Also, why didn't father and grandfather come to see Yan'er? Yan'er misses father so much... Didn't father promise to teach Yan'er how to archery?"

Leng Lange remained silent, and Geng Le's voice not far away echoed clearly in the empty palace, striking heavily on her fragile heart.

Si Yan's unknown questioning really made her extremely painful, but the most painful thing was that she didn't even know how to answer him.

She didn't know what she should do to keep her child from any harm.

She slowly stretched out her hand, hugged Si Yan into her arms, then raised her head slightly, trying hard to shed the sad tears from the corners of her eyes,

"Yan'er is good, your father...he has a lot of state affairs these days." She stroked his head lightly, and said softly, "You are a prince, and you also bear the responsibility of the society, so you must be considerate of your father. The emperor is.

If she could, she would give everything to hide all the cruel truths that would hurt him for him.

If possible, she hoped that he would live in peace forever and never know about those killings and bloodshed.

If possible, she hoped he would never know. . .His mother is a liar.

Si Yan grabbed the skirt on Leng Lange's body with his small hands. The fragrance from her body made him feel extremely at ease, and finally nodded sensibly.

When Leng Lange returned to Fengyi Palace, the originally empty hall was full of people.

The maids in his palace were all kneeling on the ground, their hands were tied behind their backs, their cheeks were swollen red and swollen, and blood was constantly oozing from their lips.

As soon as Yao'er saw Leng Lange standing outside the hall, she yelled with difficulty, "Mother... you, you go!"

Before she finished speaking, there was a loud 'slap', and she was slapped hard again.

"Bold!" Leng Lange hurriedly stepped forward, pushed away the maid, helped up the weak Yao'er, and glared at everyone present, "Who are you all?!"

"Your Majesty.. Leave me alone.. Go quickly."

Yao'er pushed Leng Lange away desperately, with blood spilling from her mouth, she said vaguely.

"Long time no see." At this moment, a cold and familiar voice sounded slowly.

She raised her head suddenly, and the purple skirt protruded from behind the curtain, like a nest of vampire bats.

"It's you..." Leng Lange frowned, staring at her in disbelief.

"it's me."

She was wearing a purple gold flower dress, and on her head was wearing a regal Nine Phoenix Golden Step Yao, with tassels and long beads hanging around her bun, making her gorgeous and incomparable.

She lazily turned her eyes to look at the cold and empty Fengyi Palace, and then stared at Leng Lange, who was dressed in cold clothes, and said with a smile,

"You must have never thought that you and I will meet again, right?"

She walked slowly to the silent Leng Lange, her eyes were full of pleasure,

"Only this time, it's finally my turn to come to you."

She stared at the gloomy Leng Lange in front of her, and for some reason, the inexplicable sense of pride in her heart became stronger and stronger.

For a long time, her existence seemed to be to highlight her own lowliness and humbleness.

No matter how hard I try, to put it nicely, I am nothing more than a brothel oiran.

But she doesn't have to do anything, just stand there quietly, she is the number one beauty in Yanjing.

From birth, she was destined to marry into the royal family, and she could easily become the queen of a country.

But what about being born in a famous family, what about being in a moment of glory, and what about the mother's appearance in the world, all of them are yesterday's flowers.

And the most important thing is that it is she, not her, who can stand beside that person openly and become his concubine.

Leng Lange looked up at her, and suddenly remembered the first time she saw her, she was sitting in the private room of Wangyue Tower playing the kite for that person.

With just one glance, she knew that she liked that man too.After that, when I went to her twice, it was all for the same person.

Now, she knows that she came to find herself because of that person.

She stared at her luxurious and dazzling dress, turned her face away involuntarily, and finally said coldly, "If you want to find me, I will accompany you at any time, but why hurt the people in my palace."

"In your palace?" Xiao Ziyan said with a stronger smile on her lips, "Leng Lange, are you really naive, or are you fake and confused?"

"If the late emperor was here, this place would naturally be your palace." A trace of disdain slowly appeared in her eyes, "but now that the late emperor is not here, this place will no longer belong to you."

As soon as she said this, she thought that Leng Lange would become angry from embarrassment.

But what Leng Lange said next made her face darken.

I saw that there was no ripple in Leng Lange's eyes, but she just said lightly, "Maybe you are right, this place will no longer belong to me now. But, will it be your turn, Xiao Ziyan? Some things, Others don't know, but I will never forget, and neither will she. Whether you are her wife or not, you know very well."

In just a few words, Xiao Ziyan's eyes were filled with hatred and humiliation, and her nails were deeply embedded in her skin.

She remembered that in the past few days, when she moved into the palace, she no longer secretly hid in the Zhaolan Palace in the Leng Palace, but actually lived in the brightly lit Golden Palace of the Inner Palace.Everyone carefully looked at her face and acted, and she read the unprecedented awe from the respectful eyes of others.

Yes, everyone in the world knows that she is the only wife of that person now!

Soon, her daughter will become Dayan's most honorable princess, and she should be the Queen of Dayan as a matter of course.

But it wasn't until last night that she realized how ridiculous everything she had imagined was.

She worked so hard all night to embroider a wishful knot for that man, and she wanted to give it to her before she ascended the throne.

But for the first time, he was stopped by the palace people, "Your Majesty, you...you can't go in..."

Just as she was surprised, there was a sound of anxious footsteps behind her, and it was an imperial doctor who came in a hurry.

The moment the palace door opened, she stood there blankly, and the wishful knot in her hand fell to the ground.

She thought that there should be no entanglements between them, but she didn't expect her to be the first to get ahead of her.

"What right do you have to say about me?" Thinking of this, Xiao Ziyan's voice suddenly became extremely shrill, "Come here!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a sound of footsteps coming in from outside the hall, and an internal officer carrying a tray stepped in.

There was a glass of wine on the tray, the dazzling red made Leng Lange's pupils shrink.

"According to the regulations of Dayan's Inner Palace, except for the Empress Dowager, the rest of the concubines of the late emperor should be buried together. Otherwise, it would be disgraceful to the state and shame on the late emperor." She smiled grimly, and said slowly, "Today is the day your Majesty ascends the throne, and it is also The day your soul returns."

She waved her hand, and signaled the palace servants to come forward and force Leng Lange to take poison.

Leng Lange pulled his sleeves, and flicked away the hand of the internal officer who was about to grab her, "Presumptuous! Who dares to touch my palace!"

Frightened by her majesty, the internal official hesitated for a while, and all looked at Xiao Ziyan tremblingly.

Xiao Ziyan sneered, "Leng Lange, I didn't expect that you are also a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death."

Leng Lange shook his head, quietly said, "Death is just a relief to me... not to mention..."

She moved her sleeves slightly, pretending to inadvertently press on her cramped stomach, and hesitated to speak.

"That being the case, you should hurry up and get on your way."

She was silent for a while, then suddenly asked shyly, "Xiao Ziyan, if I die, are you really happy?"

Xiao Ziyan clenched her teeth, and her delicate red lips seemed to bleed, "Of course, as long as you die, no one in this world will be able to compete with me for her!"

Leng Lange showed a look of pity, stared at her for a while, and finally said slowly, "I can do what you want. But there is one thing, you must promise me, otherwise, I will turn into a ghost and make you No peace!"

Xiao Ziyan didn't speak, but just stared at her next move.

"Be kind to Si Yan." Her voice was choked up, and she said every word, "You are also a mother, please promise me."

"Okay." Xiao Ziyan's heart trembled slightly, and he nodded, "After you leave, I will treat the prince as my own."

Hearing Xiao Ziyan's promise, Leng Lange lowered his eyes and said sadly, "Thank you."

She knew that she didn't have much time, but Yan'er was still young, and she was willing to thank a person who wanted to kill her for him.

She brought the poisoned wine to her lips, looked at the bright liquid in the glass, and suddenly remembered the way Murong Yan looked at her that day while holding the poisoned wine.

At that time, she must have been very cold.

What a dork. .How could I hate her, and how could I harm her.

It's just that I didn't expect that what saved you also hurt you.

The wine glass in his hand suddenly shook violently, and a few drops of wine splashed on his body.

She raised her eyes again, tears filled her eyes, "Also, she is actually a poor person, I hope you don't hate her in the future."

Xiao Ziyan was startled, "What do you mean by that?"

She shook her head, without saying anything, she raised her head and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

The poisoned wine slowly entered his throat, and the tears finally fell from the corners of his eyes.

In her life, the happy time is too short.

There is a bone-crushing pain that spreads to the limbs, to the internal organs, and to the depths of the soul. .

She thought that death was a kind of relief, but until now, she realized that she was wrong.

She has too much to let go, and those obsessions from the depths of her soul torment her, causing her to bear the pain of not having a good death.

Someone suddenly pushed open the palace door, bringing in a dazzling and bright yellow light.

The empty bottle in her hand fell to the ground, she turned around subconsciously, and met the man's eyes in pain.

She was hugged tightly by Murong Yan, as if her body was going to be crushed. . .Her ears seemed to be stuffed with cotton, and she tried very hard to hear her almost crazy roar, "Hurry up and tell the imperial doctor! If there is anything wrong with her, I will kill all of you!"

Leng Lange stretched out his hand and grabbed her robe with difficulty, blood was constantly overflowing from his mouth, "Don't... don't kill others indiscriminately because of me..."

Murong Yan picked her up and walked quickly towards the bed. When passing by Xiao Ziyan, she didn't even look at her.

Xiao Ziyan stood there dumbfounded, her heart suddenly turned cold to the extreme.

She would rather she could scold herself, or even hate herself, than not have herself in her eyes at all

"It's this time, why are you still caring about others?!"

She carefully placed Leng Lange on the bed, her fingertips trembling violently because of fear, and frantically wiped the blood spreading from the corner of her lips.

"I'm going to die." She felt her eyelids getting heavier and her voice was quiet and ethereal.

"No! I won't allow it!" Murong Yan's face was pale, and he shouted ferociously towards the outside of the hall, "Where's the imperial doctor? Where is the imperial doctor?!"

There was a sound of chaotic footsteps, and three or five panicked imperial doctors rushed into the hall.

One of the imperial doctors tremblingly caught Leng Lange's pulse, opened his mouth a few times, but couldn't utter a word in the end.

"Say! How to cure it! Tell me quickly!" Murong Yan roared anxiously.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, she has already been poisoned to the bone marrow... I'm afraid there is no medicine left..."

Before he finished speaking, Murong Yan slapped heavily, and struck at the imperial doctor Tianling Gai.

With a muffled cry, the imperial doctor fell down with bleeding from his orifices.

"You, come and treat me!" Murong Yan pointed to the next imperial doctor who was trembling and kneeling on the ground.

She raised her cold eyes and said word by word, "Pass down the order to call all the medical practitioners in Yanjing into the palace. If there are any more useless people like that man just now, come here, and I will kill one!"

The night and despair pervaded the temple together, and the corpses of dozens of doctors had fallen on the ground.

The sound of more drums knocked down heavily, announcing the passage of time.

Leng Lange's vital points were almost covered with silver needles, sustaining the last trace of breath for her.

Even so, her body was getting colder and colder, Murong Yan clenched her hands that were colder than ice and snow, her throat was full of bitterness and soreness,

"Please wake up, please don't come like this...to punish me."

Someone came in slowly, and said timidly, "Let me come...to see her."

Murong Yan turned her head and saw Su Wan standing behind her, she looked much thinner than when she first met.

After a long time, she finally let go of her hand and stepped aside.

Su Wan gently caught the pulse of Leng Lange, her eyes trembled suddenly, and then slowly lowered her eyes.

Murong Yan saw it, but still asked unwillingly, "How is she...?"

Su Wan was silent for a long time before she said in a low voice, "Not only has she been poisoned, but she has also been poisoned by a Gu, and the Gu has been around for a while."

Murong Yan seemed to have been stung by a poisonous scorpion, as if she didn't understand, "Bewitched?"

She nodded, "She has been hit by the 'Broken Intestine Gu'. After taking this Gu, it will double the vitality of the person at the beginning, and also have the effect of regulating Qi and blood. But these Gu poisons will infiltrate the internal organs. , it will hurt continuously for seven days and seven days, and finally the liver, intestines, heart and lungs will be swallowed up by the Gu worms, and the body will not be safe."

Yao'er on the side was terrified when she heard it, and suddenly thought of the golden pill that Leng Lange took earlier, could it be Gu?

"Why...why did she fall into such a Gu?" Murong Yan hoarsely voiced, staring at Yao'er with red eyes, "You accompany her day and night, but still make her suffer from the Gu?"

"What's the use of me keeping you?" She raised her palm high, her eyes full of killing intent.

"Don't.. Don't kill innocent people in vain..." I don't know if it's the light coming back, or the silver needles on his body have finally worked, Leng Lange opened his eyes, and said angrily, "It's me... I am willing to take it."

The hall was extremely quiet, and after a long time, Murongyan's distressed voice sounded, "Why?"

Leng Lange shook his head very lightly, but said nothing.

At that time, she didn't think much about it at all, she just wanted to live a few more days until she rescued her.

"Can you save her?" Murong Yan turned her head to look at Su Wan, with a last glimmer of hope, "I can agree to any request you have."

Su Wan sighed, "I can't."

She paused, then said, "But maybe my dad can."