Half-dead paulownia

Guiyue felt that something was wrong, so she secretly followed behind, trying to find out.

I saw Dugu Ao and Ling Zining coming to the Imperial Garden one after the other. Although it was late at night, under the faint moonlight, the expressions of the two could be clearly seen. lonely heart.

"Duguao, what about others?" Ling Zining questioned.

"It's the last moment of my life. Naturally, I should give him the remaining time. Anyway, there is not much time left, so let him go." He said it in a high-sounding manner, completely ignoring Ling Zining's displeasure.

"I didn't expect Mr. Dugu to be so careless in his affairs, allowing others to manipulate him casually. If he is not careful and he announces the truth to the public, how will it end for you and me?" Almost every sentence of questioning, her worry But it is not without reason.

"Of course I have a certain chance of winning, so don't bother the imperial concubine to worry about it." Duguao's tone revealed bursts of arrogance. "You should take good care of your prince, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble."

Although it was a few short sentences, Guiyue who was eavesdropping on the side couldn't understand. Who were they going to give the last time to?Why are the two of them connected, and what truth is there that makes Ling Zining feel uneasy?Questions linger in the mind, but there is no clue, but the only thing that is certain is that there must be some huge secret hidden between Duguao and the imperial concubine, maybe a conspiracy is quietly beginning.

Seeing Dugu Ao leave leisurely, Guiyue's first consciousness is to continue to follow him. He is definitely a master who will not come if he is not kind, so maybe some clues can be found on him, and in this deep Under the high palace wall, how did he hide himself so deeply?What purpose do they have?Seeing the figure getting away, Guiyue followed like a ghost.

"I will never sit idly by, and I will never allow any mistakes in my plan, so..." Ling Zining murmured softly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but it was a bit cold. "Come here!"

"The servant is here." Qing Hong, who was far away, heard the imperial concubine's order and hurried over, afraid of being slighted.

"Quickly go ahead and call the little prince, just say that I'm waiting for him outside, and then let him come to this place." Ling Zining ordered.

She was sure that An Ling Yuhao would definitely come after hearing this, and at the same time he was also sure that Xiao Jinmo would definitely look for An Ling Yuhao, she would never let these two people meet, thinking about the current situation, she couldn't help but Make a plan.

When Anling Yuhao hurried to the Royal Garden, Ling Zining seemed to have been waiting for a long time, the tip of his nose was obviously flushed from the cold, and the breath he exhaled did not have much warmth, accompanied by the cold breeze, exhaled bursts In the cold, the thin body seems to be crumbling like this wandering flower.

"Ning'er, who is this?" Anling Yuhao looked at Ling Zining, whose eye circles were slightly red and his face full of grievances, and couldn't help being a little puzzled.

"Yu Hao, I'm afraid!" As soon as Ling Zining spoke, her delicate body threw herself into An Ling Yu Hao's arms.

Anling Yuhao, who couldn't help but let Ling Zining embed her body in his arms, a chill came over him, it was so cold, on such a desolate night, it was hard for a frail woman to stand in the moonlight. The quiet guard, not to mention the woman he failed.

He couldn't help wrapping his hands around her thin shoulders, wanting to give all his warmth to the woman in front of him, maybe this would give him some peace of mind.

This may be the case for most people. When a person is more hateful, even if he owes a lot, he will still be indifferent. But when a person is more pitiful, even if it is his own unintentional fault, he will blame himself.

Anling Yuhao faced Ling Zining who looked like pear blossoms with rain at the moment, how could this make him feel at ease to take care of everything about himself?

"It's too cold outside, why did you run out alone like this? Let's talk to you if we have anything to say." An Ling Yuhao lightly brushed the hair on the back of Ling Zining's head.

"No, the room is terrible, everyone wants to kill me." Ling Zining shook her head stubbornly, still tightly hugging Anling Yuhao, unwilling to let go.

"Ning'er, I know that I have experienced too many things these days, and you have been wronged, so I will accompany you tonight." An Ling Yuhao thought about what seemed to happen to her from the moment she arrived at the barracks. Things do take a woman too much. "So from now on, I will protect you well. Tomorrow, you must remember what I said, and don't leave the palace for half a step."

"Yu Hao?" Hearing An Ling Yu Hao's answer, Ling Zining couldn't help looking up at that familiar face in surprise, everything that was frozen was melted just like that. "Is it really possible? If Jinmo knows..."

"I understand him, and he understands me." Without too much explanation, it was just such a soft sentence that explained the relationship between the two of them so thoroughly.

"Well, thank you." Ling Zining finally let go of his hands, and his eyes seemed to be sparkling, "But you should go and see Jin Mo, aren't you used to visiting him every day before going to bed? Presumably today must be because It's not too late to be busy." He seemed to be very thoughtful and said.

"This?" How could Anling Yuhao not miss Xiao Jinmo, who was always thinking about him, wondering if he would fall asleep safely tonight, as Ling Zining said, he hadn't had time to visit Xiao Jinmo, and he planned to go just now. It happened that Qing Hong said that Ning'er must have something urgent to meet him, so she came here first.

"Go, I will wait for you in the bedroom, I just hope you can watch me fall asleep, and then leave quietly." Ling Zining said softly.

"Alright, Qing Hong!" An Ling Yuhao immediately turned around and shouted.

"The servant is here." Qing Hong heard the prince's call, and quickly agreed.

"Take the imperial concubine back to the bedroom first, make a pot of calming tea, and I will go over to drink with the imperial concubine later." Anling Yuhao carefully instructed.

"Observe the order." Qing Hong glanced at Ling Zining happily, and hurriedly helped the imperial concubine to leave.

"Ah... ah! Don't go, don't leave me alone..." Ling Zining glanced at the distance in the direction of the rockery the moment he turned around, and suddenly covered his head for some reason, and let out a painful sound.

"Ning'er?" An Ling Yuhao who was about to leave suddenly heard Ling Zining's shout, and asked in panic.

It seemed that Ling Zining couldn't control her twisting body, she couldn't support her body anymore, even with Qing Hong's support, she still wanted to fall down in pain.

"Concubine, Concubine, do you have a headache again?" Qing Hong shouted anxiously, her eyes full of horror.

"Qing Hong, is this Ning'er?" Anling Yuhao heard Qing Hong's tone, and understood that she might know about Ling Zining's situation.

"Report to the prince, the concubine often suffers from this headache recently, she doesn't want to tell the prince and others, she is just enduring the pain alone, and...and..." Qing Hong said, and she also burst into tears.

"And what?" Anling Yuhao asked impatiently.

"Generally, this kind of situation doesn't last for too long, and you will become another person, and even your words and deeds will change, as if... as if you were stimulated." Qing Hong said something that made An Lingyu Hao was very surprised.

As soon as the words were finished, before Anling Yuhao's hand could even support Ling Zining, she stopped making any sound.

"Ning'er?" He called cautiously and tentatively, although he didn't fully believe Qing Hong's words, but looking at Ling Zining in front of him, he still couldn't help feeling a little worried.

The moment Ling Zining suddenly opened his eyes to look at Anling Yuhao, he couldn't help being shocked by the strange eyes, without any tenderness, without a trace of light, darkness and chaos filled this endless despair.

"Can't you stay?" Suddenly said a word inexplicably, as if the pain just now didn't exist.

Anling Yuhao glanced at Qing Hong in confusion, only to see her nodding her head desperately, the immature and tangled expression on her face seemed to tell him that the imperial concubine had indeed become another her.

"Didn't you ask me to visit Xiao Jinmo first?" I tried to communicate with her, but found something was wrong.

"I am the wife you are marrying, why did you let me stay alone in the empty room? That Xiao Jinmo snatched you from me, snatched everything, I have nothing, nothing!" Like a boudoir A woman-like roar.

"Qinghong, you go down first." Anling Yuhao's face darkened, and it was confirmed that Ling Zining was indeed suffering from some illness.

"Observe the order." Qing Hong lowered her head and quickly retreated, because the palace is as deep as the sea, and it is not a good thing for a maid to know too much.

"Why did it become like this? Ning'er, haven't you let go of everything? We are willing to offer everything to compensate you because we know we owe you too much, but we still can't untie your knot?" An Lingyu Hao also understood the root of her illness, but he was helpless.

"Can't you stay with me for one night? Even for such a moment, are you stingy with me?" The woman's voice came out again, and there was a bit of sobbing.

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Guiyue did not think of the story of Ling Zining and Anling Yuhao after she left the Royal Garden, and Xiao Jinmo would never know that the Ling Zining he saw was at the time of the onset of the disease. Everything came from a coincidence, but also Life and death miss.

And although Anling Yuhao knew that these might be caused by Ling Zining's demons, but because what he said was too true, he completely angered himself, not only Ling Zining who was in a state of madness in front of him, but also because of this evil fate , let myself pull away helplessly, and questioned herself aloud, how much resentment made Ling Zining become so scheming, maybe only at this time she is the truest self.

However, it is undeniable that every word she said pierced her heart. Did she know too much, or did she lie to herself for too long?

"Ning'er, let me take you back, I won't visit Xiao Jinmo, I will accompany you tonight." Anling Yuhao finally faced the mistakes he made seriously once again, thinking about himself who spoke too aggressively just now, When he treated such a woman who was tortured to death by him like this, he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.