Liang Jianyan

Since ancient times, the sky has been full of affection, so why love and hate intersect?

Although the emperor only had one big marriage in his life, Liang Xuanliang gave Turkic enough face and prepared well for his marriage with Ashina Hezhuo.At any rate, the two countries have a relationship, even if he doesn't want to see those Turkic nobles anymore, he still has to show the demeanor of the most powerful country on his face.

Since Bai Xu said last time that Yan Chen needed to rest and rest, Liang Xuanliang dismissed Yan Chen from the job of entertaining Turkic envoys.One was that he decided that Yan Chen really wanted to take a good rest, and the other was that he really didn't like that person, Adasher.With free time, Mo Xiangxuan has nothing to do, and Liang Xuanliang doesn't let him leave the palace, but allows him to walk around in the palace at will.He walked around the palace from time to time to pass the time.Such a delicious day waiting to die made him very unhappy, but there was nothing he could do about it.The only thing we can do is to take a few more steps and see more scenery.

In the morning, he asked Young to follow Bai Xu to the Imperial Medical Office to get medicine. Although he grew up in this palace as a child, he couldn't see every corner of the palace.Stepping on the bluestone slab, listening to the sound of my own footsteps, I can calm down and look back at the past.In the past, the sea was too difficult for water, but now I have not changed in the sea, but I am also different.

Obviously there is no cage in the sky this day, but I am trapped to death.

[Tears of tears wet Qiluo one after another, the young son owes a lot of kindness.At the beginning, my sister clearly said, don't take your sincerity to him.Think carefully.Is it okay to be indifferent? 】

A mournful singing came from a corner of the palace wall, and that singing gradually turned into a mournful howl, like heart-piercing, very uncomfortable.

Yan Chen looked at the direction where the voice came from - it was Leng Gong.

[The former empress Sima Yan lives inside. 】

...go in and have a look.

There has always been not much popularity in the cold palace.The cold house was lifeless, and even the two palace guards stood far away as if they were afraid of getting infected.The two palace servants didn't know Yan Chen, but they knew that he must be a grown-up by looking at his attire, and they flattered Yan Chen with a nice voice.But as soon as Yan Chen explained his purpose, the two palace servants were reluctant to lead him in.Yan Chen was a little annoyed by these two people, so he pushed open the door and walked in regardless of the obstruction.

When Yan Chen entered the room and saw Sima Yan, he was a little surprised. He finally understood why the two palace maids - the woman sitting on the ground was dirty and disheveled, her clothes were scantily covered, and her body was covered with blood and purple bruises.Her hands and feet were tied up with cloth strips, she stared at the roof dully, but she kept chanting the song "Pulu Le" on her lips.

It's not that Yan Chen has never heard about the cold palace - there were also many unfavored concubines who were thrown into the cold palace in the previous dynasty, but that had nothing to do with him as the former prince.There are so many people, he can't remember at all, and he doesn't care.Although Sima Yan was not friendly with him, she was a woman with no strength to restrain her. Seeing her suffering like this, Yan Chen felt a dull pain in his heart.He turned to look at the two palace servants, and asked sharply, "Who allowed you to treat Sima Palace like this!"

The two palace servants knelt on the ground in fright, saying that they didn't mean to treat Sima Yan like this, but that she insulted the emperor every day, and the palace was not peaceful, so they got the emperor's order to keep her under strict supervision.

"Let you take care of her, did you insult her!"

"Slaves... Slaves didn't do it on purpose!"

Yan Chen was angry, but he couldn't get angry, so he could only slash the two of them, and said sharply: "If you humiliate Sima Yan in the future, I will report it to the emperor!"

"Yes, the servants know."

Shouting back the two palace servants, Yan Chen turned around and squatted down.He helped Sima Yan sit on the chair, and untied her hands and feet.Sima Yan seemed to be stimulated by Yan Chen's words just now, and kept saying "Your Majesty... Liang Xuanliang".

"...You still think about him." Yan Chen couldn't help but feel a little bit sad when the beautiful and proud woman in the past was so downcast - Sima Yan was also involved in Sima Shen's rebellion that day.No matter how flamboyant and domineering she was, Yan Chen could tell that Sima Yan really liked Liang Xuanliang.

Unfortunately……

"It's a pity that we were born in different families and walked on different paths." He seemed to be trying to persuade Sima Yan, but also seemed to be talking to himself, "Same bed, different dreams, how can we be sincere."

You keep singing the songs of heartbroken people, but you still can't let go of the heartbroken people's feelings.

Sima Yan looked down at Yan Chen, she narrowed her eyes, as if thinking about something.Suddenly, she grabbed Yan Chen's neck and shouted: "Kill you! Kill you!"

Yan Chen was so frightened by her sudden movement that he forgot to break free for a while.The power in Sima Yan's hand was getting stronger and stronger, and Yan Chen felt that the air was getting thinner and thinner.He reacted and stretched out his hand to push Sima Yan, but Sima Yan suddenly let go of her hand as if frightened, and took a few steps back.

Coughing and rubbing against his chest, Yan Chen looked at Sima Yan.Seeing that Sima Yan's face was full of tears, she said, "They're all dead, they're all dead!"

Yan Chen thought she was mad because of Sima Shen's death, and wanted to go forward to appease her.Unexpectedly, as soon as he approached, Sima Yan was so frightened that she hid under the table.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!" she cried, "Blood, so much blood, Concubine Shu is going to die... Hahaha, Concubine Shu and the bitch in her belly are going to die! Hahaha..."

"What?!!" Grabbing Sima Yan's hand, Yan Chen asked, "Who did you say died?"

"Concubine Shu...that bitch Concubine Shu...many people cut open her stomach and took out a blood baby...hahaha..." She changed from laughing to crying, and her voice became more miserable, "Liang Xuanliang, why did you Kill me, didn't you kill Concubine Shu for me, why did you let them cut my stomach... ah..."

Yan Chen couldn't listen to what Sima Yan said later, he was still shocked by one thing.

Su Huaimei died.

How could Su Huaimei die? ! !

Shouldn't she go to Lingnan with Wang Yizhen?

how come……

……Could it be that? ! !

"How did Concubine Shu die?" In his mind, Yan Chen couldn't help but grabbed Sima Yan's shoulder and asked, "Tell me, how did Concubine Shu die?!"

"Concubine Shu must die...that bitch..." Sima Yan cried and laughed, "Yes, that's it, dig out the evil seed in her stomach...hahaha..."

From Sima Yan's fragmented words, Yan Chen heard some truth.Suddenly, it was like a flash of thunder piercing through the body, a bolt from the blue.

...Could it be that he killed Su Huaimei?

When young man came back from taking the medicine, he didn't see his own adult, so he looked for it.After wandering around for a long time, I finally found Yan Chen.He looked at the direction Yan Chen was coming from, and asked, "My lord, why did you go to Leng Gong?"

"...I just went to see an old friend."

"What's so good about people in the Leng Palace?" Seeing Yan Chen's pale face, he was even more worried, "This Leng Palace is remote and humid, it's not good for your health, my lord."

"I'm not that delicate." Yan Chen forced a smile and said let's go back.

He took a step, but couldn't help but look back—that cold palace wall, not only the crazy people, but also dead souls and buried truths were imprisoned.

Liang Xuanliang... actually killed Su Huaimei.

He felt a little pity, but more of a chill - Su Huaimei was begging for Liang Xuanliang's life in front of him back then, but Liang Xuanliang was so ruthless.From Sima Yan's mouth, it can be known that Su Huaimei is pregnant with Liang Xuanliang's child, so he can even be cruel to the parent and child.

Seriously, in order to seize the country and the throne, can you be so cruel?

Yan Chen couldn't help but think of Ashina, that man had his patella gouged out by Liang Xuanliang, and his throat was gnawed with venomous teeth. No matter how beautiful he was before, he couldn't stand the torture on his body.

And for him, in addition to the pain in his body, he also had pain in his heart.Even though he didn't want to admit it, he couldn't stop the heart-wrenching feeling from spreading all over his body.

It seems that you still lied to me.

Lingnan... Lingnan? ! !

If Su Huaimei dies, then Wang Yizhen and the others...

"Master, Yan Chen went to the cold palace today."

"Oh? What is he doing in the cold palace?"

"I heard from the guard at the gate that he went to see Sima Yan."

One of Liang Xuanliang's hands was unsteady, and the tea spilled all over her body.He glanced at the water stains on his body with some disgust, then raised his head to look at the hidden guard kneeling under His Highness.

Even though it was daytime, there were only the two of them in the huge Taihua Palace, but it felt like a gloom enveloped them, as if they wanted to drown out all the light.

"I hate people who talk crazy the most." Liang Xuanliang said.

"This subordinate will kill her tonight."

"Kill her, Yan Chen will become suspicious."

The dark guard didn't raise his head, but responded in a cold voice: "This subordinate understands."

"Go down."

"Yes."

A few days later, when Yan Chen went to Leng Gong again, he found that Sima Yan had become dumb, and even her ten fingers were broken.He asked the palace people what was going on, and the two said that Sima Yan went mad in the middle of the night, bit off her ten fingers, and drank boiling water, hoarse her throat.

how so……

Seeing Sima Yan lying on the bed with blood on her hands, Yan Chen felt even more suspicious.He asked Young to go to the imperial medical office to call for a doctor, but the imperial medical office said that His Majesty ordered that people in the cold palace should not be cured, so he had to take some ointment and gauze from Bai Xu.

Yan Chen sat down by the bed, took the ointment and gauze from the young man, and stretched out his hand to bandage Sima Yan.Sima Yan stretched out her hand dumbly, but when she raised her head, she seemed to be frightened, crying and struggling to hide.

"Young, hold her down and don't make her move around."

"Yes."

But when Sima Yan saw the young man coming over, she struggled even harder.She fought against Young and grabbed her arm, and in the end she wanted to bite on Young's arm.

"Hiss—" Young Qing let go of his hand in pain, and yelled at Sima Yan: "How dare you bite!"

Believe it or not, I will hit you!

"Young, don't be rude." Yan Chen snorted at Young, and then looked at Sima Yan. "If you're afraid of me, I'll leave. I'll ask the palace servants to help you with the medicine in a while."

How could Sima Yan be so crazy?

Back at Mo Xiangxuan, Yan Chen couldn't calm down - Sima Yan had already become like this before he knew about Su Huaimei's death.He couldn't help wondering whether this was a coincidence or someone did it on purpose.

"You have some free time today." Liang Xuanliang's voice sounded, and Yan Chen woke up from his contemplation.As soon as he turned his head, he saw Liang Xuanjing walking in.

"...Your Majesty is also casual, not asking anyone to report, let me lose my etiquette."

"This is my place, I can do whatever I want." He smiled and took Yan Chen's arm, saying that it was rare for both of them to be free and go out for a walk with me.

Yan Chen couldn't resist him, so he had no choice but to go out with him.

When they came to the shore of Qinghu Lake, a pond of white lotus had already bloomed in Qinghu Lake.The fragrance of the air floats in the air, refreshing the heart.

"A river of smoke and water illuminates the clear haze, people on both sides of the bank connect painted eaves, and the lotus bushes are in a period of autumn light." Reciting the poems of the ancients, Liang Xuanliang said: "It will be autumn again in a blink of an eye, and the lotus in this pond will also thank you." .”

"The hibiscus flower in the past is now a rootless grass." Yan Chen responded, "It's just a lover, why do you regret it?"

When the red lotus blooms again in the future, I am afraid that this white lotus will not remember it either.

Liang Xuanliang frowned, and asked, "What do you mean?"

Yan Chen replied indifferently: "The speaker has no intention, but the listener has intention."

"What do you mean, I'm unkind?"

"Isn't it?" Maybe it was because he had just returned from the cold palace, Sima Yan's desolate and painful appearance was still imprinted in his mind, a wave of anger and resentment arose, and he couldn't help questioning Liang Xuanliang, why did he treat Sima like this Yan?

You are the one who poisoned her voice and cut off her ten fingers?

Liang Xuanliang was taken aback, her face was blank, "What? Someone poisoned Sima Yan?"

"Didn't you do it?"

"...Do you think I did it?"

Seeing his ignorant expression, Yan Chen felt even more annoyed.He said that His Majesty is good at acting, but I dare not speak nonsense.

Seeing Yan Chen's resentful expression, Liang Xuanliang's heart ached.Disappointment and loss swept the whole body at the same time, "In your heart, is Zhen really so unbearable?"

Yan Chen just turned his head away and stopped looking at him.

Seeing him like this, Liang Xuanliang seemed to have fallen to the bottom of the valley. He was a little angry, but somehow he couldn't get angry with Yan Chen.He could only walk to the lake and angrily kick the stones under his feet into the lake.

After a long time, he finally said: "I didn't kill her, it was kind enough."

Yan Junran, why do you always show compassion to others? Don't you know that this is the biggest taboo of being an emperor?

"Of course I know." Yan Chen said, "So I am convinced that I lost to you."

"Hmph, you are just relying on me to favor you. If someone else talked to me like this, he would have died long ago."

"Then I am really honored to be favored by His Majesty."

"I don't want to quarrel with you today." Turning around, Liang Xuanliang said to Yan Chen: "I just want to enjoy the shadow of the lotus with you quietly for a while, so you can't be with me for the sake of this pool of white lotus." A few words?"

Yan Chen said, then why can't His Majesty let me go for the sake of this pool of white lotus?

"Let you go?" Liang Xuanliang smiled, explaining that it was you who refused to let me go.

You tied my heart, how can I let you go?

It was obviously a sentence of love, but ironic like it got into Yan Chen's ears.He sneered and said, didn't I say that I want the galaxy in the sky and the mountains and rivers in the world, as long as you give me these two things, I will let you go.

Upon hearing this, Liang Xuanliang's smile froze immediately.

Stars and rivers in the sky, mountains and rivers on earth...you are really greedy.

Are you not greedy then?

"Greedy, of course greedy. But I will turn everything that is greedy into everything in my hands." Liang Xuanliang laughed again, and he said, Jun Ran, you can't beat me.

You see, when you gave me an arrow, not only did I not die, but I stood in front of you. You were doomed to lose from the very beginning.

"However, I have to be honorable if I win."

Yan Chen watched Liang Xuanliang start to leave, and when passing him by, said: "I'm unkind, but to you..."

The second half of the sentence stopped in her mouth, and Liang Xuanliang felt better when she saw Yan Chen's surprised expression.Gently patted Yan Chen on the shoulder and left.

A gust of wind blew, carrying the fragrance of white lotus and Yan Chen's thoughts, and followed that person away.

... How did you treat me?

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