But she persisted, and said in a steady tone: "I know."
"..."
"Leave the things, you, step back."
Seeing her like this, Feng Qianyan laughed coquettishly: "Hahahaha, the imperial concubine is indeed a noble concubine, she has fallen into the cold palace, her child is gone, she is half sick, and she still has such a posture. It really opened my eyes. ah."
Nan Yan looked up at her and also smiled.
But the smile was full of the smell of blood.
"Yeah, learn a little bit."
"..."
"In the future, it will be useful!"
Feng Qianyan's face froze at what she said, and she almost couldn't help but stepped forward to retort, but seeing Nan Yan's dying state, and taking a look at the burden behind him, he knew that today's goal had been achieved.
Then he sneered and said, "Concubine, leave."
After finishing speaking, she waved her sleeves, turned and left.
Feng Qianyan walked out of the gate, the outside was still gloomy, because she was walking too fast, Han Xiang didn't have time to catch up with her while holding the umbrella, when she rushed into the rain and stopped again, Han Xiang hurriedly raised the umbrella to block her on top of her head.
She turned her head slowly and took a look at the dilapidated house. A cold, almost ferocious smile appeared on her face, which distorted her bright makeup.
Just now, she can be regarded as a complete victory.
But she didn't expect that Si Nanyan could bear it so much. No matter how sarcastic or stabbed her in the heart, she didn't shed a single tear.
She clearly wanted to see her being trampled on the soles of her feet, with tears streaming down her face, in a state of distress.
However, there is no rush, this is the first day of his canonization after all.
"Sinan Yan—"
She said coldly: "Don't think this is the end, this is just the beginning!"
With a sneer, he left.
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Just after Feng Qianyan's back disappeared into the rain, Nan Yan couldn't hold on any longer, and a mouthful of blood gushed out, but she swallowed it with gritted teeth, but finally couldn't hold on, and the blood flowed out from the corner of her mouth.
"Ma'am!"
Ran Xiaoyu's voice already had a weeping tone.
When Nan Yan heard her cries, although she was so weak that she was about to faint, she still stretched out her hand and gently covered her mouth.
"Don't call."
She said dying, "Don't call, don't let people know."
"..."
"I don't want people to see me like this."
Ran Xiaoyu was about to shed tears, seeing her so weak yet stubborn, she gritted her teeth and nodded with difficulty.
And at this moment, there was another sound of footsteps outside.
This time, the sound of footsteps came from a person, and it was very hurried. He stepped on the puddle outside and rushed in. As soon as he entered the door and saw this scene, he was shocked and let out a low voice: "Your Majesty!"
It's Ye Zheng.
He didn't even open an umbrella, he just ran over, his whole body was drenched by the rain.
However, there was still no time.
He originally wanted to come and inform in advance, at least to let Ran Xiaoyu and Nan Yan prepare, but when he came out of the imperial study, it was still too late.
This Feng Qianyan really didn't procrastinate at all, and immediately rushed to the cold palace to provoke the imperial concubine.
He saw Nan Yan lying by the window, with blood continuously flowing down the corners of her mouth, but she had been gritting her teeth to control it. This feeling was actually more uncomfortable than vomiting blood. Girls like Ran Xiaoyu were red-eyed. , but there is no way.
Ye Zheng hurriedly said: "Help her sit up!"
The two of them worked together to support Nan Yan to straighten her waist and sit on the head of the bed.
Ran Xiaoyu stared at him with red eyes: "Why did you go? Why did you come now? Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Ye Zheng said in embarrassment: "I, I am by the emperor's side, I cannot leave."
"..."
"I didn't expect—"
At this time, Nan Yan waved her hand lightly.
She looked at Ran Xiaoyu, and said lightly: "You can't blame him for this matter, don't curse people. But—"
Having said that, she took another weak gasp.
Ye Zheng and the others hurriedly wiped her breasts and patted her back, to help her calm down. Nan Yan took a breath and looked up at the two of them: "You guys, did you already know that the emperor is going to seal her?"
"..."
"..."
Upon hearing this, the two looked at each other, both speechless.
"really-"
A wry smile appeared on Nan Yan's face.
When Ran Xiaoyu helped her to lie down, she said softly: "Why didn't you tell me? Didn't I say, tell me everything?"
"Ma'am..."
"Tell me earlier, it won't be like this. This is the first day of her canonization. In the future, I don't know how many tricks she has."
Seeing her weak appearance, Ran Xiaoyu gritted her teeth and said sternly, "It's a big deal—I'll take you away!"
Hearing this, Ye Zheng stared at her with wide eyes.
"What did you say?"
Ran Xiaoyu gritted her teeth, her eyes turned red: "This place can't accommodate people, so there are other places where people can be accommodated. It's not that the empress has to stay here, I'll take you away! The sky is high and the sea is wide—"
Before she finished speaking, Nan Yan smiled wryly.
Ye Zheng also smiled wryly, but said angrily, "Xiaoyu, don't make trouble anymore, okay?"
"What am I doing?"
"This is the imperial palace. No matter what the imperial concubine is, she is also the imperial concubine. From ancient times to the present, have you ever heard of that concubine, or that someone who was in the cold palace was able to escape? Try it!"
Ran Xiaoyu was speechless at what he said.
"I-"
"Do you think you can go out with just a little bit of punching and kicking? With your little skill, you can fight alone, but there are so many guards in the palace, do you want your mother to accompany you to be knifed? What's more-even if you are really let out , you are alone and have nothing to worry about, but your mother still has her natal family, just the Gu family, and now there are seven or eight people serving in the court, once she leaves, these people will not be punished together?"
"..."
"Also, Your Royal Highness, will the empress abandon her daughter?!"
Upon hearing this, Ran Xiaoyu was also stunned.
Only then did I realize how naive what I just said was.
She turned her head to look at Nan Yan who smiled wryly and said nothing, and said hesitantly: "I, I just, I am not reconciled to seeing my mother suffer like this."
After robbing her, Ye Zheng turned back to look at Nanyan.
Of course, Nan Yan already knew what she said, but saying it like this made her feel even more heartbroken.
Ye Zheng said softly: "Your Majesty, Concubine Ning is just a clown, don't worry about it."
"..."
"The emperor will, sooner or later, change his mind."
Nanyan said bitterly: "I know your kindness, but in fact, I also—"
Having said that, her throat choked up, and she slowly closed her eyes.
Ever since Feng Qianyan came in and said the first sentence, he kept stabbing her in the heart and stimulating her, just wanting to see her cry in embarrassment, but she never did, and almost exhausted her last bit of strength to control it. Tears, at this moment, slid down the corners of his eyes.
One drop, light and desolate.
There was also a desolate smile on the corner of her mouth.
"I don't care either."