Lan Ling reached out to hold his face, "Go back to your own palace, there should be a lot of things to prepare tonight."
Lan Ling kept urging Ling Chen three times before he walked away angrily with a cold face.
The eighteenth day of the first lunar month.
Lan Ling got up early in the morning, and she was very upset today. I woke up very early and lay in bed thinking about it for a long time.
Li Xia and Ji Xiang served her breakfast.
She took out the medicine book and copied it for a while, and played the piano for a while. She hadn't played the piano for a long time.
The sound of gongs and drums came from outside. There should be joy everywhere in the palace.
None of the maids and servants of Wangyou Palace went out. It seemed that everyone was very busy today, as if they had made an appointment.
The sound of gongs and drums was really lively, and Lan Ling walked into the yard.
"Auspicious, clean up this stone table, I'll sit here for a while." Lan Ling ordered.
Xiao Guizi came in from the outer door, followed by Wen Heng, she was supported by the maid Dou Kou and another little palace maid named Fu Su.
Wen Heng has restored the previous configuration, and new maids and servants have been added to her palace.
"Concubine Yi's month is so old, and it's so cold, what's the matter here at Wangyou Palace?" Lan Ling asked.
"The empress is really calm, Wen Heng is feeling uncomfortable, come and have a sit, the empress doesn't welcome you?"
Her face was pale, and she did look bad. She was wearing a purple-red cloak, and she was sluggish.
"Li Xia, show Concubine Yi the seat!" Lan Ling ordered.
"The queen won't invite me to sit in your room? The years in the palace are long and lonely. Are we going to be hostile all the time?"
Lan Ling looked at Wen Heng, "Concubine Yi, there is a human life between us. I really don't want to let you into my room, and we have nothing to say. Although the years in the palace are long and difficult, we each found a place of peace, Wouldn't it be better not to disturb each other?"
Wen Heng sat down, "The conflict between us is all because of the emperor. His favor to you is unmatched, and I really feel bad."
Hearing this, Lan Ling felt like a thorn in her heart, "Grace?" She looked at Wen Heng, "The life I Lan Ling wanted to live was just an ordinary life of monogamy, monogamy, and a couple. Now, became a favor."
"Who woman in this world does not desire this kind of life, but unfortunately this is the palace." Wen Heng smiled slightly.
"Since I got pregnant, my heart is not the same as before. I can't trust anyone, but children are more reliable than men. Empress, I, Wen Heng, am in your palace, can't I even ask for a cup of tea?" Heng smiled.
Wen Heng already has a big belly and is almost six months pregnant. In her Palace of Worry and Worry, Lan Ling felt terrified.
For a moment, Lan Ling thought that Wen Heng was in the same situation as her, so he deliberately came to talk to her.
But in an instant she overturned these things, Wen Heng is not an ordinary harem woman, how could it be possible to enter her palace because of these things. She even put all her energy into guarding against her.
She never gave Wen Heng anything to eat, and likewise, Lan Ling didn't eat what Wen Heng gave him.
When Ling Chen came over last time, Wen Heng brought over a plate of pumpkin crisps, Lan Ling ate a piece, it was because the emperor was there, later Wen Heng sent things alone, Lan Ling never touched it.
Seeing her begging for tea now, it would be unreasonable not to give it to her.
Lan Ling told Ji Xiang: "Come on, pour some tea."
"Shall we drink tea in the yard?" Wen Heng asked with a smile.
Lan Ling smiled and nodded, but still didn't let Wen Heng into the room, she was afraid that she would stuff something in her room.
The palace is a place where people kill without batting an eyelid.
At this time, Xiao Guizi brought in a servant, who was holding a food box in his hand, "Empress Empress, the emperor sent someone to bring you the steamed buns with pea noodles and chestnut noodles."
Lan Ling nodded and said, "Put it in the small kitchen."
The waiter said again: "Eunuch Yang said, the emperor ordered that although the chestnut-noodle steamed buns are delicious, they cannot be eaten with mutton. Your Majesty has always been willing to eat mutton. The Emperor wants the servant to tell your Majesty."
Lan Ling smiled, "Got it."
Wen Heng smiled slightly: "On the day of the emperor's wedding, he still misses the empress so much, it's enviable.
Lan Ling said: "I'm just greedy, and the emperor is even more nervous about Concubine Yi."
Jixiang placed snacks and clear tea on the stone table in the yard. This tea is Lan Ling's usual drink and is suitable for pregnant women.
Ji Xiang poured tea for them, Wen Heng seemed to be thirsty, picked up the cup and drank it all in one gulp, just as Ji Xiang came over to refill her tea, Wen Heng picked up the teapot himself, "I'll do it myself. I'm thirsty."
She poured herself a cup and drank it again, poured another cup, and refilled it for Lan Ling, and then drank leisurely.
Lan Ling saw her drinking boldly, and thought to himself, could it be that he is being stingy? These few times, Wen Heng seemed to deliberately want to reconcile with herself, and she came here on her own initiative several times.
After putting the cup down, Wen Heng picked up a piece of dim sum, "The dim sum in the queen's palace is also unique."
Lan Ling smiled, "I made it myself, and put in a lot of effort, so it's more refined."
Lan Ling drank the tea that Wen Heng poured for her, filled another cup, drank half of it, and saw that Wen Heng still had no intention of leaving.
She was about to drive her back to the palace when she suddenly saw Wen Heng's expression changed, "Concubine Yi, what's wrong with you?" Lan Ling asked in surprise.
Wen Heng's face was pale, he tightly covered his stomach with one hand, and pointed at Lan Ling with the other: "Queen, Wen Heng has always wanted to make up with you, why are you so vicious and poisoned me?"
Lan Ling was shocked: "I didn't, what tricks are you playing?"
Behind Wen Heng, Dou Kou and Fu Su hurried forward to support Wen Heng.
Black blood gushed out from the corner of Wen Heng's mouth.
Cardamom yelled: "Come on, Concubine Yi is not well! Come on! Help!"
Lan Ling's face was pale, today is the day when Ling Chen marries Dou Wan'er. "Li Xia, bring me my medicine box, little noble son, go and get the imperial doctor!" Lan Ling calmed down.
Li Xia had already opened the medicine box, and Xiao Guizi ran out like crazy.
The poison was so fierce that Wen Heng had already fainted to the ground, unconscious.
Lan Ling poured clear medicine on Wen Heng.
Suddenly, Lan Ling only felt a sharp pain in his stomach. The pain went deep into the bone marrow, the pain was so nauseating, the medicine bottle in her hand fell to the ground, and she couldn't help moaning.
Lixia and Jixiang were shocked. "Medicine, clear medicine..." Lan Ling's face was covered with sweat, and he pointed to the medicine bottle on the ground.
Li Xia shivered and picked up the medicine bottle, took out the medicine, Lan Ling reached out and snatched the medicine, and swallowed most of the bottle of clear medicine.
The imperial doctor had already arrived, and he heard howls in the yard from afar, and he was frightened!
Entering Wangyou Palace, he saw two ladies lying on the couch and the other lying on the bed, both of them had fainted, he was stunned immediately, "Quick, go and tell the emperor!"
The emperor Ling Chen has just welcomed Dou Wan'er into the house, and is making a grand ceremony.
Dou Wan'er was placed in Changshun Palace.
Zhang Dong's face was pale, and he hurriedly looked for Yang Shu.
Yang Shu turned pale with shock, looked up at the emperor who was saluting, why should he wait for the emperor to finish the salute.
Tian Ming had already entered the hall, Ling Chen had just finished worshiping the sky, Tian Ming walked in with a pale face leading a flustered Zhang Dong.
Tian Ming was rarely so flustered.
He turned sideways, "What's wrong?" Seeing Tian Ming's expression, he knew something serious must have happened.
Zhang Dong knelt down: "Report to the emperor, the empress and concubine Yigui were both poisoned and fainted in Wangyou Palace..."
As soon as Zhang Dong finished speaking, Ling Chen straightened up abruptly, his eyes tightened suddenly, and without saying a word, he rushed out with big strides, leaving the lead red on his body still on the ground while walking.
Inside Wangyou Palace, as soon as Ling Chen entered, bloody smell rushed over his face. In the yard and in the hall, there was a group of people kneeling, everyone trembling and unable to speak.