"The antidote to the lover's poison. The emperor was poisoned by Wen Heng's poison, the lover's poison. You often suffered from heartaches a while ago because of this poison. There is no antidote to the lover's poison. It takes the heart and soul of the poisoner to relieve the pain. "
"What?" Everyone was shocked. Ling Chen was even more stunned.
"The emperor takes this medicine first, and then I can tell you more things, that is, the grievances and pains that Lan Ling can't talk about."
Ling Chen picked up the medicine and stuffed it into his mouth.
"I ate it, tell me."
"The emperor has never been able to let go of why Lan Ling left you, and was even with King Ning. It was all because of Wen Heng. Wen Heng gave you this poison, which has no antidote. She threatened Lan Ling, and she prescribed it. The condition is that Lan Ling commits suicide."
Ling Chen took a deep breath.
Huo Jingyun continued: "Lan Ling agreed, but Wen Heng was afraid that if Lan Ling died like this, the emperor would always have Lan Ling in his heart, so he let Lan Ling and Ling Feng be together, so that the emperor would despise Lan Ling. Lan Ling disagreed." , she won't give you her medicine, and for a few days, the emperor was in severe pain, and it was she who was threatening Lan Ling."
"What you said is true? Why didn't you say it then?" Ling Chen stood up.
"Lan Ling didn't tell me at first, and besides, she was afraid that you would know that if she stopped eating the medicinal food given by Wen Heng, the emperor would have to die." Huo Jingyun said.
"Lan Ling has been developing an antidote, but it's a pity that she didn't develop the antidote... The most unreliable thing in the world is love. In the morning, she is extremely loving, but at night she looks like a passerby."
Ling Chen tightly grabbed Huo Jingyun's chest, "You are making up stories to lie to me!"
Huo Jingyun shook off his hand, "I hope this is all fake, to lie to the emperor, but it is true! The emperor's poison was given by Xiao Yan, and this medicine was given by Wen Heng. Xuecheng In the first war, the poisonous smoke was sent by Wen Heng. At that time, she forced Lan Ling to agree to her request. Later, the map of Xuecheng that Wen Heng provided was actually given by Lan Ling... "
"Lan Ling is in the blooming season. After I met you, I fell in love with you, and my life became a stranger. I wanted to tell you all this a long time ago, regardless of whether you live or die! But she refused. A few words from others, you beat her up To hell, your love for her is nothing more than that, nothing more!"
Huo Jingyun burst into tears. The long-suppressed pain.
"Do you know what she used to make this antidote? Her memory! She gave all the memories related to you to Aunt Meng. From now on, she and you will never know each other again!"
Everyone was shaking and shocked.
Han Zhitao opened his mouth slightly, tears streaming down his face.
Ling Chen's tall body instantly hunched over on the ground, Gu Fan stretched out his hand to support him, and was knocked to the ground by him.
The newcomer Zhang Yang stood there terrified. He saw the glint in the emperor's black eyes. This man with a heart as hard as iron actually had glint in his pupils.
The indifference revealed in the water light made Zhang Yang feel terrified, it was despair.
Huo Jingyun returned to his usual gentleness, "Your Majesty, Lan Ling's injury is too serious, and Aunt Meng has no way to heal her. She was already dead, and she just wanted to make this antidote with all her breath. He knows that you don't want to be blackmailed by others." Now that the antidote is done, she no longer has the desire to survive, and is currently unconscious. Aunt Meng said she doesn't know if she will wake up... .."
Ling Chen staggered to Lan Ling's side.
The injury is so deep that I don't even have the desire to live.
His hand stroked her forehead, her brows were still slightly wrinkled.
"Lan Ling, let's go home." He picked her up.
"Your Majesty, Lan Ling is not willing to go back to the palace with you. She likes Qingyun Mountain." Huo Jingyun stopped Ling Chen.
"No, she once said that home is where I am. I will never leave her again."
He always felt that she had something on his mind. He tortured her in various ways just because he wanted to know the reason. She thought she would trust him enough that she would tell him all.
The punishment of cutting out the heart was the result of his jealousy and hatred, but he never thought that she would die, and he didn't want her to die. He always thought that everything was under his control. Unexpectedly, he lost her.
Why doesn't he believe her? What they had experienced before, her unreserved love for him, he didn't even believe her. In the position of the emperor, he judged and handled his affairs with her in his own way, so rationally, he lost her in the end.
In fact, he always knew what she was studying. He often stood at the gate of Wangyou Palace for a while, and he drank all the medicines she gave him without hesitation. He didn't believe that there would be anything between her and Tian Ming. He's just angry.
He didn't know that her life was unspeakably so sad.
Five days later, Ling Chen returned to the palace with the unconscious Lan Ling.
He placed Lan Ling in his Linhua Palace. He transferred Lixia to Linhua Hall to serve Lan Ling.
He picked a room in the cold palace, sent someone to raise the wall, and cut down all the flowers and trees in it.
Wen Heng is still Concubine Yi.
That night, Ling Chen took Rui Wang with him, and Han Zhitao went to Wen Heng's room. Xiao Guizi sent someone to deliver meals.
Ling Chen's expression was cold, and King Rui sat there without making a sound.
Lan Ling returned to the palace and remained in a coma. No one knew what happened. Wen Heng asked Rui Wang sideways, but Rui Wang didn't say anything.
Later Wen Heng found out that the emperor actually placed Lan Ling in his bedroom.
Today, seeing the emperor taking people to Yong'an Palace for lunch, the emperor looked calm, but Prince Rui and Han Zhitao had ugly expressions.
"Your Majesty, how is Lan Ling?" Wen Heng asked.
"It's still the same. Wen Heng, you don't need to send me medicinal food in the future. You can't cure the poison, and you need your heart and soul." Ling Chen said lightly.
The chopsticks in Wen Heng's hand fell to the ground.
"You, what do you mean by that?" She murmured.
"Today's meal is to give you a ride for King Rui. If you can give birth to the child in your womb with peace of mind, I will raise him personally." Ling Chen ate the food without looking at Wen Heng.
"You know everything?" Wen Heng's expression changed.
"Lan Ling told you? Did she make the antidote? Did you take the antidote?" Wen Heng didn't believe it.
"How she is with me has nothing to do with you. Today is the last time you will see us. From now on, we will never see each other again!"
Wen Heng burst into tears, "I did all this to be with you. It's all for our children."
"No," Ling Chen stopped her, "You are all for yourself. I have never been unfeeling towards you. I always feel that you are a part of my life and cannot be let go. Because of you, I have lost the most precious thing in life .Wen Heng, you still haven't woken up. Your love is too selfish. I don't deny it. I have some love for my sons and daughters, but I don't care. I am also human. I am very greedy. I want the world and true love. But, I The true love I want is not like you. Only Lan Ling can give it to me, it was in the past, it is now, and it will be in the future."
Ling Chen dropped his chopsticks and walked out.
That night, Wen Heng was imprisoned in the cold palace, the room chosen by the emperor himself.
She is still Yifei.
There are two women who take care of her daily life.
There is only one window there, and at noon, a little sunlight can come in. Beyond that, daily life is in the shadows.
Wen Heng went on a hunger strike, but the mother-in-law remained indifferent, Wen Heng asked them to go to the emperor, she wanted to see him.
The mother-in-law said coldly: "My mother-in-law advises you not to make trouble for the sake of the child in your womb. The higher-ups have informed you that if you want to commit suicide, you don't need to report it if you go on a hunger strike. If you give birth to a child, report it to the emperor. If you die Yes, just report it."
Wen Heng was heartbroken. Maybe there is only a glimmer of hope after giving birth to a child.