Jin Li hugged him tightly, crying loudly, blaming him in his heart, but still in love with him.
"Kill him!" She choked and discussed with him.
"Can't kill..."
He sighed sullenly and pushed her away.
"Forget Wushang and Jiner! They won't blame you."
He held her left hand, lifted up her robe sleeve, with a thought, the rose armband gradually became loose on the white arm, and slowly slid down the arm.
"No! Yu Lansi, you can't do this to me!"
"If you don’t forget your love, this connecting heart will always be on your arm. In the future, the emperor grandfather will feel the traction of this thing, and he will definitely be suspicious. He is powerful, surpassing the emperor by too much, and even the emperor’s grandmother will not be able to stop him. The guardian of the left and right beside him, changing form and shadow, is omnipresent, and I have to guard against it. Therefore, Jinli, forget me, it’s good for you and your child..."
Jin Lifeng's eyes were open in panic, tears rained down, watching him absolutely put away Lian Xin, she collapsed and collapsed on the ground.
"Yulance, it's unfair!" she snarled in tears.
He got up, ignored her madly kicking, hugged her sideways and carried her to the bed.
"Lie down and get a good night's sleep. When you wake up, there will be no more Yu Lans in your life."
"Are you not worried about me being with Kang Heng?"
"At least it's safer than being with me."
"Aren't you afraid that I will have children with him?"
"If you want, go live."
"Aren't you afraid that I will fall in love with him?"
"If you want, just love!"
"Yu Lansi, from now on, you are my enemy!"
"Jin Li, don't hate me. Hating me will leave you dead!"
"I, Su Jinli, are not at odds with the blood clan. One day, I will lead my army to crush the blood clan, dig your ghost grandfather’s grave, thwart him, and then take you and your children and grandchildren to me and take Su Jinli as a cow. Horse..."
After lying quietly for a while, she sat up like a corpse, and immediately bit her finger, took out the silk scarf from her sleeve, and wrote down everything she should remember.
Sipa is too small and only accommodates the names of two sons, so she writes them on the gauze tent...
Yulinjiang, he is waiting for three lives.
Yaoyun Pavilion, he kissed the alliance.
Feiluanwu, he hypnotizes and helps.
Xishan hunting ground, he rescued in time.
Yuxiang Pavilion, he will not give up.
In the Southern Xinjiang War, he gave food and grass as a gift.
Chenghuang Temple, he lost control of his love.
Mo Licheng, he designed to marry.
The blood palace, the wedding is unforgettable...
In case these are discovered by them, they will definitely investigate and pursue them thoroughly.
Her words will bring murderous disaster to Yu Lan Si and the children.
She hurriedly tore up everything again in fear, fearing that the tearing might not be thorough enough, so she took the fire folder out, blew out sparks, and threw it on the bed.
The past and the present, and the last forever, it is better to forget the world, since then, he and his children are safe and sound.
She looked at the growing fire, laughed and cried, beautiful as a ghost, sad as a wandering soul... Suddenly she was stabbed in her heart, and she planted on the ground.
Two hours later, Jin Li woke up and she was already lying in the elegantly furnished bedroom.
This palace is simple and almost boring, but very familiar.
Yes...Kang Heng's Jinghuan Palace.
She sat up and called out "Grandma Sun", but no one answered, so she sat up, there were no shoes under the bed.
Outside the window, under the palace porch, someone was talking. It was Xia'er and Qiu'er, talking about the fire in Bihe Palace.
The blood moon appeared, and the evil spirits wandered around.
Princess Kang Qing died tragically, and Gu Zisu robbed her husband again by despicable means, so she came out to make trouble.
That palace is her favorite, so she didn't want to let her stay with Princess Nianyi anymore, so she used a wild fire to burn everyone to death.
Jin Li vaguely remembered that the fire was clearly set by herself.
These boring palace people are good at catching the wind and compiling stories. But she forgot, why she should burn that beautiful palace.
It seems that Huozhe was thrown on the bed...
Things are in my head, full, but my heart is clearly empty, as if a lot of things are missing.
The flowing water-blue silk robe, the silent dragging of the carpet, the tailoring of the waist, the slender and graceful figure set off.
She walked to the outer hall and looked around, shaking her head with a sigh. Kang Heng always wanted to make the bedroom in such a boring look, without a warm feeling, and deserted.
Even more disappointing, beside the chair covered with animal skins, the lotus in the blue and white porcelain lotus water tank was dead.
The lotus flower that had bloomed very well, hanging wiltingly on the rim of the tank, large petals fell onto the carpet.
This is what he raised for her.
He said, sitting on the chair, with only one side of the head, you can see the flowers she loves.
This flower is also like her, spotless, Jingya fresh.
Jin Li looked at the lotus and wanted to rescue her, seeing that the water below was black, she couldn't help but wonder.
She hurriedly entered the inner hall, found Kang Heng's silver hairpin, and dipped into the water to try it. The silver hairpin suddenly turned black.
Water... Toxic
Hearing Kang Heng's voice, she turned her head to look at him.
The figure in the sapphire and gold-patterned brocade robe, Jun Ya, is her husband... Kang Heng.
In her previous life, she is in this life. She is like an unstoppable ghost, entangled him, tied him to death, and locked her side, even if she accompanies him into a pile of bones, she refuses to let him and Su Jingqi. That mean woman together.
She gave him a dignified look, "Heng, this water is poisonous, and the lotus is dead."
"It's okay at noon!" Kang Heng hurriedly stepped forward, took the silver hairpin in her hand and looked at it.
Last night, the wolf blood soup his mother gave him, because the blood was cold and awful, he poured it into it...
But how could the mother concubine poison him
The handsome face with picturesque eyebrows has a worried look and deep cold eyes.
Jin Li looked at him quietly from the side for a moment, and called Xia'er and Qiu'er to come in.
The two knelt down respectfully and busily saluted.
"Who takes care of this lotus?"
"Back to the prince and concubine, it's a slave and maid." Xia Er said hurriedly, "but... slaves usually change the water every two days, so..."
Kang Heng's face was even colder, "You didn't add anything else to it, did you?"
"No." Xia'er glanced at the lotus, crying with horror, "The servant girl deserves to die, the servant girl is willing to be punished."
Jin Li has always been tolerant to his servants, it is not a big deal, and he does not want to be held accountable anymore.
Kang Heng was so happy to hand over these trivial matters to her, so he didn't say anything, but... the poison in the water.
The two looked at each other and exchanged a tacit understanding.
"Xia'er, change another pot of lotus." As he said, he took a white porcelain cup, scooped out a little water, and pulled Jinli to the inner hall. "Li'er, you may find out what this poison is. ?"
"This lotus, you poisoned to death?"
"My concubine always gave me wolf blood soup recently. The soup was cold last night, so I took advantage of her to take a nap, poured the soup in, and lied that I had drunk it. Unexpectedly, the lotus withered in half a day."
Jinli hurriedly put the poisonous water up to sniff it, "There is no smell, I need to use medicinal herbs to assist in verification, it is better to take it to the imperial hospital."
Kang Heng suddenly remembered that the first time he took wolf blood soup, it was from the imperial physician Zhao Chong of the imperial hospital.
So, it should be Jinli.
Jin Li hurriedly walked to the closet and opened the closet. There was no clothes of her own in it.
"Heng, my clothes... don't have any here?"
Kang Heng came over in doubt, and suddenly remembered that he was too busy a while ago and let Jin Li live in Bihe Palace.
However, he seemed to have forgotten something, but he couldn't remember what he had forgotten.
"Uh... the Bihe Palace fire, your clothes are all over there, I'm afraid they are all burned."
"Oh." Jin Li suddenly realized that she couldn't help laughing at herself and shook her head. What's wrong with her mind
She stroked a line of menswear with her bare hand, and she took out his clothes from the closet at will.
Rarely, he has a set of crescent-colored brocade robe.
"I will wear yours first."
He raised his eyebrows slightly, and when he saw her taking the robe against him, his heart suddenly warmed, and he couldn't help holding her from behind, smiling evilly.
"Ai Concubine wears whatever you like."
She stiffened, her delicate body twisted ingeniously, like a naughty loach, fled from his arms, and quickly fled behind the screen.
Kang Heng shook his head and laughed, turned around and walked to the table, looking down at the black water in the white porcelain cup, and his handsome face was instantly cold as ice.
The mother concubine has always complained about Jin Li, but if she has a desire to kill him because of this, she cannot be forgiven.
Even if she was her own biological mother, she couldn't tolerate it.
Jin Li came out after changing into men's clothing, and her large robe was dragged to the ground, walking sluggishly and his robe sleeves were too long.
She held her hair with one hand and wanted to tie it up high, but found that her hair was a bit strange. The hair on both sides of her cheeks was only flush with her chin. The back of the hair that was originally long to the back of the knee fell down to the back of the waist. Is shorter...
She walked around the screen with disheveled hair and couldn't help asking, "Heng, what's wrong with my hair?"
He turned around and saw that not only the hair in front of her face was flush with her chin, but the long hair that dangled from her shoulders was also uneven, "Li'er, has anyone hurt you?"
He looked at her worriedly, and couldn't help but worry that the mother concubine had sent someone to hurt her.
Jin Li was puzzled and slightly startled, and searched in her mind, but she couldn't remember who had ever had trouble with her hair.
"I... I don't know."
"How can I not know that my hair becomes like this? My hand is also injured, and there is a big fire in Bihe Palace. What happened?"
After questioning, I realized that I was too irritable and nervous, and I couldn't help but worry that it would frighten her.
"Li'er, I'm not blaming you, I'm just worried... What if you..."
Jin Li lowered her head and noticed that there was a small wound on her hand. She had already been treated with medicine, so she didn't feel too much pain.
Seeing her meditating in silence, Kang Heng sighed helplessly, stepped forward and pulled her to the dressing table, and asked Qiu'er to dress her up.
"Braid the loose fragments of hair into braids, tie the top of the hair high, and then tie the rest of his hair into a bun."
With that said, he walked to the closet, took out a moonlight brocade hat, put it on the dressing table, and murmured at Jin Li.
"Hair grows on my head and was cut like this, but I don't even know it? One day, when I fell asleep, I was shaved off my head!"
"Um..." Jin Li hooked a strand of hair, puzzled.
Hearing that he was caring about himself, he didn't argue, just embarrassed. What he said is not unreasonable.
Qiu'er looked at the two with a puzzled face, and couldn't help but interject.