Rong Xinruo's eyes were venomous, and the corners of his mouth could not help but evoke an evil smile. Zhongli Wanyun, Zhongli Wanyun, even if Brother Rong is dead, you won't get his body!
"En." Rong Pingting responded, then looked back at Qiangwei beside her, and said, "Qiangwei, you go to the Fuguo Mansion for me, and ask my brother to send someone to keep an eye on Yi Nanfang. Once there are clues , Immediately grab someone!"
"Yes!" Qiangwei agreed, and then quietly exited the Splendid Palace.
Broken Butterfly Pavilion.
After noon, the drowsy Shen Zhaoyu gradually woke up. Xin Lan stood by her side, her face already covered in tears, she grabbed her hand, and said nervously, "Mother! You are awake! You scared the servant to death! You His hands are as cold as ice, and his breathing is so weak that he is about to die! What happened, why did the empress become like this?!"
Shen Zhaoyu took his left hand out of her hand, rubbed his temple, did not answer her words, but looked at the surrounding environment, then frowned and said, "This is not Zhaoyang Palace, nor Changle Palace, nor Chengqian Palace." Palace! Bengong... where is Bengong?!"
"Your Majesty..." Xin Lan's heart was pounding, and she quickly comforted her, "Your Majesty, don't worry about these things, the most important thing is to heal your wounds well. Your Majesty is waiting, and this servant will call for the imperial physician!"
"Xinlan!" Shen Zhaoyu's complexion darkened, she was extremely serious, he grabbed her wrist with one hand, exerted a little force, and said in a cold voice, "Say it! What happened?!"
Xinlan didn't want the relationship between Shen Zhaoyu and Princess Gong to continue to deteriorate, so she bit her to death without making a sound.
At this time, Fei Yan came in with the soup, and snorted coldly, "Mother, some people deliberately defend Zhongli Wanyun and refuse to tell you the truth!"
Shen Zhaoyu frowned, "What did Zhongli Wanyun do?!"
"No! This is His Majesty's meaning, and it has nothing to do with Miss Wanyun, empress, don't misunderstand!" Xin Lan shook her head repeatedly, trying to argue!
"I bah! What does your majesty mean? If Zhongli Wanyun didn't suddenly mention Sudiexuan, how could your majesty have thought of driving the empress to this place where no shit?! If Zhongli Wanyun hadn't said that the empress needs to rest, what would the empress do?" You might be kicked out of Zhaoyang Palace!" Fei Yan squatted down, put down the medicine in her hand, and said with a gloomy expression, "Master, you have already fallen to such a state, yet some people still turn their elbows outward! She is not I am not worthy to serve by your side!"
"No! Master, the matter is not what Fei Yan said!" Xin Lan was speechless.
Shen Zhaoyu caught some key information from Feiyan's mouth, flicked her sleeves violently, knocked over the medicine bowl on the table, and spilled all the scalding medicine juice on Xinlan's left arm, scalding Her arms were shaking!
"What do you mean?! Ben Gong understands it! That bitch Zhongli Wanyun deliberately ran on Ben Gong, confuses the emperor with sweet words, and even throws Ben Gong into the broken butterfly pavilion that no one cares about!" Shen Zhaoyu stared at him with red eyes. Xiang Xinlan grabbed her by the collar and reprimanded in a cold voice, "She treats me like this, and you still talk to her?! I have raised you for twenty years, why don't you raise a dog?" Dog! You go! You go! I don’t want to see you again!”
"Master... don't! Don't! Slaves don't leave, slaves don't leave you! Slaves have sworn to follow the master for the rest of their lives!"