Cross the prayer space

Chapter 511
An Ran got up from the bed, rubbed between her brows, "Xiaoqi, task."

Task [-]: Live well.

Task two: leave the palace.

Xiao Qi jumped up, "Because this is the world in the play, there are no spoilers. The only task is Nian Shilan."

An Ran raised her eyebrows, "From her appearance, I thought she wanted revenge."

Xiaoqi's cat's eyes rolled, "Because Nian Shilan said that she spent most of her life in the palace, fighting for a man, who knew that man only used her, and even deprived her of her right to be a mother. So, her only wish is to live well, and if brother can help, he can help, if not, it's life, don't worry about it."

When An Ran heard her talking about her mother, she paused, thoughtfully, "By the way, what time is it now?"

"It was when Zhen Huan just entered the palace to pretend to be sick."

An Ran tapped her fingers, "Okay, I understand."

Xiao Qi skipped and left, An Ran propped her chin, that is, she is still the concubine Hua who favors the harem, so she should think of a way to get out of here.

"Come here." An Ran said.

Concubine Hua's personal maid came over, "Your Majesty."

An Ran raised her hand, "Help Ben Gong to the Imperial Garden for a walk."

"Yes."

An Ran shook her hand lightly, "This imperial garden is like this every year, and there is nothing new about it."

"My lady has been looking at it every day. Besides, no matter how beautiful the flowers in this garden are, they can't compare to my lady's half-color beauty."

An Ran glanced at her, "It's a coincidence."

"Your maidservant is telling the truth, your empress should stop teasing your maidservant."

An Ran snorted softly, suddenly a voice came from the front, An Ran frowned slightly, "Who is in front, making such a fuss."

"Slaves go and have a look."

An Ran waved her hand casually, "Go."

After a while, the palace lady came back, "Your Majesty, in front of you is a beautiful lady who has just entered the palace."

An Ran listened, "Forget it for today, I don't want to spoil the fun, let's go back." She turned and left without stopping at all.

An Lingrong looked at it suspiciously, "Sister Mei, my sister seems to have heard a voice just now."

Shen Meizhuang looked up on WeChat, and then smiled gently, "Maybe it is some noble person, let's go, we agreed to see Huanhuan today, don't delay."

An Lingrong nodded, "Sister said yes."

An Ran returned to the palace, leaning on the soft couch, "It's been a long time, I'm a little tired, give me a beat."

"Yes."

"Songzhi, what do you think of Ben Gong?" An Ran said suddenly,
Song Zhi said while beating his legs, "Your Majesty is naturally excellent."

An Ran lazily narrowed her eyes, "Really, then His Majesty will not come to this Palace."

Songzhi lowered her head, "Your Majesty always thinks about your empress. Yesterday I even sent you jewelry."

An Ran smiled, "Perhaps, it's because I'm thinking too much, after all, I'm a newcomer, and I've become a thing of the past."

Songzhi heard the words, and immediately said, "Your Majesty can't say that, your Majesty is the best."

An Ran didn't open her mouth, but closed her eyes and fell asleep, but she was thinking in her heart, when would she leave the palace? The important point is that Concubine Hua's unspoken wish is also her regret in this life. Mother, it is something she has been thinking about until she dies. It is no wonder that she wants to escape. In fact, hate is more sad, and love is more torture. , so I would rather choose to leave.

Say that Nian Shilan is not vicious, but she is indeed vicious. After all, Meizhuang and Zhen Huan, as well as many things after that, have her handwriting. If you say she is vicious, she is really worse than the queen and later Zhen Huan. A little, really, alas.

A person who loves too much will become not like himself. She used to be an innocent and bright girl. After entering the palace gate, the emperor's favor made her lose herself, so she didn't see the step by step under the prosperity. Shocking, the Nian family is like cooking oil in a raging fire. If you are not careful, you will be doomed. After hating for a lifetime, you find out that all this was done by the man you love the most. How desperate you must be.

"Okay, let's go down." An Ran helped her hair, "Bengong rest for a while."

"Yes." Songzhi stepped back carefully, closing the door behind her.

An Ran slowly got up, looked at the woman in the mirror, but remembered the description of her in the play, her pair of red phoenix eyes were raised slightly upwards, she was indescribably charming and fierce, her body was slender and well-fitting, her skin was delicate, her interview was peachy, her fingers were Green onions, the ones I like to wear most are gorgeous and colorful, bright and moving, looking forward to brilliance, like the most delicate and beautiful flower, blooming in full bloom, leaving no room for people.

The woman in the mirror is so beautiful and indescribable, but in the end she was trapped by love. She did not lose to any woman in the harem, she lost to her own love. The last memory is the desperate and desolate look of the woman in the cold palace. Bumping towards the wall, she is not smart, but she has a clear love and hate, now that she has the opportunity, she just wants to leave this palace and not be trapped here again.

At night, An Ran had a dream. The girl in the dream was still in her youth, with her hair combed a little, and she was hugging the man's arm and acting like a spoiled child. The man pampered and scratched her nose with a gentle expression.

In a blink of an eye, the girl grew up, entered Yongwang Mansion, and became the girl of the beloved. She was favored and favored infinitely for a while, and she was extremely beautiful in the mansion. Even the Fujin and Ulanara families at that time had to avoid their edge In the dream, she was proud and domineering, domineering, always with a flamboyant smile on her face, that man loved her and spoiled her, allowing her to rule the world in the mansion.

Until, she left behind her child, the child she had been looking forward to for a long time. Since then, she hated Concubine Duan so much, she wanted to kill that woman day and night, and the smile on her face was also at that time It began to become less pure, and there was more hatred in my heart.

After taking care of her body, she led someone into Concubine Duan's yard and forced her to drink a pot of safflower, which made Concubine Duan weak for many years. It was also at that time that the two women became completely immortal. Shilan hated her for losing her child, Concubine Duan hated her for ruining herself.

Later, King Yong told her that the child would still be there. She believed it, but how could she have expected that he would deceive her so much and hurt her so much. She lived in a deception and conspiracy all her life, hating her mistakes She got married, believed in the wrong person, and completely lost the right to be a mother. How much she wanted a child. She wanted a child that belonged to them. She thought about it day and night, and woke up countless times in her dream. Staring at the bed in a daze.

Thinking of that undesired child, every time that happened, she was so heartbroken that she couldn't breathe, so she became more arrogant and domineering, monopolizing His Majesty several times, she was jealous, went crazy, tormented others, and took advantage of favors to cover up the pain of loss.

There are newcomers in the palace every year, she is tired and bored, she pins all her hopes on His Majesty, she prays to God to give her a child, watching the concubines in the palace conceive and give birth, she is always secretly jealous and envious , but it was useless, year after year, she became more and more disappointed, and her temper became more and more violent.

An Ran woke up from the dream, sighed, "Oh, why bother."

Feeling desolate in my heart, An Ran held onto her chest, "Don't worry, I will, I will help you leave, and help you realize your wish."

As the throbbing pain gradually disappeared, An Ran realized that the sky was slowly getting brighter.

(End of this chapter)