Cross the prayer space

Chapter 515: Passing Through the Harem Biography 5 End

Looking at the unconscious woman on the bed, her face was pale at this time, not as bright and compelling as usual, in the past she was like a little pepper, because of Nian Gengyao's usefulness, he was willing to pamper her, but never She thought that she would be like today, lying on the bed with weak breath, poisoned, and the doctor gave her hopeless words.

"Find it for me, search all over the Qing Dynasty, I don't believe I can't find a solution." Concubine Hua can't die, Nian Shilan can't die, ignoring the reluctance and pain in my heart, it's more about Nian Gengyao Concubine Hua was the one holding him back.

The whole Yikun Palace is quiet now, An Ran has been in a coma for three days, has not woken up, is motionless, the emperor has also come to accompany him for three days, Songzhi almost went blind from crying, and the harem is even more silent now, everyone thought about it Concubine Hua has ended countless times, but she never thought that she was dead or poisoned. So far, the emperor has not found out where the poison came from, as if it appeared so suddenly.

During this night, An Ran woke up, and Yikun Palace temporarily invited imperial physicians, some called others, and Yongzheng held her hand, "Shi Lan, you're awake!" His eyes were scarlet and his expression was haggard.

An Ran stretched out her hand, "Ahem, Your Majesty, you have become ugly, so Shi Lan has become ugly too."

Song Zhi rushed in, "The imperial physician is here, the imperial physician is here."

Yongzheng hurriedly said, "Show your empress quickly!"

The imperial doctor knelt down and stretched out his hand, his expression changed drastically, "Putong," he slammed his head on the ground, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Her Majesty, This is, This is!"

Yongzheng kicked it up, "Say!" He was rarely angry, except for Chunyuan's death, this is the second time he was so angry.

The imperial doctor rolled around a few times before saying, "Your Majesty, she is powerless!"

Yongzheng just felt his whole body froze. At this moment, it was rare for him not to think about what would happen to Nian Gengyao after Nian Shilan died. He turned his head and held her hand, "Shilan."

An Ran smiled, her face was frighteningly pale, "Shi Lan's body, Shi Lan knows, can't continue to accompany the emperor, Shi Lan's deepest worry is that the emperor will forget me, the emperor, promise Shi Lan, no matter what, I remember Shilan, cough, cough." She coughed up blood, and the blood flowed down the corner of her mouth, An Ran had a smile on her mouth, which was astonishingly beautiful and sad, she stretched out her hand as if she wanted to touch the emperor, but finally closed it slowly Eyes drooped weakly.

"Your Majesty!" Thinking of the cries one after another, Yikun Palace was full of cries for a while.

Concubine Hua has gone, just four words, in everyone's disbelief, the glamorous and domineering concubine Hua left.

The emperor and the empress still remember that day, just like when her sister left back then, her whole body was cold and her eyes were dark.

Songzhi bumped on the coffin and followed Concubine Hua, and Zhou Ninghai followed the crowd after the funeral. Everyone sighed for a while, thanking Concubine Hua for being accompanied by such a heartfelt person, and not alone on the road to Huangquan. And her posthumous title was Su Rong Huang Guifei, who was buried with the imperial concubine's ceremony, which is different from the plot. When Chaohua died at her most beautiful time, in the emperor's heart she was still the glamorous Nian Shilan, she hadn't had the death and dissatisfaction in the later period, everything was at the best time.

In a small town in the south of the Yangtze River, Nian Shilan supported his stomach, "Zhou Ninghai, Songzhi, have you ever wondered?"

Song Zhi hesitated to speak, Nian Shilan was wearing blue plain clothes at this time, like countless ordinary women, her body became plump after pregnancy, with a big belly, her face became more gentle, that It was the expression of a woman who was about to become a mother, "Don't be afraid, now I am not the concubine Hua that everyone in the palace fears, I am just an ordinary person."

"Madam, what's going on, Songzhi is obviously dead, so is Madam,"

Nian Shilan smiled, because, "I met a nobleman, and my wish came true."

It has been a year since Nian Gengyao received the letter. When he learned of his sister's death, he was so sad that he almost couldn't help questioning the emperor, but a dream changed everything for him and made him see through some things , what he has to do now is to retreat as an advance, and finally fade out slowly, leaving with a dead shield like his sister.

It's another spring season, the palace is still intriguing, and there is a new portrait in the emperor's imperial study, and Yikun Palace is also a place he often goes to, as if Concubine Hua never left.

Nian Gengyao's party fell, and another guest ushered in a small town in the south of the Yangtze River. A little girl over one year old followed Zhou Ninghai to open the door. Xiaomiya, Nian Shilan came out and complained in a low voice, "Nian Nian is very naughty, she will make trouble when she disagrees." Even so, the stars in her eyes are brighter than ever.

Nian Gengyao hugged the child, and smiled when he heard this, "It's the same as my sister when you were a child."

The meals are set up at home, and the family eats lively and lively together. It is warm and natural, and there is someone to accompany you after washing the lead. The gods thank you.

An Ran took back the water mirror, "This is very good. Only after Nian Shilan has been around for a long time can he see through the lonely souls and wild ghosts. How many people can't see through until they die."

Xiao Qi stepped on An Ran's hand, "Of course, Nian Shilan is very grateful to you! Our merits have increased! Hey, what is this!"

A light spot flew to the center of An Ran's eyebrows, An Ran stretched out her hand, touched it and smiled, "The power of faith."

"If you can, don't look back, and let this relationship stay at the best time, so that I won't be scarred in the end." A woman with gentle eyes appeared, wearing a long blue dress, with beautiful and delicate features, and an elegant temperament Noble, she was from a famous family at first glance, her gestures were free and easy, she noticed An Ran's gaze, and she brushed her hair casually, "Thank you." The figure of the woman disappeared.

An Ran touched Xiao Qi, "I'm leaving, wait for me to pick you up this time."

An Ran guessed right, the original owner was born noble, she was the daughter of a well-known family in J City, she was bookish, loved reading since she was a child, her grandfather was in politics, her father was also in politics, her mother was from a scholarly family, everyone in the family was A professor at J University, his uncle is the youngest president of the literary society in the literary world, and his mother is Taishan Beidou in the Chinese painting world, so it can be said that he is equipped with top-notch equipment.

And her husband in her previous life was from the Fu family in J City, and the Fu family should not be underestimated either. Everyone in the family joined the army, only the youngest, the third master, who went the way of the business world and made a name for himself. Later, his son Fu Qingsheng was born. He was the only son in the family, but he was not crooked.

It was also at this time that a banquet was held. Fu Qingsheng fell in love with Cheng Anran at first sight, and thus launched a passionate pursuit. Cheng Anran has a gentle temperament and is of the slow-warming kind. Entering the palace of marriage was also at that time, everything changed.

Fu Qingsheng met an intern in the company. The intern was out of temper, like a little white rabbit, screaming when touched. Fu Qingsheng was only interested in it at first, but then he gradually became addicted. There is a natural intuition in this matter, Cheng Anran is, slowly discovering that her husband is getting more and more indifferent, and less and less coming home, she finally found out, she wanted to wait for an explanation, and finally waited for the words of divorce, she was almost crazy Now, Cheng Anran's love is introverted and gentle, she can't do anything to entangle, so she chooses to let each other go.

(End of this chapter)