Tremble! White-eyed Wolf

    After the abolition, the Nie Sect went crazy, she actually kept saying that she was Concubine Wei, and shouted that Concubine Wei was a ghost, rolling around in Changle Palace, and finally a group of eunuchs and maids tied her up Zongzi were carried and thrown to Changxia Palace.

    The news from the palace spread quickly, Yinglan entered Fengze Palace in stealth, and harvested a small red-eyed dumpling hiding in the corner of the bed and crying.

    "Mother - woo woo woo - Hua'er is useless, Hua'er can't do anything, woo woo woo-" Little Zhao Yanghua helplessly shrinks himself into a smaller ball, slaps The big face showed an unhealthy pallor. As a prince who is regarded as a thorn in the side by countless people, without the protection of his father, it is not easy for him to survive only by his mother. Since he was poisoned once at the age of three, his health has not been very good, and he will not die, but I get sick almost once a month, and one sickness lasts for ten days. I have been feeling flustered and short of breath for a long time, and I can't even run and jump, so I have always been smaller than my peers. She is so pitifully shrunken now, looking like a little animal that was abandoned at birth.

    Yinglan... Yinglan has some numb claws. Immortal cubs have always been rare, and they are born with immortal bodies. They look white and tender, but they are born governors with copper skin and iron bones. She has never touched something that would break when touched! Although he has the memory of splitting his soul, he is still a little afraid to touch it. How to break it?

    "That... Hua'er—" Ying Lan felt that she probably wasn't so nervous the first time she went to the battlefield.

    "Mother?!" Zhao Yanghua raised his head sharply, his red eyes widened, but all he saw was the empty bedroom, and the mist gathered in his eyes again, big drops Tears rolled down her little face, "Have you already been killed by bad guys?"

    Mortal children should be made of water, right? Ying Lan sighed silently and unlocked the invisibility technique: "Hu'er don't cry, the mother is not dead."

    "Don't lie to my mother," Zhao Yanghua's tears flowed even more fiercely, "I know you died and turned into a ghost, otherwise why would you suddenly appear? Is the mother worried about me? Why didn't you go to reincarnate? Hua'er has grown up and will take care of herself, you can go in peace, don't miss the time because of me. "

    The little guy knows quite a lot, but who can convince this little look of crying and making people not to worry? Ying Lan did not suppress the feelings of guilt and worry, and her heart, which had rarely fluctuated for tens of thousands of years, was both bitter and soft. "Then come and touch me to see if I'm really still alive."

    Hearing this proposal, Zhao Yanghua was obviously moved, but he was still worried - what if his mother was comforting him, and the ghosts met a living person, would it be bad for her if she sticks to the yang qi? This stupid child never thought that he was a living person, and his body was still so bad, wouldn't it be more dangerous to stick with yin qi?

    Ying Lan didn't know the messy thoughts in the little guy's heart. Seeing that he didn't move, he just walked over and picked him up from the bed, feeling light and airy. While she was making plans in her heart, she smiled and said, "How about it, is the mother hot?"

    Zhao Yanghua slammed into the warm siege, and didn't hear what she said, let alone answer, the mother hadn't hugged him for a long time. I remember the last time when he was poisoned when he was three years old. His stomach hurt so bad that he rolled on the ground. His mother hugged him tightly and cried loudly for the imperial doctor. Although it was a very miserable memory, he always remembered it. It feels very warm, and the mother is concerned about him.

    "Hua'er is so scared?" Seeing that he didn't respond, Ying Lan stretched out her finger and poked his face, and found that she had changed quite a bit in just one day. In the past, she was devoted to cultivation, and her mood was like a day for tens of thousands of years, but now she has been angry, disgusted, and knows how to care. Fusion of soul-splitting only gives her some more memories. After she has really experienced it, she realizes that no matter what kind of emotion is quite novel to her, she even has a clear understanding in her heart. After all the fusion, the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm, which has not been reached in ten thousand years, will naturally come into being.

    I was poked in the face, so happy! Zhao Yanghua was overjoyed, but his face collapsed, and he said with a straight face: "Hua'er will never be afraid of her mother, because no matter whether her mother is a human or a ghost, she will not harm Huaer, so Huaer is not scared, let alone stupid. ."

    Ying Lan is not good at observing words and expressions - people around me basically don't have too many expressions, I don't notice the ripples in the little boy's heart, I just think his smart and sensible look is quite cute , so he squeezed his little cheek again. "Yes, you are not stupid, so Hua'er, who is not stupid, now knows that her mother is alive, right?"

    Nie Yinglan is really sad to say, she obviously loves her only son very much, but because of the rules of the palace, she can't be too close, sometimes she looks at her son with admiration She only gave rewards according to the rules, but she followed the rules all her life, and as a result, her parents, clansmen, sons, including herself, could not keep a single one. But now that she is here, the result is naturally different. Bullying her split soul is equivalent to bullying her. These stupid mortals will soon know what wrong they have done.

    "Hua'er understands," Zhao Yanghua nodded obediently, his eyes sparkling, "mother, you are good!"

    "Well, we will always be fine." Ying Lan heard movement outside the door as soon as she replied, so she did not continue.

    "Your Highness, who are you talking to?" Sure enough, the boy's strange voice came from the next moment.

    "It's a little plum, the queen mother..." Zhao Yanghua hurriedly grabbed her mother's clothes. Although he was only six years old, he lived in this palace, which was not at all peaceful and stable. more people than child governors of the same age. In the past two days, the situation has changed dramatically. The grandparents will be sentenced to be executed when they go to prison. The queen mother and him will be abolished. The prince who is high above suddenly becomes a sinner. There will no longer be a great scholar to teach him to read. Delicate delicacies have turned into leftovers, and the eunuchs and palace maids who used to circle around him all day dodged him, but it was his mother who worried him the most.

      He secretly revealed it to him, so he knelt down at the Qing'an Palace yesterday and was not summoned by the emperor, and today he was mad and locked up in Changxia Palace.

    Those people may have thought that he was not in good health. For the past two days, he had trouble sleeping and eating and was frightened and worried. Maybe he would go away after a serious illness. But they also underestimate themselves too much. If the queen mother is really killed by them, even if he becomes an evil spirit, he will crawl out of **** to seek revenge for them! Now he can't believe the people in Fengze Palace. After all, the people who sent him messages were the best nursing mothers who usually treated him... If it was found that the mother was very good, he couldn't imagine hearing about the mother's disapproval. The good news he couldn't bear.

    "Don't worry." Ying Lan said and threw a jade token under the bed, put her index finger in front of her lips and made a silent gesture at Xiao Yanghua, the next moment the door of the bedroom was suddenly blocked. Pushing it away, a 15- or 16-year-old **** walked in.

    I saw him rushing to the bed, and his anxious face quickly calmed down: "Your Highness, did you have a nightmare?"

    Zhao Yanghua was surprised to see that there was only an empty bed in front of Xiao Lizi, but he seemed to have seen himself, and was still talking to the air, but to him who was really standing at the end of the bed and The mother didn't seem to see it at all.

    "His Royal Highness just had nightmares, and he didn't get sick, how can he summon the imperial doctor?" Xiao Lizi's face showed some impatience, "His Royal Highness sweats and heats up because of nightmares. It'll be fine in a while."

    Ying Lan sneered in her heart when she was listening in, it was the first time I heard that she could be so frightened in a nightmare. Hua'er died of illness!

    In Nie Yinglan's memory, this little plum has received a lot of favors from her. When he was only ten years old, he would have been punished with twenty sticks. Don't worry, it's hard to say whether he will die in such a fight, not to mention that he will be taken into the Changle Palace to do some light work later. After two years, the prince was assigned to a separate palace, and seeing him being clever and sensible and being promoted to serve the prince personally, he also hoped that he would be able to take good care of his son. Now it seems that the clever is quite clever, but the kindness is not at all. There are so many white-eyed wolves in this world!

    "If Your Highness has no other orders, then the servant will go out first, and His Highness will call the servant again if something happens." When Xiao Li got the news he wanted, he didn't have the patience to continue to perfunctory, and left immediately.

    Ying Lan quickly lost the bad luck charm on him. This is what she changed. The more bad things you do, the more bad luck you will get. Wolf, he is lucky to survive.

    "Empress mother—" Zhao Yanghua is not stupid, on the contrary, she is quite smart. Naturally, he can see the intention of Xiao Lizi, and he feels a little uncomfortable. "He used to be very good to Huaer."

    "You can only see the truth in adversity," Ying Lan touched his head to comfort him, "You don't have to feel sad for someone who doesn't deserve it."

    "I understand, Empress." Zhao Yanghua is a big hearted child, but he let go of it quickly after a bit of sadness, and turned to ask him what he was curious about early in the morning, "Mother, you have changed. Have you become a fairy? Did you just use fairy magic?"

    Actually it should be a fairy who descended to the world, Ying Lan laughed: "Almost!" .

    Xiaoyang Hua suddenly became nervous: "Then are you here to say goodbye to Hua'er, and then you are going to the sky?"

    "Not in a short time." Ying Lan said, "I still have a lot of things to do. Do you want to meet your grandfather and grandmother?"