You are the sweet that I can't hide

Chapter 1919 Lived for 300 Years 3
At the door, Lan Youci was wearing a white hospital gown, standing dazedly.

"Resign!" Grandpa Lan abruptly stood up and walked over, unexpectedly she woke up sooner than he thought, and obviously heard everything he just said.

Xiao Bei also took a breath.

shit.

Just now, Master Lan was nearly smashed into a sieve by a car, but now he is standing in front of him, with the energy to participate in a 50-meter sprint.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn't believe it.

Lan Youci shook his body and walked up to Grandpa Lan: "Grandpa, is what you said just now true?"

Seeing that she heard it, Grandpa Lan could only nod solemnly: "Yes."

She never thought that the first thing she would do after waking up would be to hear this kind of secret.

She is Nangong Rao...

Nangong Rao is her...

How can it be?

She lived for more than 300 years?
He Linyun is right, she is really a monster!
Moreover, it is an immortal old monster! ?

She refused to believe it, but she had to believe it.

Otherwise, why would he feel telepathic about that portrait of Empress Nangong?
Why would I go back to the Golden Palace in my dreams and experience it all over again while possessing Nan Gongluo?
Why can't I die every time?

She had a splitting headache, covered both sides of her head and squatted down, feeling the pain: "Ah..."

The sweet and painful memories of Nangong Rao and Jing Yu flooded in, drowning the memories belonging to Lan Youci like a flood.

From birth to death, every mental journey of Nangong Rao has been integrated into her bones.

The sweetness of the first encounter.

Newlyweds.

The younger sister entered the palace as a concubine.

isolated.

The son was taken away.

The family of father and brother was destroyed.

The faithful servant was killed with the rod.

Under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the cold palace, she swallowed the accumulated poisonous herbs and died in his arms.

That's right.

She remembered.

She really is Nangong Rao.

But isn't she dead?
Why...why are you still alive? !
Seeing her squatting on the ground trembling, Jin Zhanheng bent over and held her tightly in his arms.

She only heard her murmuring: "I...what the hell am I now? Is it a monster?"

He could feel her fear and confusion, wrapped his arms around her tighter, and comforted her: "You are not a monster, you are human. He wants you to live, that's why you are like this."

he?By this he was referring to Jing Yu?
Lan Youci looked up at him blankly: "You mean...what did the emperor do to me?...who are you and what do you know?"

This question was also what Grandpa Lan wanted to ask just now but didn't interrupt: "Mr. Jin, what do you know about Youci?"

With a flick of his eyelashes, he slowly picked up the woman who had been in a car accident and was emotionally volatile, walked to the sofa, put her down, let her sit comfortably, and then returned to the opposite chair, staring at her:
"As I said, he hasn't changed his mind about you. Do you believe it?"

The severe pain and death after drinking poison 300 years ago still remain at the tip of her heart. She shook her head, and tears splashed out:

"If he doesn't change his mind, will he welcome my sister into the palace? Will he take away my newborn child? Let me die without knowing where the child went? Will he confine me to the cold palace? Will he break his promise and destroy my Nangong family?"

He stared at her, word by word: "Do you still remember, he promised you that no matter how loud the opposition to Nangong Xiangfu is, he will stand by your Nangong family."

"Of course I remember." Lan Youci sneered, pinching the palms of his hands, "Unfortunately, he still attacked the Prime Minister's Mansion! Pity my father and brother, who worked hard for his superiors. He is the founding hero of Dajin, and he is obviously loyal to him." , but end up in a prison of unjust death, and a journey to bury the corpse!"

(End of this chapter)