Return after the phoenix falls

Chapter 188
An Ran woke up in a daze, the bone-chilling chill on her body disappeared, she only felt tiredness swept over her, she raised her eyes, and closed them again tiredly, she was really tired, she wanted to take a good rest, more Mostly, she was carrying too many things, but she knew that she couldn't let it go.

She opened her eyes, half-closed her eyes, and looked around her surroundings. This is an antique, gorgeous and exquisite women's boudoir, surrounded by high-quality sandalwood, and the quilt covered her body is made of high-quality silk. , although a thin layer, but exceptionally warm.

An Ran raised her arm and found that most of the wounds on her body had been properly bandaged. She stroked her cheek again, feeling a bit of pain. There must have been a scar on her face. An Ran sighed, feeling sorry for the owner of this body, Mu Mu. That night, not only ruined her life so thoroughly, but also ruined this good skin.

She rolled over and got out of bed, but she never thought that her body would be so weak. As soon as her toes touched the ground, her whole body was like a puppet on a string, and she fell hard to the ground. Fortunately, she couldn't feel any pain. .

An Ran struggled to get up, looked at the scene in the room, and knew that she was rescued by Lian Jing. At the beginning, she was not very sure, Lian Jing and her were just young friends, since she saved Jin Fu ten years ago After her death, she married into the royal family and had no contact with him anymore. She never thought that Lian Jing still remembered.

An Ran came to the table and poured herself a glass of water. She was extremely thirsty, and kept drinking one glass after another until the teapot bottomed out. She licked her lips with unsatisfied desire. Just when she was about to get up, she saw a person standing at the door. Looking at herself, An Ran took a closer look, who is that person if not Lian Jing?
Lian Jing strode in, took the tea cup in An Ran's hand, and said in a clear voice: "You just woke up, you shouldn't drink too much water, I prepared some porridge for you, it's the best way to recuperate your body."

An Ran didn't know what to say, so she nodded lightly, and felt that he should thank him for saving her, so she said: "Thank you, Lord Lianbao, for saving my life regardless of the past."

Lian Jing looked at her and suddenly smiled and said, "Saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. I'm just accumulating virtue, but you said in the cave that Fu Anran once saved Zhen Fu's life. How did you know that?" ?”

An Ran panicked a bit. At that time, she just blurted it out because she wanted to get the blood lotus. She never thought about the way out for herself. Now when Lian Jing asked her, she didn't know how to answer, and Lian Jing's suspicion became more and more serious. , urged: "Could it be that the girl came here by hearsay?"

"Actually, when I met An Ran and became sisters, she told me many things."

"Oh? You met An Ran? When?"

"Probably... ten years ago in Anguo Palace, when I was entering the palace as a concubine, there was no power in the palace, and I was oppressed by others. An Ran... was the empress, she took pity on me, so she protected me, and later she married. Kim Lan."

An Ran was talking nonsense, there was no trace of these things anyway, so she could fool Lian Jing as much as she could.It's just that Lian Jing is not so easy to fool, I only heard him doubt: "I see you are young, you entered the palace ten years ago, how old were you then? Ten years old? Twelve years old? Anguo Harem needs ten years old. How old is little concubine?"

"My memory is wrong. I didn't enter the palace to be a concubine at that time, but just went to school as a companion to study."

"Accompanying reading? What accompanying reading? Whose accompanying reading?"

One lie needs to be maintained by another lie, An Ran deeply understands this point, Lian Jing is aggressive and refuses to give an inch, making her dizzy, she has lost a lot of blood, and she is a little dizzy, half leaning on the edge of the table, Weary.

(End of this chapter)