The emperor's favorite useless concubine

Chapter 209

"You will know soon." The fire in He Lanwu's hands trembled, and suddenly went out.

The room fell into darkness again.

He Lanxue didn't move, stood where she was, and looked at the source of her breath, "Where are the others? How are they doing now?"

"You'll see them soon, they're fine." In the darkness, the sounds of breathing and talking gradually faded away, and Helan Wushuang was leaving.

"Tell me, what can I do? What happened back then?" He Lanxue asked persistently.

"...Axue, I am very pleased that you can let Chun'er go. Thank you." He Lan Wushuang didn't answer directly, but at the end, he left a sentence leisurely, letting the echo echo non-stop on the roof beams .

He has already left.

Like a ghost, it disappeared into this sealed room without even hearing the sound of breathing.

The door was quickly reopened, and the light from the outside leaked in. He Lanxue reached out her hand to cover her forehead, squinted her eyes and looked at the room: it was a large and empty house with no furniture, surrounded by thick walls, There was no one in the room, only he stood in the center stupidly, as if everything just now was just a ridiculous dream.

"Your Majesty, please go out to eat." The people outside stood in the place where the light and shadow alternated, inviting politely.

He Lanxue looked around again, and then stepped out.

After another round of twists and turns, He Lanxue no longer tried to remember the route—in short, it was impossible to remember.

He walked into another room that was exactly the same. Compared with the first room, the furnishings inside were more elegant and clean. There was a long table in the middle, which was filled with delicacies, and the quality and varieties were not inferior at all. Banquet in the palace.

Sitting at the other end of the long table was Erin.

Yilin was dressed in plain clothes and did not wear makeup, but she looked much younger than when she was in the palace, like a girl picking lotus in the south of the Yangtze River.

"Your Majesty, they asked me to come and eat with Your Majesty." Before He Lanxue asked, Yi Lin quickly stated her position: "Xiaoxin has been settled and is sleeping at the moment. Your Majesty should have something to eat first."

He Lanxue didn't refuse either, things got more and more inexplicable, and now he urgently needs to replenish his strength.

He sat at the other end of the long table, about ten steps away from Erin.

After struggling to pick out a bite of food, He Lanxue finally couldn't help but whispered: "I'm very worried about Yiren."

It stands to reason that Yi Ren has Feng Jiu to take care of him, so he should be able to rest assured, but for some reason, he always feels terrified.

Yilin held the chopsticks and stared at him fixedly at the other end, looking at the handsome and elegant man, who was worried and unwilling to eat because he was worried about another woman.

Yilin had a bit of acid regurgitation, lowered her head, put a chopstick of green vegetables into her mouth, and said quietly: "Yiren will be fine, because she is not Yiren at all."

"What do you mean?" He Lanxue raised her eyebrows and looked at her sharply.

"Your Majesty, do you feel that Yi Ren is not like the people in our world." Yi Lin carefully said, raising her head and saying: "She is not like the sister I know at all. The former Yi Ren was really an idiot, but Although the current Yiren doesn't like to move or talk much, she is not an idiot. Also, the stories she told Xiaoxin and Xiaokui, such as Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs, are all very strange."

"So what?" He Lanxue asked quietly, keeping her hands on the table calmly.

"...Your Majesty, I have always suspected that she is a spy from which country." Erin paused, and finally summoned up the courage to speak out, "I'm not saying that Yi Ren is so bad, but that she is really strange. She is not the younger sister I know. During this period of time, I have been thinking about what Yi Ren looked like before she married His Majesty, it is so different from now.

Moreover, many of the things she understands now were not taught to us by my husband at home before—and one more important point, Your Majesty, the former Yiren was almost illiterate, let alone draw.

But now the empress not only knows how to read, but also has good drawing skills.Your Majesty, she is no longer Yi Ren, but another woman!A woman with unknown origin and unknown motives! "

Instead, He Lanxue became quiet. He didn't answer directly, but just resumed eating in silence.

Erin was a little embarrassed, so she had to lower her head and continue to chew on the food in front of her.

After they finished eating, Yi Lin got up and was about to retreat when He Lanxue behind her suddenly said something.

"It doesn't matter if she is Yiren or not, the only one I love is her."

Regarding Yi Ren's various phenomena that are different from ordinary people, he is the closest person to her, so how could he not know?

Just, so what?

As long as she is still by his side, it doesn't matter who she is, where she comes from, or what earth-shattering past she has.

"But doesn't Your Majesty want to know what Yiren's past is?" Erin felt inexplicably sour in her heart, and she really felt the jealousy that made her unable to breathe, "Your Majesty should find that Yiren is getting weaker and weaker now, like It’s the same as acclimatization, doesn’t His Majesty want to know the truth of all this?”

He Lanxue's expression froze, and Erin's words reminded him.

Yi Ren has indeed become weaker and weaker recently. She used to like to sleep just because she was too lazy to pay attention to other things, but now, she still sleeps every day, but she looks listless, as if she is extremely sleepy.

If it wasn't someone who was doing the harm secretly, is it related to Yiren's own situation?
However, none of this is important anymore. The most urgent task is to find Yi Ren as soon as possible.

But the problem is, Helan Wushuang has never shown up, he can't get away, and he doesn't even know what's going on outside, so why talk about finding Yiren?
"Yi Ren, where are you now?" He Lanxue was deeply worried, her hands on the table were suddenly closed, and the chopsticks broke in two.

Yi Ren was really much weaker, and took Xiaokui for almost a whole night's walk, and it was only after dawn that he returned to the main road.

She was dizzy with exhaustion.

On the contrary, Xiao Kui was energetic, Yi Ren dragged her in the first half of the night, and almost she dragged Yi Ren in the second half of the night.

At a young age, he was also exhausted.

When they got to the side of the road, they simply sat down, panting, and waited for the passing vehicles to see if they could get a ride.

After a night of trekking, both of them were in a bit of a mess, their clothes were scattered by the branches, and they were even more unkempt. Looking from a distance, they looked like a beggar woman pulling a little beggar.

With such an image, even if they waved vigorously, no carriage would stop to take them.

"Queen, how far is Liuyuan?" Xiao Kui asked pitifully, leaning on Yi Ren's arms.

Anyway, she was raised spoiled and spoiled, since she woke up, she has never experienced such hardship,
"It's far away." Yi Ren thought for a while, then stood up with all his strength, patted the lapel of his clothes and said, "Let's go to the post minister and see if we can inform you, Uncle Yi Jian."

(End of this chapter)