The emperor's favorite useless concubine

Chapter 212 Is there something wrong with my brain?

Ash, where are you?

I'm at the end of my mind.

... As Mrs. Xi said, there is no power, no power to protect you.

Is it true that more bad things will happen to you?

The old bustard watched Yi Ren worrying for a while, dazed for a while, just calm, and couldn't help becoming suspicious. She turned around and quietly asked the big man who brought Yi Ren here, "Is there something wrong with your mind?"

"I heard from my lord that she has a problem with her mind. Who would believe me if I insisted on the family members of the big shots in the capital!" The big man curled his lips and said, "How can this kind of beggar woman recognize those big shots?"

"Speaking of a big shot, a big shot is coming to Baichun Garden tomorrow. I wanted her to appear as a new face, but she has a problem with her mind..."

"Which one?" The big man immediately became interested when he heard that a big man came to their small place, and asked repeatedly.

"Since you are a big shot, I definitely can't tell you in advance." The old bustard kept a secret, and then turned her attention back to Yi Ren, "It doesn't matter if you are a fool, some guests like this kind of stuffiness." Silly fool."

"It's better than dying..." The man quickly laughed, "The money..."

"Let's talk about it when we get out." The old bustard said while dragging the man out.

They closed the door and went outside muttering.

Sitting alone on the bed, Yi Ren looked at this small living room: it was neatly arranged, with a bed and a table, a few pots of green plants planted on the window sill, and a few nondescript flower calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall. .

She stood for a while, then stood up, and walked lightly towards the window.

There are a few floating clouds outside, gliding past quickly.

Madam Xi, is this world just a remote control portrait on your screen?
However, I am such a living person, never, never, will not be a puppet.

She looked down at her feet again, and moved to the bed again.

On the third day, He Lanxue finally saw Xiaoxin.

Yilin didn't lie to him, Xiaoxin was taken good care of by her, when He Lanxue saw him, he was still lying on the bed, sleeping like a peaceful and carefree koala.

With tenderness in her heart, He Lanxue stepped forward to shake him, gently called his name, and picked him up from the bed.

Xiaoxin opened his eyes and was delighted to see him. He sweetly called 'Father King', and then pawed on him, looking for the most comfortable position.

"Xiaoxin doesn't recognize life at all, and has always been very good." Standing behind He Lanxue, Erin said with a smile: "When I first came here, I was so worried that I didn't know what I should do without Xiaoxin. what to do."

He Lanxue heard the words, stroked Xiaoxin's hair, and said softly, "Xiaoxin, there is a father, nothing will happen."

Xiaoxin murmured in a daze, holding He Lanxue's clothes tightly with her little hands.

How can there be a child who is not afraid of strange robbery?
It's just that the way he expressed it was too quiet.

People who don't care can't see it.

"Father..." After waiting for a while, Xiaoxin lay on He Lanxue's shoulder and whispered softly, "I fell off the shaft, and Brother Tianan said I deserved it. Brother Tianan also said, let me find someone Hidden somewhere, not to be found out—and found out anyway."

Xiaoxin's voice was very soft, He Lanxue could barely hear it, and Yilin couldn't even hear it.

However, seeing Xiaoxin muttering there, Yilin walked over with a smile, clapped her hands and said, "Xiaoxin, let Auntie give you a hug, don't tire your father."

Xiaoxin just grabbed He Lanxue's clothes and refused to let go.

"Let him stay with me for a while." He Lanxue was still recollecting Xiaoxin's words just now. She wanted to ask Xiaoxin some details, but she heard Yilin mentioning: "When you came in just now, the guards who followed said, Tell His Majesty to meet the others later."

"other people?"

"Liu Zhufeng and them." Erin seemed to have known about their existence for a long time, and replied without any surprise.

He Lanxue froze for a moment, had no choice but to put Xiaoxin down, gave some instructions in a low voice, turned around and left with the people waiting outside.

Xiaoxin watched eagerly, and when He Lanxue's figure disappeared behind the door, he looked left and right, then ran to the bed, climbed up awkwardly, and continued to bury his head in sleep.

Erin glanced at him reassuringly, and stepped out of the door, but no one followed her.

Her actions are completely free.

Erin walked all the way until she reached the deepest part of the house. There was a small room that was different from other houses. It was too small and unobtrusive. It seemed that when the door was opened, the opposite wall could be seen.

Erin opened the door.

Sure enough, she saw the opposite wall, but there was a winding passage before the wall.

Erin casually picked up the oil lamp next to her, and walked down the passage step by step.

She walked a long way, and the road suddenly opened up and flattened in the middle, and in the suddenly enlarged space, there was a table, and a figure sat leaning on the table.

"Do you think he believes it?" The figure turned slightly, and his outline could be vaguely seen through the light in Erin's hand.

A face as handsome as a Greek god.

The facial features are clear, and the eyes are surprisingly deep.

It was hot and cold.

He was drinking tea, maybe he didn't drink tea, he was just holding the teacup, maintaining the original posture for a long, long time.

"There is no reason not to believe it. Emperor Wushuang disappeared mysteriously back then. People in the Celestial Dynasty believed that he was not dead. Besides, you mentioned Mrs. Xi." Erin put the oil lamp on the table and sat across from him, with one elbow on her shoulders, He replied thoughtfully: "He should believe it... However, I dare not guarantee that He Lanxue is actually a difficult person to understand."

"If I didn't know that Emperor Wushuang was really dead, I would believe that he is still alive." Yanhan said softly, "Helan Wushuang unified the heavens and created the most glorious Helan family. There are many people like this. Nobody wants him to be really dead."

"Your Majesty, have you ever thought about it, and also learned that Emperor Wushuang is really not dead..." Yilin hesitated to express her doubts after hearing this.

"But Helan Wushuang really died. Mr. Wei told everything when he was dying last year. Helan Wushuang didn't die in the Celestial Dynasty, but in the Yan Kingdom." Yan Han's eyes suddenly became cold, looking at The void in front of him said word by word: "With the last of his strength, he rushed to Yan Country alone, stayed in the secret room with my father for three days, and then died of exhaustion."

"What did they talk about in the secret room?" Erin asked curiously, leaning over slightly.

"You are not what you should know. You just need to keep He Lanxue steady and support Helan Tian'an. Don't ask me about the rest." Yan Han stood up and decisively issued a eviction order, "There is nothing else in the future, don't come to me .”

(End of this chapter)