Food, Color, Medicine and Fragrance: Ugly Girl Turns Over

Chapter 275 Huan'er is Dead
After eating and resting for a few days, the body finally recovered almost, but the wound left a scar, which was ugly, which made Lin Xiaorou feel a little depressed. Her originally flawless skin was also disfigured. The sacrifice is great.

Just when Lin Xiaorou was really thinking about how to escape from the palace, King Jing suddenly announced that she would meet her, and the place was at the Hall of Supreme Purity.

Hearing this news, Lin Xiaorou couldn't help panicking, but quickly calmed down again.

When the maid heard the news, she naturally thought differently from her, and even pestered her to dress up, saying that if she wanted to capture the emperor's heart at all times, Lin Xiaorou was too lazy to bother, and directly made the maid hesitate before going to the appointment.

When she came to Taiqing Hall, Lin Xiaorou saw a few craftsmen repairing the place that would have been burned down at first, and it seemed that it had been repaired in sevens and eighties.

Walking into the hall, there was no one there who was empty.

Lin Xiaorou walked to the center of the hall and looked around, only to feel a depressing aura blowing towards her.

She didn't speak, but her brows were tightly furrowed, and her heart beat inexplicably faster.

Turning around and looking up, I looked at the plaque I touched at the beginning, and found that it was not the four words I saw last time. Could it be that this plaque has been replaced?
Suddenly, a pair of hands hugged her from behind, Lin Xiaorou was so frightened that she let out a scream.

"it's me."

King Jing hugged her from behind, resting his chin on her shoulder, and when he spoke, a gust of hot air gently caressed Lin Xiaorou's face.

Lin Xiaorou's body trembled a little, she didn't dare to turn her head to look at him, because his face was too close to hers.

"So happy to see me, shaking with excitement?"

King Jing teased, then slowly loosened his arms and turned her to face him.

Lin Xiaorou was forced to look at him. His complexion had recovered, but it was still a little pale, and the sharpness between his brows and eyes was replaced by a kind of gentleness.

In the past, Lin Xiaorou might have believed it, but now it seems that this gentleness is just an illusion.

"What do you want me to do?"

The corner of King Jing's lips hooked into a smile: "You are my woman, so I need a reason to find you?"

Lin Xiaorou firmly believed that King Jing definitely didn't come to flirt with her.

She pursed her lips tightly, looked at him with a slightly wary gaze, and said: "Your Majesty, you might as well speak directly, if you really miss me, you might as well go to the Hall of Mental Cultivation."

"Could it be the king's land in the whole world, so as long as you are still in the imperial dynasty, you will be the same, and you will not be able to escape no matter how far you go, so meeting here is no different from meeting in the Hall of Mental Cultivation. How is your health recently?"

"Thanks to the blessing of the emperor, everything is fine, where is the emperor?"

"Fortunately, thanks to the person who poisoned me, he didn't completely poison me to death."

Lin Xiaorou smiled guilty.

"Come on, take me for a walk in the garden."

King Jing took Lin Xiaorou to the garden closest to the Taiqing Hall for a stroll. It was autumn and some leaves had turned yellow and withered.

The palace servants would come to sweep the fallen leaves every once in a while, otherwise the aisle would be full of leaves and hinder the masters from walking.

At this time, a group of cleaning palace people had just left, and the path was clean.

"You must be wondering what I want you to do?"

"Yes." Lin Xiaorou did not hesitate.

King Jing turned his head to look at her, his eyes filled with a seemingly warm smile: "In the folk, if a man wants to marry another wife, he can decide on his own, but I think I should let you know in advance so that you won't be jealous. "

Lin Xiaorou was taken aback, if other women heard these words, they must feel happy and feel valued, but she felt it was hypocritical, and she couldn't help sneering: "Since we are going to marry a new man, why bother to hear about the old man? If I say I don't agree, could it be that you won't marry?"

King Jing couldn't help laughing when he heard these words, and held her hand in his palm with one hand.

His hands were a little cold but not icy, they were very comfortable, Lin Xiaorou struggled, but couldn't move them away at all.Can't help but glared at King Jing angrily.

"Prince Tobu met with this king before leaving, and decided to marry her sister within this month, so I want to set the wedding date in ten days, what do you think?"

What does his marriage have to do with her?Lin Xiaorou was speechless.

"That's right, but unfortunately I don't have the money to give you a big gift."

"You don't need to give gifts, just dance me another neon dress dance and that's enough."

Lin Xiaorou was silent. She suddenly felt that the wedding ten days later would be the best time for her to escape. King Jing must be very busy at that time, and if he had to drink, he would have no time to separate himself. There will be so many people at that time, it would be best to take the opportunity to escape He said with a smile, "It depends on the mood, but the emperor seems to be recovering well."

"You too!"

The two of them ended the conversation tacitly, because they walked slowly and had their own thoughts, and the small garden, which was originally small, hadn't finished halfway.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

All of a sudden, a palace man hurried over, knelt down with a plop, and said anxiously: "Your Majesty, it's too bad, Empress Lan Fei committed suicide in the cold palace!"

Lin Xiaorou was taken aback, Huan'er committed suicide!
She subconsciously turned her head to look at King Jing, but found that his eyebrows and eyes had not moved, and even his eyes had never shown a trace of reluctance or heartache.

Instead, he was silent, and then said in a flat voice: "Then let's have a good burial."

Ruthless as him, cold-blooded as him!The so-called one-day husband and wife Bai Rien, but King Jing can be so indifferent.

Lin Xiaorou was a little angry, which reminded her of the scumbag in her previous life, who was indifferent to her when she was insulted by the mistress, and made her vomit blood in anger.

Once excited, it is inevitable that King Jing will be regarded as that scumbag, and he can't help but growl: "The most ruthless emperor's family, today I really understand."

After speaking, he pulled out his hand and walked away regardless of what people were saying behind him.

She didn't go back to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, but asked a court lady to follow her directly to the Leng Palace. She was weak and could have been used as a soft sedan chair, but Lin Xiaorou didn't do that. Every step leading to the Leng Palace seemed to be stepping on her. Because she knew that Huan'er's death had nothing to do with her. She hated Huan'er before, but when she heard the news of her death, she felt a little pity in her heart.

Zhang Qing'er also framed her several times because of her love for Nan Gongling, but Huan'er's frame-ups and tricks were nothing compared to that, at least she didn't kill anyone around her.

When they came to Lenggong, Huan'er's body was already covered by a white cloth, and only a rough outline could be seen, small, thin, and looked very weak.

"Open!"

"Your Majesty, you can't see the face of a dead person." A palace maid kindly reminded her.

Lin Xiaorou glared at the palace man fiercely: "Open it, if you dare to talk nonsense, just slap your mouth!"

Without saying a word, the palace man immediately opened the white cloth tremblingly, and Huan'er's body was immediately presented in front of everyone.

(End of this chapter)