Emperor's Women

This sentence scared the maids nearby to retreat. Several people gathered in a pile, looked at each other and said, "no? It's so cruel? There are so many people chewing their tongue. How can we finish it?"

"Cough..." a light cough came. Everyone looked like a man and immediately dispersed and went to work.

Zixi stood in the middle of the courtyard, looking at the people who pretended to work, with their hands around their chest, and looked down at the humanitarians: "you know so much. Why, you only dare to talk behind your back and dare not say it in front of me? Don't you like to say it? Why don't you say it?"

"Cut, we're not looking for death, nor are we stupid to tell you?" one of the maids who was sweeping the floor whispered.

"What are you talking about?" the person who had been around Fang Yan for so long was not covered. She knew who was talking with a sweep of her eyes. She went to the maid and looked at her with a sneer: "you're smart. You dare to talk back without talking about the master behind your back? I think you're looking for a fight! Come on!"

As soon as the voice fell, several palace men came out immediately, bowed their heads respectfully to Zixi and waited for it to fall.

Zixi's eyes were about to burst out of fire. She stared at the maid in waiting and said, "drag the punishment division to me and hit the 40 big board again. I don't think she dares to talk nonsense in the future!"

Several palace men nodded and said yes, dragging the man to the Shenxing division. Several maids in other courtyards trembled all over when they saw it. They secretly rejoiced that they had just secretly feigned in their hearts and did not dare to say it out loud.

"Listen to me, you guys." seeing that deterrence is useful, Zixi struck while the iron is hot and paced back and forth in the courtyard: "if I dare to hear what you are talking about behind your back in the future, it will not be a matter of forty big boards. Today, it's just a warning. I see who of you dares to do it again!"

The palace maids looked at each other and said yes in a small voice. They hurriedly dispersed. Zixi was very satisfied with this effect. With a cold hum, she went back to Fengyi palace.

In Fengyi palace, Zixi made a big talk about what had just happened, and then said to Fang Yan: "Empress, two years ago, you let rumors go around and ignored them. I thought it was over, but now they are getting worse! Empress, you need to find Khan to make it clear. Otherwise, Khan really suspects you, it will be troublesome!"

"What's the matter? I'm not afraid of the shadow. The palace doesn't believe it." Fang Yan clapped his hand on the table and held the corner of the table because of anger. Her knuckles turned white slightly because of her strength. This time, she really can't wait to die

LAN Haotian can trust her once, but can she trust her twice? The same move can't be repeated. She still knows such a simple truth.

Looking back at hate Jin who slept in the bed in the morning, his fleshy little face is really more and more like Rong Chengjin. There is no place like LAN Haotian at all. If Rong Chengjin stood here at this time, needless to say, he would believe that this is his son!

Hate Jin is a small version of Rong Chengjin!

It's no use saying this now. If LAN Haotian finds out, she won't have to live, let alone revenge.

"If you don't believe it, Khan believes it. I heard, I heard..." said here, Zixi didn't know how to speak. She hesitated and didn't dare to say.

"You say it. If you have anything to say, the palace can stand it." Fang Yan was worried. At this time, LAN Haotian's attitude was the most important.

Thinking of their master and servant, they both prospered and suffered. Zixi closed her eyes and crossed her heart and said, "Khan is now asking people to secretly investigate this matter!"

As soon as the voice fell, Fang Yan patted the table and said, "what are you talking about?"

Sure enough, there are a lot of rumors. It really gives people a feeling of half truth. Since LAN Haotian began to check, don't blame her for being rude

That night, LAN Haotian came to Fengyi palace for dinner. Looking at Fang Yan with an indifferent face, he couldn't help but say, "do you remember when we first met?"

"Of course I remember, Khan, what's the matter?" Fang Yan blurted out without thinking.

Have you started to test her now? She can't wait so much? Well, she wants LAN Haotian to see if people living in modern times are vegetarian!

"Nothing, just ask. I remember, at that time, you fainted on the side of the road and your face was pale. I didn't think much about it. I just said to do a good deed. I didn't think about it. Finally, we could get married." Lan Haotian stared at Fang Yan with dark eyes, and his thin lips opened slightly: "at that time, you were still in Yunzhao country."

There was a thump in his heart. Fang Yan thought he would say that when they met for the first time, he led her to the wolf's nest. Unexpectedly, he still remembered the fact that she had been saved by him.

Fang Yan smiled faintly: "yes, at that time, a Niang was seriously ill and fortunately saved by a miracle doctor, but there was still a lack of medicine. The medicine was only available in Yunzhao. For a Niang, my concubine could only run once. However, the road was far away, and my concubine fainted on the way back."

"You remember clearly." Lan Haotian took back Fang Yan's eyes and poured a glass of wine. Suddenly, he seemed to remember something. He held the glass in his hand and asked unintentionally, "but at that time, I didn't find any herbs on you?"

Fang Yan's face changed slightly, and his pupils shrank. He secretly cursed LAN Haotian 800 times, but his face was still light: "the herbal medicine was carried by my concubine. After all, it was the herbal medicine to save a Niang's life. How can I put it on my body?"

Speaking of this, Fang Yan turned and looked at LAN Haotian in surprise. He stretched out his hand and pointed to him and said, "Khan, you... At that time... Searched the body of his concubine?"

When she said this, her tone and action inevitably made people think, but LAN Haotian didn't care, and still maintained the just posture. When Fang Yan put down her hand, she smiled and said, "at that time, canglan was in the national disaster, and I should be more careful as a crown prince. Won't the queen mind?"

Why don't you mind! Of course she does! And I really mind!

What you think in your heart, but you can't say it in your mouth. She shook her head slightly, took the opportunity to chew the food, as if the food in her mouth was like the meat on LAN Haotian: "how can it be? Now you and I are husband and wife, how can I mind."

"That's good." Lan Haotian said, also handed Fang Yan a wine cup and poured her a cup: "come, accompany me tonight and have a drink!"

Then LAN Haotian drank the wine in the cup, but when drinking, a pair of eyes still couldn't help looking at Fang Yan.

A meal, eat Fang Yan is frightened. LAN Haotian always inquires about her past, which makes her feel numb. Fortunately, she reacted quickly enough. Otherwise, I'm afraid he'll find out all the truth.

It is reasonable to say that now the crown prince is included in the harem, and there are already two princes and a princess. Last year, a concubine in the harem gave birth to a dragon. LAN Haotian doesn't tease the newly added prince, but reports to her every day.

According to Zixi's words, it is the prince Khan. It's good to have a look every day. But she didn't know that Lan Haotian always came to Fengyi palace in recent days. He just wanted to inquire about the news and see if the child was his.

In short, Fang Yan obviously feels that Lan Haotian is wrong these days. Fortunately, her reaction is smart enough. However, she also tried to keep hate Jin and LAN Haotian from meeting, so as to reduce the chance of his suspicion

Night, in the imperial study.

The moonlight sprinkled on the temple along the window. The candle lit up LAN Haotian's side face. The angular face and impeccable facial features seem to be the most perfect work of art in heaven. At this time, he stood in the window with a cup of sake in his hand and looked up at the moonlight. His dark eyes narrowed slightly, with a touch of sadness.

After sipping the wine in the glass, LAN Haotian sighed again. Is this child his?

It's not that he doesn't trust Fang Yan, but that the child really doesn't look like him at all. Where can there be children who don't look like their parents?

Although some people have advised him that not all children will be like their parents, the child's character is not like him. Moreover, even if children are no longer like their parents, there will be a trace of the same. But in hate Jin's body, he didn't feel it at all.

Not to mention his temper, temperament and appearance, even the bearing between his eyebrows and eyes is far from him.

It is said that when he was three years old, Han Jin was three years old. It was time to understand something, but there was too much difference between his actions and his childhood, so he had to be suspicious.

When he called someone, LAN Haotian said to the man behind him, "go and get me... Some drops of the prince's blood."

The visitor nodded and said yes. He didn't say much. They were slaves and had no right to intervene in what the master ordered.

The person sent is a top expert. What's more, at this time, hate Jin didn't sleep with Fang Yan and lived in the side hall of Fengyi palace with her nursing mother.

A small hole was poked out of the paper window, and a bamboo tube stretched in, and a few wisps of smoke floated out of it. However, for a long time, people who had already fallen into sleep were unconscious and fainted.

Then he performed his lightness skill and turned over. The man in black came to hate Jin's bed with light hands and feet, gently pricked hate Jin's toes with a silver needle, and exuded a few drops of blood from his toes. The visitor quickly took out the prepared bottle from his cuff, collected a few more drops of blood, and covered the bottle.

He went to the window and looked around. Seeing that no one was paying attention, he quickly rolled forward and ran away from Fengyi palace.

In the imperial library, LAN Haotian had been waiting for a long time. Seeing the man in black coming back, he stretched out his hand, took the bottle handed over by the man in black, opened the lid on it, and dropped hate Jin's blood into the white water he had prepared himself.

Beside him stood the attendant. He looked at the blood in the bowl, looked at LAN Haotian again, and asked uncertainly, "Khan, are you serious about this?"

LAN Haotian raised his head from the table, swept his cold eyes and asked, "otherwise?"