Reborn Empress Loves Farming

"How can he leave in such a desolate way now that he was famous before he died?" Gu Qianqian raised his head, looked at the empty yard and said softly, "no matter what, I will let him and Mrs. Xie enjoy the fragrance of future generations."

Gu Qianqian clenched the porcelain bottle in his hand and stood up.

"Are you going to save Xie Lan'er and Xie Xi?" Long song came out and said, "you can leave this matter to me. I promise to help you bring people out safely."

"No, I'll go myself." Gu Qianqian unexpectedly refused this time.

Outside Dali temple, the high walls of red bricks and green tiles block all the filth.

The sky did not have the sunshine of the previous days. At this time, it looked more like a thick black cloud. However, behind the cloud, it seemed to be rolling, as if there was going to be a storm, but as time went by, the sky was still so dark, there was no sign of rain.

The black sky sets off a certain part of the capital in a more lifeless way. It seems that it also exudes a strong smell of hell.

At this time, an old woman in a small gray robe came here with a bucket in her hand. Her gait was a little coy but steady.

"Stop!"

The old woman was startled by a cold, and stood still. Her face seemed to be full of fear and fear. She held her back and looked at the guard at the door with some difficulty.

"Who are you?" The bodyguard's language without temperature is permeated in the air. It's like freezing the plants.

After Xie Hua committed suicide, the emperor immediately sent jinzhaowei to take over the stone prison of Dali temple, but the guards of Dali temple were pushed to the outside.

Now the emperor released the Jinzou guards, and the Jinzou guards are back in the sky. It can be regarded as a day of hope. Thinking that I had been anonymous before, I could only be a ghost in the night, not in the sun, not to mention how oppressive. If it wasn't for them

"I Cough... " The old woman spoke very hard and coughed as if she was going to cough out her lungs. The gray hat on her head covered most of her face and showed her wrinkles. It seemed that only after the economy had gone through all the vicissitudes of the world would she leave traces of time on her face.

"Old lady, I pour night incense Cough... " The old woman held her hands on her waist, made an uncomfortable appearance, and lowered her head tightly, so that people could not see her expression at this time.

Jinzhaowei frowned and thought that he was disgusted by the words of daoyexiang. He looked at the coin that the old woman took out. After confirming that it was correct, he waved his hand and said, "go in! Don't shake in front of your uncle

"Yes, yes. The old woman was submissive and quickly walked in with a slow step.

That golden thread Wei stretched out his hand to brush at the tip of his nose. It seemed that there was some smell on the disgusting old woman.

The old lady looked up at the bodyguard secretly. She gave a mental sneer. She was just a dog of the emperor, but she had to pretend to be superior. She really regarded herself as a character.

However, the old woman was also slightly relieved, but she kept the original speed and walked in slowly. The bucket in her hand seemed to be in the way, but it didn't affect her walking at all.

The prison is big and bright everywhere. On the walls are rows of oil lamps, which lead straight to the depth of purgatory.

The prison was quiet, only the occasional whine and curse reverberated in the air, making people feel goose bumps.

The old woman was very calm and continued to walk to the depth of the prison. She knew where the person she was looking for was, so she avoided meeting some unnecessary people.

For example, these jinzhaowei.

The people around the emperor were not all wine bags. Although she thought she was perfectly dressed, what she was most afraid of in the world was accidents.

Fortunately, there was no danger along the way.

The old woman smoothly came to the innermost prison. She rushed to the golden guard guarding the prison door and said, "I'm here to collect the night incense. Please make it convenient for me."

After looking at the old woman's waist tag, jinzhaowei went ahead and helped her open the cell one by one.

The old lady went in one by one to pour the incense. The bucket was full of filth and soon it was scattered in the corridor.

That golden thread Wei Dun also some can't stand, break big scold way: "these imperial court moths, usually eat delicacies, this pull the excrement than others smelly!

The old woman was calm and silent.

She soon saw Xie Lan'er.

Xie Lan'er was lying on the wooden bed at this time. Her white clothes were already in a state of disrepair. Sheng Sheng could cover her body. There were blood red scars crisscross, and she was dying.

Xie Laner is the sister of Xie Rongrong in the last life. Although the body is Gu Qianqian, the soul belongs to Xie Rongrong. The connection from the soul still has an unspeakable intersection with Xie Laner. So see Xie LAN er at this time, the heart some faint pain!

The wrinkled old lady in front of her was Gu Qianqian. Her thick clothes didn't affect her action. She turned and waved her hand to the jinzouwei. After a puff of smoke, the jinzouwei fell down.Gu Qianqian took out the key of jinzhaowei, opened the cell door, and then stepped into the prison with a bucket. A cold wind came to her face. She shivered, and there was air-conditioning on her feet. She was puzzled. She squatted down, pretended to fall, and touched the ground.

Suck

Gu Qianqian took a cold breath. It was so cold. If he didn't guess, it should be covered with thick ice.

No wonder! She seems to suddenly realize that the general prison is stinky, some of the physical decay, as well as the blend with the blood, the taste should be owe people, and here in addition to deep Yin, piercing cold, but there is no discomfort.

In her last life, she had heard that covering the body with a thick layer of ice can prevent the body from rotting, and can also freeze the blood flowing out, so that it belongs to the state of being kept fresh.

Gu Qianqian went to check Xie Lan'er's face. At this time, her lips were purple and her face was pale. It was obvious that she lost too much blood and was invaded by the cold.

She put down her food box, patted Xie Lan'er's pale and cold face, and said: "miss two, wake up!"

"You..." Xie Lan'er slowly recovers her consciousness and opens her hazy eyes. In a trance, she seems to see a person standing in front of her. That person has a pair of eyes as bright as stars. It seems that "Sister?"

Gu Qianqian listens to that "elder sister", between eyebrows also some suddenly, for a long time did not hear others so intimate and trust to call her.

However, the piercing pain on her body made Xie Lan'er wake up completely. She didn't know why it was colder here than other places. The injured wound was also frozen hard because of the invasion of the air conditioner.

"You're not a sister. I'm sorry. I've got the wrong person." Xie Lan'er said forcefully, "my sister is in the palace now. I don't know what's going on now. I must be very sad now, right?" Xie Lan'er thought vaguely.

The emperor won't let them go of the Xie family. Her elder sister is also the imperial concubine in the palace. Her life must be more miserable than hers. Now that her parents are dead, I don't know when they will be brothers and sisters. No matter when we all die together, we won't be alone on the way to the yellow spring.

Tears from Xie Lan'er's eyes, is that she is not sensible, Xie family before the accident, she was busy embroidering her own dowry, early know so, she should be more with her parents, also not in the dying, do not see the family side.

Looking at such Xie Lan'er, Gu Qian was very distressed, "Lan'er, don't be sad, everything will be better." It's natural to call her.

Xie Lan'er turned over and looked at the strange old woman in front of her with a puzzled look on her face. She didn't remember that she had met this person, but an old woman gave her a familiar feeling, just like a relative.

"Who are you?" She wanted to raise her hand, but she didn't continue to talk. Her bags under her eyes seemed to fall down in the next second. She just felt sleepy, like endless darkness, slowly approaching her and taking away her warmth bit by bit.

"I'm here to save you!" Gu Qian Qian looks at such Xie LAN Er, steady steady steady mood, light ground says.

Now she doesn't have time to stay here with Xie Lan'er. If she is found to be different, she will involve herself.

Although Xie Lan'er was puzzled, without waiting for her to speak, Gu Qian said, "do you want to believe me?"

Gu Qianqian's firm eyes can't be insulted. Although her face is covered with the vicissitudes of time, Xie Lan'er can't feel that it's an old woman's style and eyes.

That firm look is more like a strong woman. She sarcastically thought, oh, what's the use of believing or not now? It's a foregone conclusion.

When looking at Gu Qianqian's eyes, Xie Lan'er nodded against her heart. She didn't even know why she wanted to do it.

"Good! This is a fake death pill. Take it and I'll find a way to take you out! " There are some thin cocoons on Gu Qianqian's jade fingers, and a black pill is pinched between the two fingers.

Xie Lan'er is not allowed to buy the channel: "feign death pill?" She had never heard of this kind of medicine, but in front of the old woman's resolute eyes, she did not hesitate to take it over, whether it was feigning death or poison, for her now, there is no difference between life and death.

Xie Lan'er swallowed it with her only strength. Soon, her eyes became more and more blurred, and there was blood gushing out of her mouth. However, she felt that the whole person was more and more relaxed and murmured: "father, mother, etc., daughter..."

Gu Qianqian sat watching. She reached for Xie Lan'er's face and said in a soft voice, "Lan'er, go to sleep. Have a good sleep. When you wake up, everything will be OK."