I was reborn by the emperor

Xu Lianlang's palms and knees were bruised to varying degrees, and the wounds were in burning pain. She didn't know if there was bleeding or not. She didn't take Si'er's hand to support her, and stood up on the ground by herself.

The fall was heavy, and he stood still for a while before he could move forward.

Si'er was scared out of her wits by her fall, and didn't dare to open her sleeves to see the wound, so she stomped her feet anxiously, "Where does the girl hurt, tell the servant quickly", he said while directing The eunuchs around went to find Jieming.

Xu Lianlang rubbed his knee casually, and stopped him, "Human life is at stake, don't bother him with such trivial matters."

She put her hand on Si'er's arm, and pulled him to the carriage together, not giving him a chance to call someone to find Lu Jieming.

Si'er walked slowly, trying his best to wink at the surrounding guards, but complained endlessly in his heart.

Miss Xu always miscalculated her weight in His Majesty's heart.Miss Xu's matter is the big one, and I can't afford to delay it at all, let alone such a collision, even if it is cold or hot, it is still stabbing a knife in His Majesty's heart.

He glanced at Xu Lianlang quietly, and Miss Xu looked down at the road under her feet. The stone road was under her feet. If the soles of the shoes were thin, you could clearly feel the size and shape of the stones. It hurt even more when pressed on the acupuncture points. She kicked I stepped on it and pressed the sole of the shoe on it, as if I was about to feel this kind of pain.

He turned his eyes away hastily, and glanced back quietly, guessing that His Majesty would come over soon.

Xu Lianlang did step on it on purpose, and the pain in the injured part gradually disappeared, and her thoughts became chaotic. It seemed that only the pain could make her more awake, and slowly figure out the whole story.

In fact, the whole story is easy to understand, but if the source of all this is myself, then I don’t understand.

She obviously did nothing.

She was depressed and restless, and she kept replaying that face that resembled her over and over again in her mind.

Dou Xihui's main wife, Ran Weiwei, is a real lady from a famous family, and has been an official in the court since her great-great-grandfather.Starting from her grandfather, the Ran family declined. A few years ago, because of her elder brother's crimes, the family that had disappeared in the hall was even worse. If it wasn't for Dou Xihui's help, the elder brother might have already been assigned to the frontier.

However, despite all these bad things and the decline of the mother's family, the daughter raised by the rules is still not invincible to the small family and the upstarts in the court.

Mrs. Ran has never stepped out of the second door since she was a child. She has never left anything in the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Those who come out are many times stronger.

And the more this is the case, the more unacceptable it is to be completely compared by a maid, a person who is inferior to himself in every way, and even become a substitute for such a character.

Xu Lianlang thought about the whole day, and finally slowly discovered the details that she had overlooked.

She focused on her emotions and Dou Xihui's current situation, but forgot how the woman behind him felt when she saw her.

While she was looking at Ran Weiwei's facial features in astonishment, the woman on the opposite side fell into despair.

Even if she can't empathize, she can still feel the tearing despair that overrules everything.

He regards himself as the husband of heaven and earth, but he only regards himself as a substitute for one woman. All the love and love in the past few years have been stolen from another woman.

The same sex is inherently repulsive, who would want to live under another woman forever.

Since he was unwilling, he jumped into the deep well with the child in his womb with desperate determination.

How innocent the child is...how innocent she is...then what is the cause of all this.

Xu Lianlang felt a chill down his back, his legs felt as if they had been filled with lead, and he couldn't lift them any longer.

I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me.But in fact, in essence, the nature of this matter is even worse. Xu Lianlang never resented Ran Weiwei, but Ran Weiwei was going to die because of her.

A thought crept up quietly, and the blood on her face disappeared in an instant, and her pale fingertips were tightly twisted on the silk handkerchief.

It was her rebirth that caused Ran Weiwei's death.

It's the butterfly effect, if it pulls the whole body, it's really just her, going against the rules and acting against the sky, causing innocent lives to be killed by herself.

After all, it is entirely because of myself.

Xu Lianlang felt her breathing tightened, she became the person submerged in the well, and the water rushed towards her overwhelmingly, squeezing her living space. At this moment, she really wished that the person submerged in the well was herself.

As soon as this thought came to her, she fell into a dizziness, and in a twirl, she entered the darkness completely.

This time, she slept deeply and restlessly.

After sleeping for so long, the physical fatigue became more obvious.

When she woke up, the Qianqing Palace had already been lit, and the candles lit on the Nine Dragons Jade Lotus lamp holder next to the bed completely lit up her surroundings like a hill.

She heard the faint voice of conversation, held her breath and listened carefully, and first recognized Lu Jieming's voice.

His voice is very low, even with such a low pitch, you can still feel his suppressed anger. In the wilderness of his suppressed emotions, a spark can start a prairie fire.

"Prince Rong was already restless. Now that he has found His Majesty's fault, he is out of control. He even involved Lord Jinghou, who is domineering in the south of the Yangtze River."

"The power of the uprising army should not be underestimated. A spies have sent news that the uprising soldiers from all over the world have already reached an overall plan with the government, and they only need to explode in one fell swoop. Your Majesty... we..."

"Your Majesty, the old general's department..."

The voice fluctuated from far to near, Xu Lianlang couldn't hear clearly, and the shallow words she vaguely heard couldn't help her build the current political situation in the court.

I don't know how long it took, but she could hardly hear Lu Jieming's voice anymore. She tried hard to listen carefully, but when she half-opened her eyes, she realized that Lu Jieming was already sitting in front of her.

He had already changed into his clothes. The bright yellow robe and the dragon pattern embroidery on his chest made his whole body fall into a kind of majesty only for a high-ranking person. The halo fell on his body and hit his hair and forehead. , making him shine all over.

He was already good-looking, but as he got older, his youthful softness faded away, leaving Xu Lianlang still fascinated by the handsomeness that remained.

But now it was too late for her to care about these feelings that need to be felt carefully. She sat up from the bed, her voice was still soft as if she had just woken up, but her tone was anxious, "How is Mrs. Dou? Have you found it?"

She was too eager, and she said it in a sudden breath, and she was still panting, as if she had returned to the appearance of just waking up from the freezer.

Lu Jieming had already stretched out his hand to half embrace her, and put his big palm on her back, helping her to breathe.

"When I got angry, my heart became angry again, and the wound that was stagnant in my body started to dominate again. Ah Lang, when will you pay more attention to yourself and stop meddling in those inexplicable other people's affairs."

He was obviously angry, but his movements were so gentle that it was outrageous. Even his words with such anger seemed to have no attack power at all, but a powerless compromise.

The corners of Lu Jieming's eyes and eyebrows became softer, that's all, no wonder, no wonder.

If Xu Lianlang hadn't had such a temper, how could he have shared such a good share, and obtained such warmth in that forgotten place of Shoyun Pavilion.

He was angry with her, and hated himself even more.

Even though the ice coffin can rejuvenate and the body does not rot, the wound on the chest is also rapidly healed. The wound on the surface cannot be seen, but a deeper wound is hidden. In fact, the wound inside still exists, and the internal organs need it Time slowly resumed.

She seems to be no different from ordinary people, but in fact, her body is very poor. If she is not careful, she will become the same as before.

Master Qingyuan can save her life, but all the recuperation in the future can't help. He has been so careful for so long, and has taken care of her in Qianqing Palace for so long, but something went wrong at this time.

Xu Lianlang probably didn't know how glaring the blood that overflowed from his mouth was before he passed out.

He was exhausted in every possible way, unable to do what he wanted, and was always afraid that she would leave him again.

He pressed his temples heavily, and after a few deep breaths, he suppressed his emotions again, and twirled her hair hanging down her cheeks with his fingers, "Ah Lang, your health is still very poor, you must take good care of it, and you must never lose it in the future." It's not like it is today."

He omitted a lot of dangers, and didn't want to add trouble to her. Seeing her hesitant eyes, he compromised again, "Mrs. The time is too long, the well water is too cold, and the child is gone."

This is already a blessing in misfortune.

From the moment Ran Weiwei jumped down the well, she had to think about what she would lose.

It's too stupid to bet a child on a man's favor.

Regarding what happened to Ran Weiwei in that house, he sent secret guards to investigate, and the information that was finally handed to him was really mediocre, and it was caused by those women's competition for favor, and it just happened to use A-Lang as an introduction.

Although Ran Weiwei is the wife of the main family, Dou Xihui's heart has not been on her for the past two years, and she can't fight against the concubine's room. It just so happens that something happened at home, and Dou Xihui needs to lend a helping hand again, because the case of Ran's family is too big this time , Dou Xi has enough energy to change her mind, Ran Weiwei, a young lady from a family, doesn't know the twists and turns, if the husband doesn't help, she came up with this method to make the husband feel guilty, and use the sacrifice of a child to plead for her mother's family opportunity.

The daughters of this big family in Kyoto were born to be taught to put the interests of the family first, and they can sacrifice everything for the prosperity of the family.

Including those women in his harem.

Lu Jieming disdains the struggle between women, and his harem is not peaceful, he also allows them to fight, fight back and forth, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit, this is an eternal truth.

He doesn't love them, he gives them enough glory and wealth, and doesn't favor any side, that's the best he can give.

After all, for those women in the harem, entering the palace itself is a transaction, a transaction between monarch and minister, father and daughter, they sign and pledge in this transaction, and what's more, they never get tired of it.

If it was a willing transaction, Lu Jieming would not have to be responsible for them.

If it wasn't necessary, he wished that the peacock in the harem would be vacant and only be left to his sister A-Lang.

No, he was not willing to keep A-Lang in such a dirty place as the harem.

He occupies Wangjuan Mountain as the main land, wishing the world peace, in the end it is only for Xu Lianlang, because the world always includes her.

He stretched out his hand to hold Xu Lianlang's hand. He took it out of the brocade quilt just now, and it was already cold. Lu Jieming frowned, "Ah Lang, this matter has nothing to do with you. Don't pay attention to it, and don't care about it anymore." gone."