An Xiyue suddenly remembered that there was indeed a secret room in the palace that hid the secrets of the royal family. She didn't know if these secret rooms were connected because she had only entered it once in her previous life.
Now many things have changed, and she is not sure whether it is because of her changes. Should she tell Nangong Yuanyi about the royal secret room, and how should she answer if he asks.
If she used this incident to express her own inference, it might be better to explain it.
After Nangong Yuanyi and Cheng Feng went out, An Xiyue slowly opened the dungeon door and walked in slowly.
I saw Lan Guiren sleeping on the straw mat, covering her head tightly with the quilt. When she heard the noise, she only moved slightly.
It means that she is pretending to sleep, and she may be worried to death.
"Don't you want to get up and see who I am?" An Xiyue's voice was cold, and there was no hint of her mood at this time.
Lan Guiren moved again: "Kill if you want, I have nothing to say." As long as her Yin Lang is alive and well, she has nothing to miss.
"Miss Guo would even poison her own child for a man. Now I believe it." An Xiyue's voice was soft and soft, like the wind and clouds, but it felt like it could stir up faint ripples in people's hearts.
When Lan Guiren heard this, his body trembled slightly.
She gave up their child.
An Xiyue just watched quietly without saying a word, as if no one had ever appeared here just now.
She knows that a person who really wants to die will die no matter what he thinks of. Only those who are afraid of death will say "I am not afraid of death" on the one hand, but on the other hand they will not dare to be cruel to herself.
Lan Guiren did not keep An Xiyue waiting for too long, and even half a stick of incense was not received.
She turned over, lifted the quilt, and whispered: "Who are you? What do you believe?"
She admitted that this veiled woman stepped on her sore spot, and she firmly believed that as long as she could be with Yin Lang, they would have more children in the future.
But no matter how hard-hearted she is, why does her heart still hurt?
An Xiyue curled her lips slightly, and her eyes shone with a bone-chilling light. She suddenly laughed and lifted her veil: "Miss Guo, do you still know who I am?"
Lan Guiren has been locked up since she was taken out of the palace. She didn't get any information about what happened to the outside world. Lin Jingxian was so sure at the beginning that her plan was perfect and would definitely make An Xiyue's bones after being tortured. Nothing left.
"How could it be? How could you stand in front of me intact? Are you the head of Pingle County?"
An Xiyue said lightly: "You must be surprised. You dare to kidnap me in the palace. How confident are the people behind you? As everyone knows, you lost your wife and lost your troops. Guo Menglan, if this county master tells you another fact, I wonder if you will be mad at your own stupidity."
Sure enough, Lan Guiren couldn't help but ask, "What do you know?" She was afraid that An Xiyue had found out Yin Lang's identity, so what was the meaning of all she had done? Just to avenge her cousin was not enough. Let her give up her child.
An Xiyue's eyes were cold and calm, and she said contentedly: "Of course, what you are most afraid of is that the County Lord knows what you are most afraid of? Your lover is now in the hands of the County Lord."
"Impossible, you can't know that she promised me that she would keep him, rescue me, and let us fly away." Lan Guiren said tremblingly.
"Miss Guo has lived in the palace for ten years, and she can still maintain her innocence. I admire her very much." An Xiyue chuckled softly, as if laughing at the extreme stupidity of the woman in front of her.
