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"Madam, wake up!"

In half awake and half a dream, I felt that someone gently pushed her a few times. After a while, Lin Yarong opened her eyes and asked vaguely, "What time is it?"

"It's just past. It rained all night last night. Ashana answered with a smile, and then ordered the maid to open all the windows.

The cool and wet air rushed into the room and hit his face with a trace of coldness.

Taking a breath, Lin Yarong sat up from ** and asked helplessly, "What's the matter?"

Sending people down first, Ashina waited on Lin Yarong to get up, then twisted a clean handkerchief and handed it to her before saying, "The Empress Dowager sent a female official to wait outside the hospital early in the morning, and the Empress Dowager ordered you to wake up."

"Empress Dowager?" Lin Yarong frowned, "Yesterday was the queen, and the day before yesterday was Hua Guifei. Is it finally the Empress Dowager's turn today? What's going on with the women in this palace?

Ashaina squeezed her lips and smiled, "I heard that Mrs. Sun came to the palace today. I'm afraid..." Speaking of this, Ashana seemed to think of something, and she looked up at Lin Yarong with a little worry.

Mrs. Sun?

Lin Yarong was stunned again, and her frown did not mean to loosen, but frowned deeper and deeper. I don't know how long it took, she sighed softly, "It's been a long time."

"Yes, we have been in the palace for almost three months." Asana looked around and asked in a low voice, "Madam, how long will your majesty keep us in the palace?"

How long will it take for her to leave the palace and go back? Lin Yarong also wants to know about this question, since the day of the fight...

Lin Yarong sighed for a long time. That was really a bad memory. To be honest, everything that happened that day was like a nightmare. If she could, she would never want to think of it again in her life.

"Madam...Madam?"

Seeing her distracted interests, Ashina couldn't help shouting a few times.

"Oh, what's wrong?" Lin Yarong turned his head.

Ashana blinked and whispered, "The lady is still outside."

Lin Yarong pouted helplessly: "Help me dress."

After about a moment of incense, Lin Yarong, who changed into palace clothes, came out of the courtyard.

"Madam!"

A female official in the palace greeted her with a faint smile on her face.

"Mrs. Dong." Responding politely, Lin Yarong saw the green red following the female official.

With no trace, Qinghong blinked at her twice, as if signaling something.

In my heart, the smile on Lin Yarong's face is stronger. It seems that it should go well today.

Mrs Dong helped Lin Yarong get on the sedan chair waiting aside. Just a few steps after the sedan chair came out, Lin Yarong heard a sound from outside the sedan chair: "Please, Wang An."

I couldn't help missing a beat in my heart. Lin Yarong thought, didn't she hear it wrong?

But his hands were no longer at his disposal to lift the curtain of the sedan chair.

Just in front of the Qingding sedan chair, a man stood there looking at her quietly. After a long time, Lin Yarong slowly walked out of the sedan chair.

"Your Majesty... is back?"

An Wang's eyes stopped on her for a long time, and then said, "You all retreat."

Although Mrs. Dong had a surprised look in her eyes, there was no fluctuation in her face. After a sal, she took someone back aside.

took a look, and Lin Yarong said in a low voice, "I only have about half an hour at most." Some words are fine, but she wants King An to understand what she means.

Ang An nodded slightly and then turned his head and walked forward.

Looking up, through the Guangde Gate and passing through the drooping flower corridor, it is the imperial garden. King An obviously wants to find a quiet place to talk to her.

Turning back, Lin Yarong whispered, "Ashaina, stay here."

Ashana took a look at her with carelessness. In front of her was An Wang's slightly heavy back. She squeezed her mouth and thought for a while. Ashana nodded and whispered, "Madam, be careful."

In midsummer, on the lakeside in the imperial garden, the green willow branches almost hang on the surface of the water, and occasionally one or two blisters explode from the lake, causing waves of ripples.

In the hexagonal corner pavilion, Lin Yarong looked into the distance for a long time before turning her head and asking, "When did the prince come back?"

An Wang stood opposite her. He didn't say anything, just looked at it.

Looking at King An inexplicably, Lin Yarong didn't know what was wrong with King An. Is there something on her face? But she didn't ask anything.

"You...you look good." It took a long time for King An to say such a sentence.

Lin Yarong couldn't help laughing. Her relationship with King An should not be able to greet each other.

"I have been recuperating for two months, and then I eat well and sleep well, and my body is naturally better than before. King An looks..." Lin Yarong looked at King An carefully, "The prince also looks good."

Angwang nodded and walked to Lin Yarong's opposite side and sat down.

He looked at her.

Lin Yarong also looked at King An. She thought that she could understand what King An wanted to say or ask. If she was King An, she should also be full of questions, but she would not know how to speak like King An, just like now.

I don't know where a few swallows flew from, creaking through the willow branches and gently skimming across the water.

"Your Majesty is fine!" She suddenly said.

Lin Yarong looked at King An and didn't know what she thought of. There was a very complicated look in her eyes: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty knows it."

There was a brief confusion on King An's face, and Lin Yarong's headless sentence made King An not know what she meant for a moment.

"I mean... Your Majesty is clear about the 23 years of Qingde." Lin Yarong doesn't want to say more about what happened that year, just like what happened two months ago. Lin Yarong doesn't want to mention or think about it in her life.

King An's face showed a sudden enlightenment, but his eyebrows frowned tightly, but only for a while, it was another look.

Lin Yarong raised her eyebrows slightly: "The prince's expression is so strange. Can I think that the prince is sighing a sigh of relief?"

Ang Wang looked at her: "I never thought that Your Majesty didn't know what happened back then. Or, Your Majesty finally understood who was the real murderer in those years.

Lin Yarong was stunned.

Ang An looked straight into her eyes and said in a very slow but extremely heavy tone, "I didn't kill Qiu Guan."

It's just such a simple sentence, but Lin Yarong's face is sinking. She didn't say anything. Obviously, this is not a happy word, and she doesn't want to mention that name again.

"You broke his limbs, made his voice hoarse, and then threw Qiu Guan out of Xingdemen like a bitch. At that time, although the prince still kept Qiu Guan's breath, you were undoubtedly more vicious to him than killing him. But how can you forget that he is your best friend, and... and as an adulter in the palace, can he have any adultery with Hua Guifei? In the end, Lin Yarong's eyes were filled with tears, and the bottom of her eyes was a heavy and heart-sounding sadness.

An Wang didn't say anything. He lowered his eyes and didn't want Lin Yarong to see his eyes.

"But I didn't kill Qiu Guan."

Looking at King An in astonishment, Lin Yarong opened her mouth slightly and didn't know what to say.

"Lin Yarong, I never thought of Qiu Guan's death. In fact..." An Wang took a long breath and said in a hoarse voice, "At that time, I had actually arranged for Ye Qiunan to be outside the palace. It's just..."

"What?"

Lin Yarong looked at King An, and she didn't seem to believe it.

Ang Wang continued: "I didn't understand it before, but now it's clear. It turns out that someone has been calculating me since then. Speaking of this, King An laughed at himself, but the smile looked so bitter.

According to King An, although King An was angry, he still knew that he would keep Qiu Guan's life, but no one expected that someone had arranged everything in advance to make Qiu Guan's death seem to be attributed to King An's injury. So what's good about that? Yes, because of Qiu Guan's death, Lin Yarong will definitely choose to stand behind the queen and the prince to help the prince, and King An will be resentful because of Qiu Guan's death, and then force himself to a desperate and crazy level, and in the end, there will always be someone who can benefit from it. At that time, she and King An didn't know, because they didn't know that Ye Qiunan was the prince. At this time, when everything was clear, Lin Yarong didn't know what else to say except regret.

It seems very simple, but there are too many scars behind it that I don't want to mention and touch.

Lin Yarong didn't say anything. Yes, they didn't understand something until now, but they understood too late, so now they can only regret it.

Then your majesty...

She sighed quietly. Lin Yarong didn't want to think about it anymore. After sitting for a while, she stood up and walked out of the corner pavilion silently. Naturally, someone will tell the prince about what happened in the Chongzheng Hall two months ago, and she really doesn't want to think about it again.

After five or six steps, the prince's voice came quietly from behind.

"Sun Jingbang is back!"

Lin Yarong turned her head, climbed to the corners of her mouth with a smile, and then reached the bottom of her eyes.

"I know."

Yes, she knows that Sun Jingbang will eventually come back.