Sure enough, just as Yi Xiu expected, Lingxue has been favoring her constantly. Rou Ze must be very anxious at this time.

"Jianqiu, it's time, let's send a message to An Changzai."

"Yes."

Jianqiu and Yixiu looked at each other and understood.

Late at night, An Lingrong quietly opened the note when no one was around. After reading the contents, he understood in his heart that he had to find a chance to settle the matter.

However, An Lingrong couldn't wait for this opportunity after all.

An Lingrong was making spices in the house that day, when an unexpected guest came.

"Concubine, see the pure concubine."

"Get up."

Rou Ze sat down aside and looked at the various spices on the table with a very interesting look.

"Why are you here at this time? If anything happens, I would just ask someone to send me over. How can I bother you to come here in person?"

"I want to come here to see what is holding us An Changzai. It has been almost two months now. That cheap maid continues to favor me, but you have yet to take action."

An Lingrong was a little scared. He didn't expect Rou Ze to be so straightforward. Fortunately, the people in his palace were all trustworthy people arranged by Yi Xiu. Otherwise, if people spread the news, he would probably die without a burial place. .

"My dear, I have been looking for an opportunity. This matter is ultimately about a human life. No matter what, I have to find someone to take the blame."

"The culprit? Since you can't find one, let me find someone to blame you. You should know who I hate the most. I don't need to say more, right?"

Listening to Rou Ze's words, An Lingrong's hands clenched unconsciously. Rou Ze actually wanted her to blame Yi Xiu for Lingxue's death. How could An Lingrong agree? , but in this situation, she must agree.

"Don't worry, my concubine, I know."

"Very good, but I'm afraid An Chang won't have time to develop these spices during this period. I must hear the good news within seven days, otherwise, you will never leave the palace in your life and stay in the palace honestly. You will be tortured to death by me."

"Yes, empress, I know."

Looking at An Lingrong's trembling body, Rou Ze left with satisfaction, but she didn't know that An Lingrong behind her looked like he wanted to eat her.

Nian Shilan was wandering in the Imperial Garden that day. Because Yinzhen hadn't come to see her for a long time, she thought about going to the Imperial Garden to see if she could meet Yinzhen, but she met someone she didn't expect. That's right. , that person is Lingxue.

Seeing Lingxue's proud look, Nian Shilan felt angry. If it weren't for her, how could Yinzhen have only summoned him once in two months. Thinking of this, Nian Shilan felt itchy with hatred.

Nian Shilan walked up to Lingxue. Lingxue was a little confused, but she still knelt down to say goodbye.

"Concubine, please see Sister Hua Guifei."

"What qualifications does a lowly palace maid have to claim to be my sister?"

Nian Shilan looked at Lingxue kneeling on the ground with disdain, his face full of disgust.

"It's my concubine's fault, it's my concubine's fault."

"Oh, how can I accept your greetings? I'm afraid that if I accept your greetings, you can go to the emperor and file a complaint against me."

Although Nian Shilan said so, he had no intention of letting Lingxue, who was kneeling on the ground, get up.

"Hua Guifei has misunderstood, and I will not say that."

"Oh? If you don't say that, what would you say?"

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