The prince's personal bodyguard

The sound of the Sanqing Bell.

"Not good!" When the Taoist heard the bell, he ran to Concubine Lan's room in a panic. At the same time, Concubine Lan, who was feeding the Ninth Prince in his room, also ran out.

But when they reached the door, they were all stunned. They saw Bai Xinyin shaking the Sanqing Bell gracefully and standing steadily at the door.

Inside the house, a baby-like monster was covering its ears, rolling on the ground and wailing.

The Sanqing Bell is a Taoist instrument. The sound it makes is clear and pleasant, which sounds like pleasant music to ordinary people. It floats in the wind, making the environment quieter and calming the mind of Taoists. But it sounds very harsh to demons, ghosts and even zombies, making them terrified.

When the Emperor and the Imperial Noble Consort heard the noise, they retracted their steps and walked towards Concubine Lan's main room together.

Looking at the things rolling on the floor inside the door, the Imperial Concubine said, "I said I saw something running into Concubine Lan's room. It really is a monster."

"He's not a monster, not a monster! My poor child..." Lan Fei stumbled into the house, picked up the thing on the ground and held it tightly in her arms. Looking at its painful appearance, she shouted to Bai Xinyin, "Stop ringing the bell, please stop!"

Bai Xinyin put away the Sanqing Bell.

At this time, the emperor walked into the room and felt that something was wrong. He seemed to have guessed something and asked in a stern voice, "Princess Lan, what's going on?"

At this point, Concubine Lan burst into tears.

"This is not a monster, it is our Yi'er."

"Don't talk nonsense. Yi'er died sixteen years ago. What the hell is this? Are you crazy?" The emperor said angrily. He immediately dismissed the servants. Only the imperial concubine, Bai Xiyin and the Taoist priest were left.

"It is indeed so! Your Majesty!" Concubine Lan said sadly when she could no longer hide the truth.

"That year, Yi'er was only two years old, and he died. I was unwilling to accept this... When I was walking aimlessly holding his body, I met my uncle, Taoist Changshan. He felt sorry for me and taught me to raise him by his side..." Concubine Lan burst into tears.

It was indeed so. From the Qiankun Bagua Mirror, Bai Xinyin saw Concubine Lan and the Ninth Prince eating. The two of them set out three sets of bowls and chopsticks, which made her suspicious. Only those who raised a little ghost would offer it sacrifices every day.

"Didn't I have Yi'er buried with great honor in Jiangnan? And posthumously conferred the title of King Yi on him? How could you...? How audacious!" the emperor roared, a little out of control.

"I am not that cruel. He is so far away, staying there alone. He is so young..." Concubine Lan sobbed softly.

"You! Are you confused?" The emperor pointed at Concubine Lan and was speechless.

Death is the greatest thing, and one should rest in peace. But Concubine Lan stole the fourth prince back, and with the help of Taoist Changshan, raised him into a little ghost. Then she let him do things for her, keep him young forever, change his appearance, and control the emperor's mind. But she prevented him from reincarnation, which is really hateful.

"Now that the child is gone, you should bury him properly and let him reincarnate as soon as possible. That's what a mother should do. Aren't you delaying his life by keeping him by your side?" Bai Xinyin felt that Concubine Lan was being selfish and was trying to make excuses for herself, and she was very angry.

"Shut up, it's all because of you. Why did you come to Kyoto for no reason? Your eyes look so much like hers, I can tell at a glance that you are her child! Both you and your son are bad people! If she hadn't always monopolized the emperor, my Yi'er would not have died! I hate you!" Concubine Lan gnashed her teeth in hatred.

"Pah" a slap hit Concubine Lan in the face, "Concubine Lan, are you crazy?" the emperor asked angrily.

Bai Xinyin was also shocked and confused. What was going on? Wasn't her mother well in Medicine King Valley? What was her relationship with the emperor? Could it be that they looked alike and she had recognized the wrong person?

"Are you still so partial to her? For sixteen years, I have raised Yi'er as a little ghost, letting him feed on my blood every day, and slowly cast a spell to transform into her appearance to attract you, but it can't move you at all? Your Majesty! Have you ever loved me a little bit? Your Majesty!" Looking at the man she fell in love with at first sight since entering the palace, her face was filled with grief and indignation, and her words were incoherent.

"Your Majesty, do you know why you have been possessed by some mysterious force to come to my palace all these years? It was Yi'er. Yi'er helped me to confuse your mind. Hahahaha... Because I have a pair of eyes like hers, and every day I look at my own eyes and wish I could dig them out, but I let those eyes watch her favorite emperor and me every day and be enchanted..." Concubine Lan was so cruel that she killed people.

"Shut up! You're crazy!" The emperor's heart was beating and his fingers were trembling. "Empress Lan, you are so disgusting!"

"Come here!" Two maids came in, "Pass on my order. Concubine Lan is possessed by a ghost and disrespectful to me. Take away her title and banish her to the cold palace. Silence her!"

"Hahaha... I didn't expect that bitch to give birth to another little bitch, and she's against me. The heavens are so unfair to me! Um..."

The Imperial Concubine was stunned for a moment. The amount of information was too much for her to process.

"Wait a minute," Bai Xinyin interrupted him, "Although the Fourth Prince was raised as a little ghost, it was not his will. He should be allowed to enter reincarnation as soon as possible so that he can rest in peace."

The emperor nodded.

At this time, the little monster in Lan Fei's arms looked at Bai Xinyin pitifully with tears in his eyes, and then looked at Lan Fei. Lan Fei's mouth was blocked, and her eyes were sad, as if she was reluctant, but she couldn't say anything, and just slowly loosened her hand. Bai Xinyin stretched out her hand, and the little monster looked back at Lan Fei, and finally ran to her hand.

Bai Xinyin took out a salvation rune, stuck it on the little ghost's forehead, and chanted a salvation spell. The little ghost slowly rose up, smiled at Bai Xinyin to show his gratitude, and turned into a beam of light and flew away.

"Is it gone?" asked the Imperial Concubine.

"Yes, he went to where he should go." Bai Xinyin nodded.

It really looks like her, the Imperial Concubine sighed inwardly.

Taoist Changshan explained: Concubine Lan had not done anything else that was against the will of heaven and earth by raising a ghost. This time, she was just punishing the Duke of Dongcheng by using the ghost to cast a spell to make the Ninth Prince have a fever. Unexpectedly, the Duke of Dongcheng looked so much like that person. The wound was opened again, and the old hatred clouded his mind, and he wanted to kill. He asked the nanny to bring him here and make sure to get rid of Bai Xiyin.

Taoist Priest Changshan used evil magic to deceive people and deceived them. The emperor ordered the Dali Temple to interrogate him. Because he was involved in royal secrets, he was imprisoned and died in prison in the afternoon.

Jealousy leads to bad consequences, and one is deeply trapped in it without knowing it. Bai Xinyin shook her head gently. Today, I know Yin medicine. If I don't know, I don't know if I will be in trouble here?

In the cold palace, Concubine Lan held a pillow in her hand and murmured to herself as if coaxing a baby: "My Yi'er, go to sleep..."

This was what happened when the Imperial Concubine came to see her, she neither ate nor drank, just like that day many years ago.

Alas, why bother?

Concubine Lan seemed to be back to the day when she entered the palace: inside the palace wall, under the pear tree, he was wearing a dark purple robe, his hair was tied up with a jade hairpin, his eyebrows were as dark as ink, and his thin lips had a hint of arrogant smile. At that moment, it was as if the spring breeze had blinded her eyes, and no one else could enter her heart or eyes. The whole world was him.

From then on, the girl's heart followed the young emperor's heart. Every word and every stroke was about you. But the other party never cared. I knew it was destined to be a tragedy, but I still pursued it persistently.

Every time she saw the emperor looking into her eyes in fascination, she would think that the emperor really loved her. However, after the magic power was over, she would feel sad and heartbroken when she saw the emperor's cold eyes looking at her. She loved so infatuatedly, so cautiously, and so humbly that she was eventually banished to the cold palace and never saw him again.

The Imperial Concubine saw all of this. In this cold palace, was Concubine Lan's true love misplaced or was she just daydreaming?

The next morning, news spread that Concubine Lan had died. Nanny Huang, who was loyal to her master, also died with her. The whole palace was shocked.