I am the abandoned concubine who traveled through time

Looking at the monarch quietly, Lan Ye hoped that the man would think of something.Even if it was just the slightest bit, Lan Ye still imagined that the man could remember the imperial concubine named Lan Ye.

It's a pity that after seeing each other for a long time, the monarch still looked confused and couldn't remember anything.

"Three years ago, Concubine Liu Gui was poisoned and almost died. The murderer who poisoned others was me. Your Majesty's kindness is so great that he didn't bestow me to death, but put me in limbo.

So far, there is no longer any Concubine Lan in the harem.And I became a slave in the cold palace, no longer your majesty's concubine. "

Talking eloquently and calmly, Lan Ye seems to be talking about other people's affairs, (in fact, this is indeed other people's affairs) There is no redundant sentimentality or grievance expression on his face, just calm The statement, those so-called facts.

Compared with his overly calm appearance, the monarch who was listening at the side couldn't calm down anyhow.

"I……"

Looking into his arms, even if he was thrown into the cold palace, even if he was left out in the cold palace for three years, he was still able to face himself so calmly and tell his people about it so calmly.Shumin Zishu opened and closed his mouth.He closed it and opened it again, but he couldn't say a word.

To poison the imperial concubine?

Into the limbo? ?

It seems that there is indeed such a thing.

I remember back then, I had just succeeded to the throne not long ago.It will soon usher in this first draft.At that time, Lange's daughter (Lan Ye) and Zuo Prime Minister Liu Gui's daughter (Liu Shangmo) were the daughter of Minister Shangshu Lange.All are rookies.

The queen mother wanted me to consolidate the royal power.So I privately instructed me to accept Liu Shangmo as my concubine.In order to check and balance Liu Gui's power in the court, I appointed two noble concubines at that time.One is Liu Shangmo, the daughter of the prime minister, and the other is Lan Ye, the daughter of Shangshu.

On the day of the draft, I was sitting on the dragon chair, far away from the two of them, so I didn't see their faces clearly.

After being canonized, I have been to Liu Shangmo's Moju several times.Although this person looks good, but he is arrogant and domineering, with a temperament of a young lady. As time goes by, I have no interest in him.

As for the blue noble concubine.Because Liu Shangmo tried this so-called daughter's temper.I also thank Bumin for not going through the gate of Lanxiang Palace.Shortly thereafter, the poisoning incident was reported.

In order to appease Liu Shangmo and his prime minister's father, although I felt that this matter was very strange, I still severely punished that Concubine Lan and cast her into the cold palace.

Recalling all the past, the monarch's heart ached.It turned out that the person who was thrown into limbo by him was this little man sitting in his arms in front of him.

"No, you definitely didn't do that. I believe that my little mouse will never be a murderer who poisons people."

Shaking his head, the monarch denied Lan Ye's identity as the murderer.How could his little mouse do such a thing? He didn't believe it, he didn't believe it.

There must be something different about this matter, it must be Liu Gui and his daughter who framed Ye'er, it must be.

"Yes or no, I will judge and comment at this moment. It is no longer important. What is important is that Your Majesty should send me, a dangerous person, back to the cold palace. Or pull me out and behead me, so that I won't run away again." Go around and kill people."

It has been three years since the incident, and the hard-fated Concubine Lan Gui, who has died in a coma, has long since died in the cold palace.Right and wrong, right and wrong, what's the point of pursuing it now?

If the title of murderer can free him from that man's entanglement, it can make this man give up on him.Then he wished for this title and was sent back to the cold palace.

Looking at the person who said with a calm face, who was extremely calm and indifferent from the beginning to the end, and did not raise the slightest resentment towards himself, but insisted on leaving, Shumin Zishu only felt a burst of pain in his heart. It hurts more.

"Ye'er, do you hate me?" After a long silence, the monarch spoke quietly.

Seeing the man's guilt intertwined with remorse, heartache intertwined with annoyance, with a troubled and distressed look on his face, he stared at those mournful brown eyes.Lan Ye's heart trembled involuntarily.

He knew that those facts of the past had turned into the sharpest sword, directly piercing the heart of the monarch.With this long sword in hand, it would be logical for him to reject that man again, right?

"Not to mention hate."

Although, Lan Ye really wanted to say hate.I really want to completely kill that man.However, after looking at each other for a long time, when she saw the deep pain in the other's eyes clearly, Lan Ye's heart softened.

After all, Mo Bai was wronged, and he was imprisoned in the cold palace for another three years. These were the grievances that Lan Ye suffered before and had nothing to do with him.Therefore, if you really want to talk about hate, there is still no way to talk about this word between him and this man.

Looking at the person who was still as calm as before, the monarch sighed softly.

"Time and time again, you keep rejecting me. I thought it was because I didn't do well enough, that's why I didn't make you like me. Until today, I finally understand the reason why you don't want to accept me. It turns out that I have already hurt you badly, and I have deeply hurt your heart."

Opening his mouth, every word Shumin Zishu said was heartbroken. Unexpectedly, he had already unknowingly hurt his beloved little mouse so deeply, so badly, and so painfully! ! !

Hearing this, Lan Ye blinked, but didn't deny the man's self-righteous thoughts.

If a man's guilt can be turned into an umbrella for himself.Then, he can only use it against his conscience.

Although, in his heart, he still had some sympathy for that man.However, sympathy belongs to sympathy, people, of course you have to think about yourself first!

Gently and gently, the monarch carefully wrapped that person into his arms.

"Ye'er, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Opening his mouth softly, the monarch whispered all the guilt in his heart in that person's ear.