Luo Ting looked at Pei Ling in front of him coldly. He was so thin and gloomy that he couldn't even be vigilant, but the indifferent expression on his face immediately made Luo Ting feel angry.
But even a lowly and disgusting eunuch dared to shame himself in front of him. Such a person who is neither yin nor yang should grovel and never stand up straight for the rest of his life.
Luo Ting smiled slightly and said, "we meet again so soon."
"How about it? I didn't expect it. Your master is so useless. In a short period of time, he went from being very prosperous to falling into the mud. You, the dog, will be pitiful as well."
"How do you feel now when you shake your head and tail in front of a loser? I told you that you will regret it."
Pei Ling remained silent, with no emotion in his eyes. This made Luo Ting very unhappy, and he shouted arrogantly: "Kneel down!"
Pei Ling was silent for a moment, then his knees fell to the ground, but his back still did not bend.
Luo Ting kicked Pei Ling down, stepped on Pei Ling's hand, and crushed it with all his strength. He said in a cheerful tone, "I will tell you a truth today. The most taboo thing for a slave is to have a traitor."
"I really admire you. If you do good things for me, the benefits will inevitably come to you. You are just blinded by the temporary wealth. So what if the idiot is favored again? He can only be an abandoned child. "
Luo Ting's eyes narrowed, and when he saw the flesh of his hands being crushed and bleeding, and the bones exposed, a fierce look flashed in his eyes.
He wanted to directly skin Pei Ling and remove his bones, but he was still worried about that dream. Pei Ling in the dream had helped him do many things. He shouldn't trust Pei Ling, but he vaguely felt that Pei Ling was still useful.
Even if he didn't kill him, he would still torture Pei Ling and vent his hatred.
Pei Ling bit his lips tightly, blood filled his mouth, and the taste of rust rushed into his throat. He resisted the biting pain, lowered his eyelashes, and looked downcast.
Luo Ting smelled the blood, and his nerves became more excited. When he saw Pei Ling lying on the ground, he grabbed Pei Ling's hair and lifted him up hard, "how is it? Do you regret it?"
Pei Ling covered up the emotion in his eyes and said hoarsely, "I know I was wrong."
It's just some humiliation, the most important thing is to survive.
Luo Ting burst out laughing. It was indeed a dog. He also looked up to Pei Ling, which was right. He was just a little clever. In the final analysis, he was a lowly thing.
If someone gains power, they will come together to please them like a dog.
Luo Ting was full of contempt and ordered people to drag Pei Ling out and lock him in a water prison. If Pei Ling was not allowed to die, he would have to peel off a layer of his skin.
......
The night is getting dark, and the cold palace is surrounded by tall trees, blocking the light moonlight. The shadows of the trees reflect a ferocious shape on the ground. Weeds grow on the dilapidated bricks and tiles. There is also wet moss on the steps. People can only hear the sound of doors and windows shaking when the wind blows in.
Luo Ning looked at everything around him. The darkness was too oppressive. Fortunately, he brought two candles and lit them with difficulty. The room was shrouded in darkness.
The candlelight flickered out, and the surroundings were too quiet and deserted. He was the only one left in the huge desolate place.
Luo Ning had acted in palace dramas and staged dramas in the cold palace, but when he got to the real cold palace, he realized how damp and rotten this place was. After sitting for a while, his bones seemed to be cold, and he seemed to be dormant in the dark shadows. There are a few eunuchs guarding the monster outside, but the eunuchs in the cold palace will look down on a despised prince.
In such a closed environment, any normal person would be depressed to the point of collapse.
He threw the weeds aside, closed the door, and temporarily blocked the leaks with thatch. He swept the dust casually, spread out the bedding, and sat in the corner, his figure hidden in the dim light...
Now that he has recognized the fact, he can no longer complete this task easily in the world. Others are locked up here. Thinking of Concubine Lan and Pei Ling, he quietly clenched his hands.
Luo Ning would not bear this tone. If he knew who was framing him, he would have to fight back, even if the protagonist suffered.
Even Luo Ning suspected that the protagonist Shou was most likely behind this incident. Otherwise, why would Pei Ling be transferred as soon as something happened to him?
Listening to the sound of wind pouring in, Luo Ning's eyes were dark and bloodshot. He was obviously very tired, but he couldn't sleep at all.
In the last world, his golden fingers were just sculptures. In this world, they are of little use at all.
Fortunately, he still has a spiritual plant space with a lot of food. Even if he is in the cold palace, he will not have a hard time.
When he pokes around at systems that are not online, he always feels as if he hasn't talked to the system for a long time.
According to the system, he has completed every world task very well, has grown up slowly, and does not need much external help.
Therefore, the system rarely interferes with him unless he is in danger, and most of the time it is directly in a state of sleep upgrade.
Luo Ning was a little scared to be alone now and wanted to have someone to talk to.
Xiaoba is a serial data stream. There is no current as a medium here and he cannot act at will. However, if Pei Ling's life is in danger, Xiaoba will give an early warning.
Since Xiaoba didn't feel it, it meant that Pei Ling was safe for the time being, but Luo Ning was worried that Pei Ling would be bullied at the third prince's place.
Blinking his dry eyes, Luo Ning looked out the window. It turned out that the sky was already dawn, and a few rays of sunlight seeped in. There was no trace of fear during the day. The dust in the house was floating, and there was light filtering through the cracks in a few broken tiles, the weeds outside the window have a strong vitality.
Luo Ning went to the well, dug up the surrounding grass and fetched a bucket of water. The water was relatively clean. She washed herself with this water and filled his stomach with a few fruits.
Not knowing how long he will stay in the cold palace, Luo Ning plans to improve his living environment first. Even if the cold palace becomes more miserable, it will still be better than a thatched house, not to mention that the house is quite spacious.
With his spirits lifted and his body strengthened, Luo Ning first cleared away all the cobwebs and the like, and wiped away the dust on the floor and table. Those tattered soft tents were completely unusable, with layers of dirt accumulated, so he simply just threw them away.
There is a small kitchen on the side of the cold palace. There is only a small clay pot in it. There is dust everywhere. It can barely be used after being cleaned up.
After being so busy all day long, he doesn't have the energy to think about other bad things.
There is no concept of time here, so Luo Ning just wrote it down one by one.
In the evening, he simply cooked some rice porridge. With such a large yard, Luo Ning planned to grow some medicinal herbs and sweet potatoes. He also wanted a large iron pot, but he couldn't get it for the time being.
After thinking about it, when he left Ninghua Hall, he secretly brought some jade pendants and gold, and the clothes he brought were also dotted with beads. Luo Ning took off the beads and went to talk to the little eunuch outside.
Many eunuchs are accustomed to flattering the superior and suppressing the inferior. Some eunuchs are assigned to the cold palace because their status is too low. The cold palace has little oil and water and is deserted, so many people are not willing to come.
And there are some crazy palace concubines who are really scary when they scream at night. Staying here is a hard job. The only advantage is that it is quite leisurely.
Luo Ning knocked on the door of Leng Palace, and an angry voice came in. Luo Ning promised that if they could get him an iron pot, some seasonings and needle and thread, then they would give him a small pearl.
Luo Ning can only try his luck in this matter. If the little eunuch insists on snatching it, he has nothing to do, but all his property has been buried, and no one can find it except himself.
The two little eunuchs on guard looked young. Although they were impatient when they heard Luo Ning's voice, their eyes immediately lit up when they saw the little pearl. They pushed Luo Ning back angrily and secretly spat. After taking a sip, this prince was young, but not too stupid.
The little eunuch's favorite thing was money. He could go and have a few sips of wine. He didn't have any perverted habit of hitting people. So he found something for Luo Ning when he got what he thought of.
For Little Pearl's sake, the gruel given to Luo Ning every day is thicker.
Luo Ning was not interested in eating those sour steamed buns. He cooked for himself. With the iron pot, he could steam white rice and make vegetable soup.
So they settled down temporarily.
When Luo Ning woke up in the morning, she was about to put on her shoes in a daze when she heard the sound of moving in her ears.
He looked down and saw a small red snake crawling across his shoes. Luo Ning screamed, completely awakened from his sleep, and retreated back to the bed.
How could he have forgotten that such a humid place is the easiest place for insects and ants to gather? Yesterday, he just cleaned up spiders, cockroaches and snakes. Luo Ning only had to think about the possibility of these scary insects when he fell asleep at night. When the animals crawled over, goosebumps could not help but appear on the body.
He waited until the long insect crawled by, and felt a little shadowy. Taking advantage of his free time, he fully opened the window and let the sun fully seep in. He took the time to pull out all the weeds in the yard.
Those long insects were also driven away. Luo Ning picked some medicinal plants in the space and made sachets to repel insects, which were hung everywhere in the room.
After such tidying up, the land in the yard was also cleared, and Luo Ning planted vegetable seeds and medicinal plants.
Looking presentable, Luo Ning suddenly realized that five days had passed so quickly.
Luo Ning didn't want to stay here forever. He wanted to get out, but it was difficult to get out after entering the cold palace.
Emperor Cheng Ming had already made a decree and was completely cruel to him. Even if he regretted what happened to Concubine Lan, he probably didn't want to see him for fear of offending her.
Luo Ning thought about it for a while, and either had to wait until Emperor Cheng Ming died, or he could only rely on others. Emperor Cheng Ming was still alive and well, and it was unrealistic for other princes to ascend the throne.
Several roads were blocked. Luo Ning was really in trouble as to what to do.
In order to live a better life for himself and to find out about Pei Ling's situation, Luo Ning deliberately made friends with the eunuchs outside. He heard that those eunuchs liked drinking, so he brewed some fruit wine and successfully won over these people, which added a lot of convenience, life was a little easier.
The Little Prince Is So Milky 11
Luo Ning carefully sorted out the original background of the world and found a time point. About two years later, Emperor Chengming emptied himself of his body because of his indulgence in sex, and made a princess from a small country in the north as his imperial concubine.
However, he accidentally contracted some kind of internal disease from this foreign woman. The imperial doctor was helpless and could only control it with medicine. Emperor Cheng Ming's body declined rapidly.
If he could take advantage of this opportunity, he might be able to get out.
It's just that it's been too long, and Luo Ning feels depressed at the thought of staying in the cold palace for so many days. He doesn't care about ordinary days, but it's really depressing to have no one to communicate with.
But he can't think of a better way.
Two years have been tied up. To live a more comfortable life, money is essential. Some of the pearls and jade he brought before have been used. Luo Ning waited for the herbs he planted to mature and mixed them into pills. It can be sold at some time.
Luo Ning's target was the little eunuchs and maids in the palace. These people were of low status. If they suffered from cold, injury or pain, they had to endure it for the rest of their lives. In ancient times, human life was not valuable, and eunuchs were not qualified to hire imperial doctors, it is not convenient to go out of the palace to buy medicine.
The pills made from Luo Ning are white and crystal clear, and their efficacy is no worse than those from the imperial hospital. If they can be sold to these palace people, and the little money adds up, it will be a huge profit, and they can also build a network of relationships, which has many benefits...
In order to successfully sell the pills, Luo Ning thought for a while and went to discuss cooperation with the little eunuchs guarding outside. The two little eunuchs helped him develop a customer base and sold the pills and ointments. The profits he made were 40%.
Because they had become familiar with each other, it was easy for the two of them to talk to each other, not to mention that they could earn money for nothing just by running errands, so of course they agreed quickly.
Luo Ning first made a batch of medicine to stop bleeding and remove blood stasis. This kind of herbal medicine is the most basic and does not require expensive medicinal materials. It can be brewed quickly.
During this period of time, he worked frequently, and Luo Ning lost his squeamishness, his delicate fingers became calloused, his figure became slimmer, and his arms became very strong.
He can cope with making so many pills. Just smelling the fragrance of grass and trees, he knew that the medicine is very effective.
As for why a prince knew medical skills, Luo Ning claimed that he used to love reading, but the young eunuch had no knowledge and was not wary of suspicion.
The first batch of pills were first given away for free. After proving to be effective, people would naturally be willing to buy them. The eunuchs also had their own group, and they liked to chat from time to time. Occasionally, when they had free time, they would gather people to gamble.
Seeing that he got a bottle of medicine in vain, he happily accepted it. Most of the eunuchs did menial work. The concubines and princes were very noble. When something went wrong, the slaves below were just the punching bag. Some people were injured and couldn't buy it. They couldn't find any expensive healing medicine, so they tried the pills made by Luo Ning.
It turned out that the effect was very obvious. The bruises faded after just one night of rest. This is simply a good thing.
As soon as the pills were used up, someone couldn't help but find Leng Palace, and this time they had to buy them with money.
But the price is not too expensive. It is cheaper than the medicinal materials outside the palace. As long as they save money, they can afford it.
If the publicity continues like this one by one, many eunuchs will know that the two eunuchs guarding the cold palace have channels to obtain cheap and easy-to-use healing medicine.
Now everyone went to Leng Palacec to join in the fun, because there were too many people buying, and Luo Ning was too busy to do it, and the order of reservations was far behind.
Luo Ning added some beauty and skin care ointments to the second batch. What woman doesn't love beauty? The palace maids at the bottom don't have much skin care products. They can only pick off flower petals and soak their hands. After years of hard work, their faces and fingers are roughened.
As soon as Luo Ning's ointment appeared, it was immediately warmly welcomed, especially by the palace maids who were doing laundry or cleaning. It was hard not to be rough. Although they were not well-off, they gritted their teeth and had a box of fragrant ointment, wanting to buy it.
Luo Ning made a lot of money, and the little eunuch who watched him had a happy life. Now he was polite when he saw Luo Ning. Whatever clothes and food Luo Ning wanted, he would help deliver them as soon as possible, so Luo Ning didn't worry about food but not about clothing.
But he didn't want to attract the attention of the concubines, so as not to cause a lot of trouble, so he asked the eunuchs and maids to keep a low profile.
Luo Ning sewed the money she had saved into the bag to hide it from others, added some ointment, and wrapped it into a ball. Through these connected networks, Luo Ning hoped to successfully deliver it to Pei Ling. He didn't know whether those people were trustworthy, but as long as there is a slight possibility, he wants to try it.
A few days later, Pei Ling pinched the soft fabric of the baggage and his eyelashes trembled. The things inside were heavy. He didn't bother to read more. He opened the letter inside first, feeling sour and soft in his heart.
The little prince was stronger than he thought and could live a stable life in the cold palace. Pei Ling's worries dissipated a little. He read the letter over and over again and then hid it carefully.
The third prince had been paying close attention to him recently. He was humiliated, beaten and scolded so that he could not get up from lying down. His scars healed and new ones appeared, leaving him with no chance of going to the cold palace.
But he accepted the situation and tried his best to endure it. Like a humble ant, the third prince gradually felt bored and was too busy making calculations to pay attention to him. Finally, he had some room to breathe.
Pei Ling's eyes were full of gloom, and he was thinking all the time. If he wanted to compete with the third prince, he must suppress the third prince's arrogance.
Pei Ling set his sights on Zhaoyi, a newcomer to the palace. This Zhaoyi was the second daughter of the Minister of War. She came from a wealthy family and had a beautiful appearance. At a certain dinner, she was spotted by Emperor Cheng Ming. Now was the time to be most favored.
Pei Ling had seen Zhaoyi's face, which was somewhat similar to that of Concubine Lan. Perhaps Emperor Chengming didn't want to admit it, but in fact he was looking for Concubine Lan's shadow in Zhaoyi.
It's really ridiculous. After people die, they actually miss them.
People's bad nature means they are mean.
Pei Ling felt it was ironic, but if he could take advantage of Zhaoyi, that would be his turning point.
Half a month later, Lin Zhaoyi, who was in great favor, suddenly fell out of favor. Lin Zhaoyi smashed a room full of things in a panic. She received the most favors and enjoyed the most glorious moments. All the women in the harem were her foils, and she was already addicted to it. This kind of feeling, now suddenly being ignored, how can she endure it.
Her mind kept thinking about what went wrong. Sometimes Lin Zhaoyi felt that His Majesty was very strange. The moment she first entered the palace, the way he looked at her was doting and gentle as water. Lin Zhaoyi couldn't help but get over it. She was becoming more and more willful, but slowly, she noticed that His Majesty's eyes had changed, becoming complex and strange, revealing a kind of alienation.
Lin Zhaoyi didn't understand why she had offended His Majesty. His Majesty loved her so much and she must not lose him, otherwise the women in the harem would not be able to laugh at her.
What's more, her family is noble. If His Majesty is willing, she can be the queen. There is no other woman in the harem who is more suitable than her.
Lin Zhaoyi wanted both His Majesty's favor and his distinguished status.
With such wild thoughts, His Majesty has not stayed overnight for a long time. Lin Zhaoyi was so angry that she smashed everything in the room again.
When she was upset and wandering around the imperial garden, she saw a eunuch in dark blue clothes in front of him. He was slender and looked weaker than a woman. Lin Zhaoyi didn't take it seriously, but saw the eunuch coming up to him and bowed.
Lin Zhaoyi disliked the eunuch for blocking the way, and was about to scold him impatiently when she heard the eunuch slowly say: "My queen is feeling depressed at the moment, and this servant can relieve her worries."
Lin Zhaoyi sneered, "You are a dog slave. You don't understand anything. What can you do? If you talk nonsense in front of me again, I will order you to be dragged down."
Pei Ling said lightly: "Just because I have personally served His Majesty before, I understand His Majesty's thoughts and know how to help the Empress return to your favor."
Lin Zhaoyi narrowed her eyes and now looked at Pei Ling. If she really had served His Majesty personally, she might have some understanding of His Majesty's thoughts, "then you should tell me."
Pei Ling lowered his head. Although Lin Zhaoyi looked a bit like Concubine Lan, her temperament was completely different. Concubine Lan was elegant and gentle by nature, but Lin Zhaoyi was arrogant and indulgent. The more Emperor Cheng Ming came into contact with him, the more he would notice the difference between the two. Naturally, Lin Zhaoyi was left in the cold.
The most important thing Lin Zhaoyi should do now is to control her temper, change into bright clothes, put on light blue, and develop a gentle and considerate character.
Lin Zhaoyi was dubious. Seeing that Pei Ling was so steadfast in his words and she had no other choice, she decided to give it a try.
In the evening, Lin Zhaoyi accidentally fell into the pool. After some troubles, she successfully attracted Emperor Cheng Ming. Lin Zhaoyi specially powdered her face, making her look pale. The beauty in her eyebrows was gone, and she looked pitiful, blinked her eyes and murmured softly.
This look of hers overlapped with the face in Emperor Cheng Ming's memory, especially the curvature of the side face, the touching smile, and the warmth in Emperor Cheng Ming's cold eyes.
Lin Zhaoyi lowered her body and acted coquettishly. Feeling Emperor Cheng Ming's attitude, she was overjoyed.
It turns out that His Majesty likes women who are as tender as water.
Lin Zhaoyi tried her best to suppress her temper and pretend to be cute.
Soon everyone knew that Lin Zhaoyi was favored again, and was even more favored than before. A steady stream of rewards were sent to Lin Zhaoyi's palace. Most of the time every month, Emperor Cheng Ming invited Lin Zhaoyi to sleep with him.
Lin Zhaoyi tasted the sweetness. She was gentle in front of Emperor Chengming, but she was completely domineering in front of other concubines. In order to compete for more favors, she was often jealous.
Concubine Zhang Shu finally waited for the opportunity. She was not young, so she had a special sense of urgency. After all, she was a concubine, but she could only guard the empty room alone. Finally, the most annoying thing was gone. She desperately wanted to be in the heart of Emperor Cheng Ming, leave a little serving.
Since Concubine Lan can do it for that bitch, why can't she? It would be great if she could have another prince.
The Little Prince Is So Milky 12
Concubine Zhang Shu waited expectantly to go to bed, and dressed up carefully. As a result, the candles were changed, but she still did not become Emperor Ming. After asking about it, she learned that she had been cut off by Lin Zhaoyi.
Concubine Zhang Shu was so angry that she broke her fingernails, what a bitch!
After defeating Concubine Lan, Lin Zhaoyi came again.
Concubine Lan is really haunted, her face is so disgusting.
Concubine Zhang Shu's eyes were filled with resentment. Since she could get rid of Concubine Lan, Lin Zhaoyi could do the same.
Lin Zhaoyi didn't know yet that she was being secretly watched. She looked at the newly rewarded pearls, hairpins and jade, and stroked them with great satisfaction. It seemed that she had not yet fully figured out His Majesty's thoughts.
In order to keep this favor, Lin Zhaoyi felt that she should find a helper for herself. She leaned on Emperor Chengming's arm at night and said coquettishly: "Your Majesty, I almost fell down today. Thanks to the eunuch named Pei Ling, I am here. I find that slave very pleasing to me, so why not bring him over to serve me?"
Emperor Chengming opened his eyes and remembered who Pei Ling was. He was originally very satisfied with a thoughtful servant like Pei Ling, but unfortunately Pei Ling had stayed in Ninghua Palace before, which made him feel a knot in his heart.
Lin Zhaoyi softened her tone and said, "Your Majesty, just agree to your concubine."
In the dim light, the lines on the side of Lin Zhaoyi's face became softer and more similar to the face in his memory. Emperor Cheng Ming's eyes were complicated for a moment before he agreed.
Pei Ling was transferred to Lin Zhaoyi's Luoxia Palace. Even if the third prince was unhappy, he could not raise any objection. After all, Emperor Cheng Ming agreed to it, not to mention that it was the time when Lin Zhaoyi was favored.
The third prince watched Pei Ling leave with suspicion. He was extremely aggrieved. He really underestimated Pei Ling. He didn't believe that this matter had nothing to do with Pei Ling. Pei Ling pretended to be honest on the surface, but in fact he had hidden agendas. He found a backer so quickly.
He is really good at scheming, specifically to create trouble for him.
This disgusting dead dog.
Pei Ling was so restless. He wondered if there was something wrong with his dream. How could such a person help him?
If he had known that Pei Ling could jump so well, he might as well have killed him directly.
Pei Ling quickly established a foothold in Luoxia Palace. He helped come up with ideas and made Lin Zhaoyi stand out. He gained Lin Zhaoyi's respect. He no longer kept an eye on him all the time, and he could do things more freely.
Pei Ling left his room late at night, quickly rushed to the direction of Leng Palace, and gave some money to the eunuch guarding the door. Pei Ling jumped up and landed in the courtyard of Leng Palace as light as a swallow.
By the moonlight, Pei Ling glanced around. The cold palace was not as desolate as he imagined. Roses and peonies were blooming in the corners, with bursts of fragrance floating around. There were rows of herbs, rows of vegetables, apricot trees and peach trees planted in the corners, and even raised two chickens.
His little prince is very smart.
But Pei Ling felt sad again. Such a squeamish child could yell for a long time even if he didn't eat cakes. He was driven to the cold palace alone. He didn't know how much suffering he had to endure to become so sensible.
Pei Ling couldn't wait to see the little prince, so he entered the room nervously. Children's memories are not good. After such a long time, the little prince might be unfamiliar with him.
There was a small figure lying on the wooden bed, and the bed curtain was blown open by the wind. It was such a quiet environment, and no one was waiting for him. He doesn't know how the little prince could adapt to it.
As before, Pei Ling sat down by the bed and looked at the familiar face carefully. The round face was thinner, the baby fat was completely gone, the facial features were much more delicate, the mouth was slightly open, and the eyelashes cast shadows as he slept soundly.
Pei Ling took up the little hand and wanted to put it into the soft quilt, but when he held the little hand, he touched the callus on it.
Pei Ling's heart was pricked, stroking those cocoons, the little prince must have suffered a lot.
He wanted the little prince to be carefree, but he was too useless to take good care of him.
Luo Ning's fingers were itchy. He was keenly aware that someone was looking at him. Someone was sitting next to his bed. Luo Ning was startled and opened his eyes suddenly. He saw a shadow beside the bed and his eyes widened, when he saw the face clearly, his fright turned into surprise, and he excitedly threw himself into Pei Ling's arms, "Brother, why are you here?!"
"I'm not dreaming?"
Luo Ning hugged Pei Ling's waist tightly, feeling the other person's clear warmth. He missed Concubine Lan and Pei Ling. In the huge palace, Pei Ling was the only relative now.
"Finally I found an opportunity, so I came to see you." Pei Ling felt happy for a moment. No matter when, the little prince would still rush to him desperately, and Pei Ling enjoyed the trust and closeness in his eyes.
The big palm gently rubbed Luo Ning's hair, rubbed her chin against Luo Ning's face, and asked softly: "Are you afraid of coming here?"
Luo Ning nodded, "I was scared at first, but I gradually got used to it."
Pei Ling praised: "Your Highness is so brave."
Thinking about it, Pei Ling is still a little regretful. The little prince has grown taller. Before, he could hold the little prince in his arms and coax him like a child, but now he can't.
He wanted to watch the little prince grow up little by little. It would be a pity to miss the little prince's growth.
Luo Ning rubbed the other person's frown away, knowing that Pei Ling was worried about him, but he was not that fragile.
Pei Ling also said that he had lost weight, but wasn't Pei Ling himself the same? There was no color in his face and he was tired, which made him feel like he was not doing well at first glance.
Holding Pei Ling's hand, he hurriedly asked: "Did the Third Prince make things difficult for you? Did he bully you on purpose?!"
Pei Ling immediately denied it, and talked about his current situation softly. Now he was serving Lin Zhaoyi, and his life was relatively stable.
The two learned about each other's lives and chatted for a long time.
Seeing that it was getting late, Luo Ning was worried that Pei Ling would be discovered, so he reluctantly asked Pei Ling to go back first.
As time dragged on, Pei Ling stood up and walked slowly to the door. He turned around and saw Luo Ning looking at him longingly. Pei Ling felt heartbroken and comforted: "Your Highness, go back and rest. I will try my best to find an opportunity to come back to you."
Luo Ning hurriedly said: "No need, running to the cold palace all the time will easily lead to discovery."
Pei Ling smiled, but he missed the little prince very much. He had received the little prince's warmth and then lost it, and he became particularly lonely in the palace.
Luo Ning thought of something and stopped Pei Ling again. He understood that the third prince was not a good person. Based on the background of the world, Luo Ning named several people. These men were either the sons of the prime minister.
Either he is a young general, he is the spare fish in the third prince's fish pond, he relies on him to climb up step by step.
If Pei Ling paid more attention, it might be of some help to Pei Ling.
Surprise flashed across Pei Ling's face. He didn't understand how the little prince knew. Seeing that the little prince was hiding a secret, Pei Ling didn't ask any more questions.
Write these things down.
After Pei Ling left, the room that had just become a little popular became deserted again. Luo Ning barely suppressed the disappointment in her heart. Although he couldn't see Pei Ling often, he at least knew that Pei Ling was safe and sound.
Pei Ling was also eager to save Luo Ning. After much deliberation, the best way was to take advantage of Emperor Cheng Ming's feelings for Concubine Lan. Emperor Cheng Ming doted on Lin Zhaoyi so much, which proved that his old love for Concubine Lan was unforgettable.
Then we must arouse Emperor Cheng Ming's guilt towards Concubine Lan. Out of compensation, he will not let the little prince stay in the cold palace.
It would be great if we could find evidence that Concubine Lan was framed, but those traces have been wiped away, so it will be difficult to find them for a while.
According to Concubine Lan's condition at that time, she must have been drugged. So where did the third prince get the medicine from, and who was the third prince's person in the imperial hospital?
While Pei Ling was investigating, he used Lin Zhaoyi to cause trouble for the third concubine and her son. The more favored Lin Zhaoyi became, the angrier Concubine Zhang became.
Lin Zhaoyi was soon promoted to the title of Concubine De, and she was always favored. She was like the second Concubine Lan.
Concubine Zhang Shu began to panic. What if Lin Zhaoyi was pregnant with the prince? According to the emperor's pampering attitude, once Lin Zhaoyi's child was born, it would definitely pose a threat to her child.
What's more, Lin Zhaoyi's family background is much better than that of Concubine Lan. With the support of her natal family, she is even very likely to ascend to the position of queen. If the queen's position has been vacant for so many years, your majesty may give it to Lin Zhaoyi. When the time comes, the child Lin Zhaoyi gives birth to will be his legitimate son. He pressed her baby's head firmly.
She would never allow it. She had been in the harem for many years, so why should she let a bitch who had only entered the harem take advantage of it? She was unwilling to do so. In terms of qualifications and character, she was the one who should be in charge of the harem.
Of course Luo Ting knew these disadvantages and made Concubine Zhang Shu feel at ease.
A shadow flashed across his eyes. With the exception of a stumbling block, how could he endure one more threat?
As early as not long after Lin Zhaoyi entered the palace, he knew that face was a disaster, and he put a colorless and odorless incense. Lin Zhaoyi had no chance of getting pregnant for a long time, and it would never happen.
Lin Zhaoyi, who was frightened, was also very anxious. She touched her belly and felt very anxious. She didn't understand why she wasn't pregnant when she was in good health and had many favors.
She have seen the imperial doctor several times, but there has been no movement from her.
Could it be that your Majesty can't do it? But that's not right. Recently, a beautiful woman got a happy pulse.
The emperor's love is never reliable. What if she falls out of favor again one day, or what if a more beautiful woman enters the palace? Only by giving birth to children can her status be truly stable.
Lin Zhaoyi kept taking medicine but it didn't work, and even wanted to try folk remedies. Pei Ling stopped her. Even if it was to prevent the third prince from having an easy time, he would help Lin Zhaoyi. Lin Zhaoyi's state was a bit wrong. She should calm down first to avoid self-disruption.
Pei Ling also had doubts. He didn't believe that the third prince had not moved. He suspected that the third prince might ⚹⚹, so there was no news about Lin Zhaoyi.
But after incense inspection of all meals and clothes, there was nothing abnormal.
Pei Ling's intuition is not simple.
It was not until half a year later that Lin Zhaoyi finally lost control and threw something on the ground. Pei Ling saw a faint glow on the ground, as if there was some powder.
He stepped forward to take a look and realized what area had been overlooked. There was something hidden in the jade hairpin that Lin Zhaoyi loved to wear.
Now that the pearl hairpin is broken, the key points inside are revealed.
After such a long time, Lin Zhaoyi's health may have already failed.