Chapter 139

"Please." Shen Anyan bowed her head. "Let me be quiet, you are also quiet, we all think about it."

Yin Chenlang mercilessly nodded his head, looked at Shen Anyan, took two steps back, then turned around and prepared to go out, "OK, calm down. In short, I won't give up. You need to be clear. This won't be a problem."

Yin Chenlang turned and left, and everyone also turned and left. Zhang Zhenlu handed the medicine box to the little eunuch next to him. He looked at Shen Anyan meaningfully and turned and left. There was only Shen Anyan left in the hall.

……

How could

Isn't that a problem?

That's the problem.

You have no way, I have no way, we have no way, Shen Anyan guesses, Yin Chenlang now knows that this situation can only be delayed.

Yin Chenlang's last move and look, Shen Anyan was a little confused, because Shen Anyan guessed Yin Chenlang's meaning, but she couldn't believe it.

Yin Chenlang said that after he ascended the throne, no one dared to take charge.

Then there will be at least ten years. Without Yin Lijin's poisoning, the emperor's life span will definitely be more than ten years. Ten years, ten years have changed, everything has changed.

Everything will change.

Yin Chenlang waited for ten years.

Who knows.

Shen Anyan has no confidence in feelings, because Qiao Jianyu, who can imagine that eight years of husband and wife can be so heartless; Who can imagine, eight days and nights, can be merciless; Who could have imagined that eight years in the same robe could kill her, watch her coldly and send her to die.

Don't talk about feelings, not even a trace of pity.

There was no one in the hall. It was surprisingly quiet, which made Shen Anyan's feelings pressed on her throat surge up. She turned back to the dressing table without bronze mirror, climbed down and cried. Her shoulders trembled, but she didn't make a sound. She was repressing something, repressing something.

"Lord." Zhang Zhenlu and Yin Chenlang strolled in the palace. The atmosphere was quiet and depressed. Zhang Zhenlu said.

"I won't pursue this matter." Yin Chenlang knew in her heart that Shen Anyan would find out sooner or later. She didn't let Zhang Zhenlu say that Shen Anyan could guess more, but Yin Chenlang didn't understand why Shen Anyan had to go deep into this problem. In the final analysis, she still didn't believe in herself, so she would care about whether she was disfigured. "She guessed. What was sad was herself."

Hearing Yin Chenlang's anger, Zhang Zhenlu sighed and said, "I'm not talking about this, I mean, this injury, I'm afraid there's really no way now."

After all, the scar on Shen Anyan's face is still shocking. The wound is not small at all. It is quite conspicuous.

Yin Chenlang didn't speak. He looked at the landscape in front of him. Although it was man-made, it was still picturesque, but Yin Chenlang now looked messy and dazzled.

"To tell you the truth, if the bird catches his face, it is lucky that there is no infection. The wound is very deep. I said at that time that there is little hope for the whole." Zhang Zhenlu spread his hand and expressed helplessness.

Yin Chenlang finally opened his mouth and said, "I know. I asked. The mother imperial concubine didn't mean it. In short, she will restrain a little in the future."

Zhang Zhenlu wanted to say something, but she swallowed it and kicked the pebble in front of her.

"That can only be delayed first. Now there is no cure." Zhang Zhenlu turned the topic and said. Of course, Zhang Zhenlu knows what Yin Chenlang is thinking now. Disfigurement is indeed a barrier. Yin Chenlang can only drag on and don't say anything. Xiao Anlan and the emperor can't help him.

……

"Then drag it."

After a long time, Yin Chenlang answered, I don't know what time to think.

Yin Chenlang took over again in a relatively quiet few days. There are only a few things to do. It has been a few days, but the congratulatory gifts continue to come in. The Royal Palace is full. He just fainted and woke up. It is a crowded scene, and the guest post is endless.

After Yin Chenlang and Zhang Zhenlu separated, they went back by themselves. Many people visited the door to see if he was "really dizzy", but how could it be seen that they left bitterly one by one.

The clouds on this day are lower, as if there is something different from ordinary. Yin Chenlang thinks that the only difference is Shen Anyan's collapse today.

In fact, there are

There are many gifts. There are gift givers and visitors, but today there is a different person. It's not what's special about this person, but what they bring.

When Yin Chenlang heard the palace man's report, he hesitated for a long time and followed.

The discussion rules in the main hall were no different from those in the past, but Yin Chenlang's mood and attitude were not as lazy as before, but serious.

This is a different gift.

Twilight four together, the last touch of the setting sun still lingers to touch the horizon. Dusk is always overcast, mist pervades the earth, and the dark sun is giving way to darkness. At dusk, the afterglow of the setting sun shines back on the mountains and waters, interwoven into a floating picture, which is very magnificent.

At sunset, the sunset sky flickered the afterglow of the sunset from a distance, and a dark red cloud was reflected on the water.

The twilight stretched from the shore to the lake, and the water changed from blue to iron gray. Surrounded by the calm of a deep and sacred evening, everything lost its shape and initially dissolved into a gray piece; Then it melted into a dark piece.

"Shen Anyan, Shen Anyan!" Yin Chenlang opened the door and went in. It was quiet all around. There was no movement. Yin Chenlang felt tight and went inside. Finally, I saw Shen Anyan on the dresser without bronze mirror in the cabinet.

Yin Chenlang approached. The sleeping people breathed evenly and breathed faintly. It was a comfortable look, but there were shallow tears on his face.

Yin Chenlang was ready to hold Shen Anyan to bed. As soon as she picked her up, the person in her arms woke up.

"Ah!" as soon as Shen Anyan opened her eyes, she felt as if she had lost her focus. Just when she was picked up, the whole person was surprised and instinctively grabbed the "things" next to her.

Yes, Yin Chenlang's white neck.

"What are you doing!" Yin Chenlang just picked it up. The quiet man who had just slept woke up and cried twice. He was also startled. He was startled in his heart and questioned with dissatisfaction.

"What are you doing?" Shen Anyan found out what posture it was. When she saw Yin Chenlang, whose facial features were as beautiful as a fairy, she could smell the unique smell of Yin Chenlang so close. The male smell shrouded around Shen Anyan.

"Did Ben Wang move your bed away? Why did you fall asleep on the table?" Yin Chenlang looked at the next bed. It's easy to get sick in winter.

"Oh!" Shen Anyan remembered and finally woke up from confusion. After waking up, she rubbed her eyes and stopped playing with Yin Chenlang, "put me down."

"Dinner is over. I'll hold you."

"No, I'll go by myself." Shen Anyan thinks she's still not so open. In the final analysis, it's earth shaking for the two people to live together. They can't do anything special anymore. "People in the palace will see it."