Chapter 90 How many lies will she tell in front of Yan'er?
He brought out the Bixue Hanqingcha just to provoke Meng Yan and get her beaten and scolded so as to win Lu Haozhi's sympathy. In addition, it also highlighted Meng Yan's aggressive and jealous nature.
There is such a passage in the original book. When the heroine Lin Yanrong got this item and the news reached Changchun Palace, Concubine Meng almost vomited blood due to anger.
However, Meng Yan in front of him not only did not get jealous, but she was frank and generous in front of Lu Haozhi, as if she was chatting about gossip like the weather was sunny and hot, without a trace of unhappiness.
Looking at Lu Haozhi's deep and doubtful eyes, Lin Yanrong felt cold sweat on her forehead.
The emperor is so majestic, how could a little girl like her bear it?
In the book, whenever Lu Haozhi saw Lin Yanrong, he would be as warm as ice and snow, and be affectionate, gentle and considerate. Why is it that now that she is in the book, it is completely different?
Except for the first time they met in the Imperial Garden, Lu Haozhi never looked at her directly again. He ignored her and even treated her with indifference and disgust.
"Mrs. Lin, the Emperor is asking you a question, why don't you answer?"
Meng Yan smiled brightly and charmingly, and asked loudly, feeling very happy in her heart.
Judging from the situation, Lin Yanrong is probably lying.
In her previous life, she was forced to be speechless by the plot and was always questioned by Lin Yanrong. Although she knew in her heart that those were all specious arguments, or she knew clearly that she should refute them, she could only be anxious and speechless.
It turns out that Lin Yanrong has also come to this day.
"Your humble servant... Your Majesty, I simply respect Your Majesty, and sincerely wish to invite You to Yongshou Palace for a short visit, and personally offer You a cup of tea. It's all very well that Your Majesty despises me and refuses to grant me the honor, but why do you still blame me?"
Lin Yanrong was on the verge of tears as she spoke, and she looked towards Lu Haozhi timidly, hoping that the plot would work, and that her pitiful appearance of being bullied and not daring to speak out could move the emperor's male protagonist.
Meng Yan raised her eyebrows slightly, feeling a little ridiculous in her heart.
Lin Yanrong's brain doesn't seem to be as good as it was in her previous life.
Even in the previous life, although Lu Haozhi was biased, he was not stupid. At that time, Lin Yanrong had put all his efforts into planning and taking every step carefully. To fool him in front of him like this really made him think he was a fool.
She had forgotten that all her past life experiences were part of the plot, making her appear all-knowing and all-powerful, with everything under control. The current life was full of uncertainties, and Lin Yanrong was naturally at a loss.
"Answer my question."
As expected, Lu Haozhi said this lightly, with a hint of impatience in his tone.
How did the Prince of Nanping raise their daughter? Lin Yanrong is so shy and timid, she doesn't look like a lady from a noble family at all. Instead, she has the air of a worldly woman, and her words and actions are incoherent.
When Lin Yanrong was met with the emperor's stern gaze, her body felt as if struck by lightning. Her knees softened and she fell to the ground.
"This concubine...this concubine's tea...was given to her by the Imperial Concubine...no, it was given to her by Her Majesty Liang."
Wow, to be honest, it’s really rare.
Meng Yan almost narrowed her eyes while smiling. She once thought that she would have to pull out all of Lin Yanrong's teeth before she would admit how many lies she had told.
It's really worthy of the male protagonist to take action, it's so powerful.
Lu Haozhi's brows furrowed even deeper. "Then why did you lie to the Imperial Concubine, claiming it was a gift from me?"
She recalled the rumors that had spread when she first entered the palace, about how she had already won the emperor's favor before even being selected. It was because of this that Meng Yan had a big argument with him in the Yangxin Palace. Since then, she had become cold towards him.
After that, there was the poisonous ginger soup, the rose jade cream, and the Bixue Hanqing tea in front of him. This Lin family was simply a disaster.
If he hadn't arrived in time, how many lies would this woman have made up in front of Yan'er?
"Lin, you... um..."
Just as Lu Haozhi was about to punish Lin Yanrong, the severe pain that had tormented him before came back again, almost knocking him to the ground.
He barely managed to stand steady, his handsome face was pale and cold sweat dripped from his forehead.
"The Emperor? You guys, quickly help the Emperor onto the sedan chair! Go to the Imperial Hospital and urgently summon Xiahou Yu to the Yangxin Palace!"
Meng Yan was the first to notice it, and she scolded everyone harshly. She stepped forward and grabbed Lu Haozhi's wrist.
Just like before, there are no symptoms!
She bit her lower lip, puzzled.
Whether it was an illness or a poison, the pulse would always show something, and this happened over and over again, almost beyond what she had learned in her entire life.
The palace maid who was following the emperor was scolded by the imperial concubine. She suddenly woke up as if from a dream and hurriedly stepped forward to help Lu Haozhi onto the sedan chair.
"Your Highness, the Emperor has suddenly fallen ill. Returning to the Yangxin Palace would be a hassle, and while it's somewhat inappropriate, we should, as a matter of expediency, invite the Emperor to the Yongshou Palace to rest and await the arrival of the Imperial Physician."
Lu Haozhi suddenly fell ill, which was beyond Lin Yanrong's expectations. This had never happened in the original book.
But, maybe she turned a blessing in disguise?
Meng Yan glanced at her and remained silent.
To be fair, she didn't want to pay attention to Lin Yanrong, but Lu Haozhi's sudden illness really caught her off guard, and she was the only high-ranking concubine who could take charge of the matter at the moment...
“No!”
Lu Haozhi clutched his chest tightly with one hand, almost gritting his teeth as he squeezed out a voice, "Yan'er, send me back to Yangxin Palace..."
No one noticed, but he saw the faint smile on Lin Yanrong's lips. In an instant, Lu Haozhi felt a chill, as if he was gradually falling into the palm of this woman's hand.
nausea!
This illusion made him feel so disgusted that he couldn't express it in words!
After receiving the emperor's oral order, Meng Yan hurriedly ordered everyone to set off and send the emperor back to the Yangxin Palace, and she also followed him.
Leaving Lin Yanrong alone, she stood alone in front of the gate of Yongshou Palace.
Her face was pale, the corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching, and she looked at the direction where Lu Haozhi and Meng Yan were leaving with eyes full of resentment.
"My lady, you've been standing under the sun for too long. You might feel dizzy soon. You'd better go back."
Her maid Xiuzhi came forward and advised softly.
"roll!"
Lin Yanrong scolded him harshly without even turning her head.
Xiuzhi's eyes were filled with tears and she felt quite aggrieved, but she didn't dare to say anything. She bowed and stepped back.
What's wrong with the master? He was such a gentle and kind person at home, but he would blush if the voice was a little louder. But since entering the palace, his temper has become worse and worse. He would beat or scold me if something didn't go his way.
This palace is really not a good place.
How dare Meng Yan humiliate her like this!
What's going on with Lu Haozhi? If it weren't for this sudden illness, would he still be planning to punish her?
Lin Yanrong stood there for a long time before returning to Yongshou Palace with a gloomy face. Looking at the gorgeous furnishings in the palace, she felt more and more like a joke.
After spending so much effort to put together such a grand drama, it ended up being like making wedding dresses for others.
At Ningshou Palace, her treatment became increasingly indifferent. She even heard that Concubine Xuanhe had privately written a letter to the Prince's Mansion, asking the clan leader to find another candidate.
In the modern world, no one looked down on her; after traveling into this novel, she was looked down upon by the people in these books.
Was she, Lin Yanrong, born to be looked down upon?
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