"Why have you eaten cold since you were a kid?"

Luo Lan sipped her mouth and sipped her porridge. After swallowing it, she said as if she was talking about someone else’s affairs:

"My aunt doesn't like me and doesn't let me eat. When the leftover food they eat is cold, I just take a bite. I have to be glad they can leave it. If it doesn't have enough, I will be hungry. So over time, my stomach will be frustrated."

She said it lightly, but he felt sad when he heard it. It turned out that he was not the only one who had a pitiful person, but at least he had no worries about food and clothing when he was a child. It can be said that he had no worries about food and clothing three years ago...

After a while, she finished a bowl of porridge, packed up the dishes and sent them to the door.

After dinner, she just stayed with him in the room. She had nothing to do anyway, so it would be better to rub his arms and activate his meridians.

He looked at her pretty face and suddenly asked:

"You really didn't send her?"

Hearing his words, Luo Lan was stunned at first, then looked at him with a pursed lips.

"Who are you talking about? Concubine Chang?"

Leng Yu half-closed her eyes and nodded with relief.

Luo Lan replied helplessly:

"Of course not. I don't know her. She gave my aunt a thousand taels of silver, so I came here. Anyway, my aunt's house is not full or warm in food. Why not be a princess in this palace? If your life is good, I can enjoy a few more days of blessings."

Looking at her unsightly face, Leng Yu suddenly wanted to live, not for himself, but for him, but for him. This woman had nothing to do with her heart, and she never showed a trace of disgust when dealing with the dirty things under him.

She said that such a woman was not sent by his mother. He believed that there would be no such person around Concubine Chang. If it were someone around her, she would probably hope that he would die early, so how could she take care of him so hard?

Her clear and uncensored eyes didn't seem to be lying to him.

"You...really have a way to keep me alive?"

His tone was temptation and timid, and he really didn't think he could survive like this.

Seeing that he had signs of letting go, Luo Lan quickly raised her head and replied confidently:

"Of course, as long as you listen to me, tell me about the foreign objects in your legs, and then do what I said. Although I cannot guarantee that you can stand up in a short time, I can guarantee that you can live and give you hope to stand up."

She wanted to give him the confidence to live. As long as a person has confidence, he can overcome the disease. This is the principle that has been unchanged from ancient times to the present.

Leng Yu looked at her, and a fleeting look of surprise flashed through the dark eyes under her deep-locked eyebrows.

After pondering for a while, he bit his lip and whispered to her:

"Can you help me get up and sit for a while?"

"Of course."

Luo Lan couldn't help but lean forward, put one hand under his neck, put the other hand on this hand, helped him up hard, and then took the pillow and leaned behind him.

After doing this, she was already panting. She originally wanted to ask Ayu and Ahou to come in to help him, but she was afraid that he would feel ashamed, so she would get tired by herself.

The ulcer on his face was already showing signs of improvement under the influence of her red cream, and the depths of his eyes were much clearer than before.

Luo Lan covered him with a quilt, tidied up the collar of his clothes, and muttered:

"It's almost winter, the weather is cold. I have to ask someone to prepare the stove when I look back, and then I have to prepare a few thick clothes for you. You can't get the wind and cold, otherwise you will suffer."

Leng Yu looked at her side face, bit her lip and said softly:

"The foreign object in my legs was ordered by my father to inject it."

His words made her hand, which was tucking the corners of his quilt, stopped. She felt a pain in her chest. She raised her eyes and looked at him in surprise.

"how so?"

A sharp look suddenly appeared on Leng Yu's face, and then he said slowly:

"I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child. At the age of thirteen, I followed my father to the battlefield. At the age of thirteen, I was awarded the title of general by my father. At the age of thirteen, my father gave me this Yuyu Mansion. It didn't take long for a good life. Maybe I was too arrogant. At the age of thirteen, I was framed at my father's birthday banquet and killed my father. I should have been executed by Ling Chi, but my father felt sorry for me and ordered people to destroy my legs, keep me alive, and let me be a paralyzed for the rest of my life."

At this point, his face was a little distorted, and his painful expression made people feel distressed.

Luo Lan's eyes were already a little red. She could imagine that the foreign object was nailed into her leg by someone. It must have hurt more than killing him.

She bit her lip and looked at him, not knowing how to comfort him.

He pondered for a while and said, "I don't blame my father, I just blame myself for not being calm enough in my work. I'm so greedy for the birthday banquet of my father, otherwise how could I have the opportunity to take advantage of it."

"Then does your father know that someone is framed you?"

He closed his eyes tightly and shook his head in despair, "I don't have a chance to explain. Even my mother doesn't believe me. What else can I explain."

His pale face just now suddenly calmed like water, and there was no sign of the turmoil in his heart.

"Who is going to frame you?"

Her curiosity is getting stronger and stronger. The person who even dares to frame the emperor's own son must not be a simple person.

A trace of ferocious look suddenly appeared on Leng Yu's calm face, and he gritted his teeth and said angrily:

"I said it was my half-brother who wanted to harm me, do you believe it?"

His words were like a thunder thunder in a sunny day. They exploded above Luo Lan's head. She looked at him in shock.

"Can your brother compete with you for the throne?"

She had heard of such scenes, so all she could think of was this.

Leng Yu tugged the corner of his mouth, "That's right, he is the prince. I'm just being valued by my father and will not pose a threat to him at all. Why did he treat me like this?"

At this point, his only moving head began to shake hard, Luo Lan hurriedly comforted him,

"Don't do this. Now you will only make your condition worse and worse. I think the best way for you to retaliate against these people is to live and live wonderfully, so that all those who want you to die will go to hell."

Her words calmed him down, and he raised his dark eyes and looked at her.

"Can I really stand up?"

This was the number of times he asked her this question, and she smiled at him gently, "Yes, I said that if I can, I will definitely be able to do it. I, Luo Lan, never lie."

After saying that, she asked again:

"What is the foreign object in your legs? It was also the emperor ordered people to nail them into it?"

"It's my real mother."
Chapter completed!