After dressing as a villain's ex-wife, she went crazy for whitewashing

"No, it's just that I have quietly checked her pulse before. She is not in good health and is not suitable for pregnancy at this time."

"Perhaps it is to solve the current predicament."

"But Yao Xinyu doesn't want to save Lanping?"

She took the initiative to disclose the news, not just to solve Lan Ping's oil bottle.

Whether it's the result of the fifth prince's investigation or the original text that she knew, this is the case.

Yao Xinyu is the heroine. As for Ji Wuhen, she only became the heroine after being chosen by her.

At least from Lu Xiyue's point of view, it was so.

As the heroine, she has absolute wisdom and judgment. Although she felt many incorrect concepts after entering this world, Yao Xin Yushi will never allow a person who destroys her plan and purpose to continue to exist.

"So what if you don't want to save, Ji Wuhen and Concubine Wan don't want to abandon Lanping." Xiao Yunheng said, his tone suddenly paused, and he suddenly raised his eyes.

"Yao Xinyu definitely doesn't want to save Lan Ping." Lu Xiyue said in a daze, and she was still puzzled: "Then what is her purpose for doing this?"

The purpose of the heroine is to put Ji Wuhen in that position. If Ji Wuhen insists on saving people, what will she do? Speed ​​up Lan Ping's death, or...

Change someone to support!

Lu Xiyue took a deep breath, her heart was beating rapidly in her chest, and the fog that had condensed in her mind for a long time seemed to dissipate at this moment.

Is that what she thinks, and if so, who will she choose?

……

It has been half a month since the news of Yao Xinyu's pregnancy came out. Everyone thought that when His Majesty punished Lanping, he would more or less care about Concubine Wan and Ji Wuhen's pleading for him, and also look at the unborn grandson of the emperor. For his sake, accumulate virtue for him.

However, to everyone's surprise, Lan Ping was sentenced to death!

When Concubine Wan heard the news, she fell ill due to her poor health. Emperor Hui just asked the imperial doctor to take a look, and didn't express anything else.

Concubine Wan's birthday was skipped hastily while waiting for Lan Ping's death.

On the day of Lanping's execution, Ji Wuhen took leave of absence and rested at home.

When Lan Zhihe heard that Lan Ping was sentenced to death, she was not sad, but happy.

On weekdays, the father who loves her more than anyone else, chooses the interest between the interest and the daughter, abandons her without hesitation, and throws her into this tiger and wolf den, making her the person she is now. Not a ghostly look.

She looked at herself in the bronze mirror. Her originally beautiful and delicate face was covered with scars. If she looked at it at night, she would probably feel like a ghost.

She just wants to be with the one she loves, what's wrong with her.

boom!

The once delicate and flawless hands hit the mirror, and the sunken marks reflected the girl's scarlet eyes.

The hostility surged, as if it was a man-eating ghost.

"Xiao He, why don't you answer?" The little girl in the same room opened the door and came in, seeing her couldn't help but rolled her eyes: "I've called you several times, didn't you hear?"

"Miao Miao, come here."

"what?"

The little maid didn't move.

"I have something nice for you." Lan Zhihe smiled at her.

The little maid named Miao Miao frowned, not for anything else, but because her smile was too scary.

"What?" Hearing that she wanted to send you something good, Miao Miao instantly thought of the two taels of silver from last time, and walked over without doubting him.

When someone approached, Lan Zhihe took out an exquisite hairpin.

"What do you think of this?"

Miao Miao lowered her head when she heard the voice, only to see scarlet blood splashing out.

whose blood?

She opened her eyes wide, and felt pain for a moment, followed by a feeling of suffocation.

"you……"

She strangled her own neck, but couldn't stop the blood from draining.

"The gift I gave you, do you like it?" Lan Zhihe stood up and looked down at the little maid who fell on the ground.

"Let me tell you, I'm not Xiao He, I'm the eldest lady of the Lan family, the third prince's cousin."

She grabbed Miao Miao's collar, raised her hairpin, once, again.

The blood splashed on his face was warm.

She didn't stop until the little maid lying on the ground was out of breath.

"I know I'm ugly now, but you are uglier than me now."

Lan Zhihe stood up, stepped over the completely unrecognizable face that almost showed bones, sat back in front of the bronze mirror, and took out a snow-white human face from the drawer.

Until the delicate skin was completely attached to the skin, she touched the extremely smooth skin and showed a satisfied smile.

On the second day after Lanping's execution, the gates of the capital were reopened.

Lu Xiyue thought of a way to solve the problem of ice cream, and took advantage of the hot weather to sell ice cream to the people in the capital.

Sales are good, but most of the customers are honorable families.

Milk is added to the ice cream, so the price is naturally expensive.

Xue Ji was successfully opened in the capital, but the business was not very good, maybe because of the different regions, the good dishes sold in Rongjia County could not be sold here. For several days, Xue Ji tried a few new ones guests, almost no one else set foot.

Lu Xiyue and Zhao Pinqian agreed to meet at Xueji.

She thought of a few dishes, but she was not good at cooking, so the dishes she made were at most edible, so that she could eat and feed herself.

The two met and brought a few cooks with them.

The noble families in the capital have been eating those expensive foods for a long time, and their mouths have long been tricky.

She has to find another way.

"What are tomatoes, lettuce, lentils, I've never heard of any of these things you're talking about."

Zhao Pinqian handed over the album to several cooks.

Several cooks shook their heads after reading it.

"Patriarch Zhao has never seen something, let alone us."

"Of course we don't have these here, but Miaojiang should have them."

This world is different from her original world, and the geographical location should not be too different. Miaojiang and the Western Regions may be about the same.

"Brother, didn't you have contacts with the merchants in Miaojiang before, why don't you see if there are any of these things."

"Even if there were, our cooks here wouldn't know how to cook them. Could it be that you want to invite two cooks from Miaojiang to cook special dishes?"

Zhao Pinqian touched his chin, and instantly felt that this idea was good.

The cooks behind them immediately opened their eyes wide, feeling a deep sense of crisis.

Fortunately, the girl's words gave them a reassurance: "It's not Miaojiang's dishes. I have recipes, but I just need these dishes."

"Okay, as long as Miao Jiang has it, buying it will definitely not be a problem, but it may take a long time."

After all, it would take two months for Miao Jiang to go back and forth to their Great Xia at the fastest.

Not to mention coming back with so many things.

Zhao Pinqian frowned and reminded her: "There is one thing you forgot, if you bring these vegetables back from such a far away place, they might already be rotten."