Year after year, entangled and inseparable, 99, being a forgotten person

  "Get out!" He turned his back on Cang Hai and refused to look at her again.

  "I will leave, but I won't leave until I see Pan Yueyang again!" Yan'er stood quietly behind Guan Canghai at a slight distance, afraid that he would get excited and hurt himself.

  "Hmph, you've calculated it very clearly." Guan Canghai turned around and looked at Yan'er with disdain.

  Clap, clap, clap. Before Guan Canghai could say a word, he clapped his hands three times in the air, and a black figure quickly appeared before him. The person was not surprised by Guan Canghai's appearance, but instead knelt down respectfully on the ground, waiting for his master to issue orders.

  "Bring that man here!" Guan Canghai gritted his teeth with every word.

  "Yes." The black shadow flashed again and disappeared into the study.

  "You have no chance to regret now, this is your choice, don't blame me in the future!" Guan Canghai plopped down on the chair with a thud, frowning slightly due to a headache.

  "I have no regrets." Yan'er suddenly knelt down on the ground.

  "Get up." Guan Canghai's voice was no longer as sonorous and powerful, he seemed to be hollowed out as he leaned against the back of the chair.

  Her face was calm and serene as she gazed out at the vast ocean, wondering if her decision today was right or wrong. The man sitting on the dragon throne was a stranger to her, from their first meeting to their time together, she had never really taken the time to appreciate him, instead relying on her own thoughts to guess his character and personality. Maybe he truly did have feelings for her? Yan'er wasn't very sure, how could someone love another person without even understanding them?

  He won't truly fall in love with himself! Yan'er made a judgment in her heart, and with this layer of judgment, Yan'er seemed to relax a lot. Since that's the case, she doesn't owe anyone an apology, she has to live on, Pan Yu Yang even more so!

  Pan Yu Yang was led into the study, his tall figure standing upright in the room, undiminished from his former majesty.

  She stared at Pan Yueyang with a foolish expression, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curve up into a faint smile: "Yueyang, you'll be able to leave this place soon."

  Pan Yu Yang looked at Yan Ruo's face and suddenly found that the words he wanted to say were stuck in his throat.

  "I have abolished your martial arts, and now I will let you out of the palace. This is the life she begged for you." Guan Canghai looked at Pan Yuanyang coldly, feeling both envy towards the beauty's favoritism and contempt for the worthless life that relied on a woman.

  "Hmph, don't think I'll take your feelings into consideration. In this world, I don't acknowledge you!" Pan Yu Yang said with a hard expression, staring at Guan Canghai.

  "The winner is the king, the loser is a bandit. This has been the way since ancient times. Since the Panlong Kingdom no longer exists, I will let you go and live a peaceful life with your wife and children." Guan Canghai smiled magnanimously, but only he knew the meaning behind his smile.

  Her face suddenly realized something: "You said Ouyang Rulan?"

  Looking at the Cang Hai, he suddenly sneered and said with a confused gaze: "I may have forgotten to tell my beloved concubine that Oulan has given birth to a son for this former General Pan. Now, both mother and child are safe and sound, and I am taking care of General Pan's family!"

  Her face trembled and her hands shook. Yan'er, Yan'er, do you think you're so great? You exchanged yourself for Pan Yueyang's freedom, but in the end, it still came down to someone else's family reunion. What about Zi Zhan then? What would happen to him? Yan'er suddenly clutched at her chest, barely suppressing a strong urge to vomit.

  "What did you say, Euloran is in your hands?" Pan Yu Yang couldn't believe what Guan Canghai had just said.

  "Take it away!" Guan Canghai didn't want to continue this topic anymore.

  The man in black received the order and grabbed Pan Yueyang, who had already abandoned his martial arts skills, and left the study.

  "Li Bànxiāo, you go prepare for tonight's banquet." Guān Cānghǎi suddenly called out the alias of Yuán'ér, invisibly pulling the distance between the two people further apart.

  Tears welled up in her eyes: "Your subject obeys."

  Her face was flushed as she left the study, how could she have expected that Guan Canghai would not only agree to let go of Yuexiang but also pardon Oulan?

  Her face dragged her tired body back to the Tianxiang Palace, and she fell onto the bed in a daze. Bi'er received Yan'er's orders and didn't dare report to the empress, so she quietly guarded by the bedside.

  Time passed bit by bit, and it was already time to light the lamps. Still, there was no sign of her waking up again. Bi'er gently pushed her body: "Your Ladyship, it's time to get up."

  Her eyes were half-closed in a daze, she turned over and fell asleep again.

  Thinking like this, let myself fall asleep like this, never waking up is good.

  Bi'er still didn't give up: "Your Majesty, tonight is a banquet held for Empress Chang Le, you must attend."

  Her face was flushed, and she didn't hear Bi'er's words. With no strength in her body, all she wanted to do was sleep well, best if she could go back to the past, back to that day at Suhe Fu, back to when Xiaoyu was by her side serving her.

  "Your Majesty..." Bi'er anxiously paced back and forth on the ground, if Your Majesty doesn't attend this banquet, won't it stir up more gossip in the palace again?

  Helpless and stubborn, Bi'er could only anxiously stand by the bed waiting for Yan'er.

  One night passed and Qianer finally managed to get out of bed with great difficulty.

  "Miss, you're awake." Bi'er immediately picked up the tea cup and handed it over.

  Her face pinched down, her throat was comfortable with the moisture of water, but she was leaning against the headboard in a sloppy manner.

  "Her Ladyship had a fever last night, and wouldn't let us report to the hospital. I could only use folk remedies to bring down her temperature. Fortunately, Her Ladyship woke up today." Bi'er immediately knelt on the ground, looking at Yan'er with concern.

  "Your Ladyship, last night the Emperor sent someone to ask why you didn't attend the banquet." Bi'er carefully observed her mistress's expression.

  Later, the emperor came over again in person, looking at the sleeping appearance of the princess, and couldn't bear to disturb her, so he hastily left. Bier suddenly felt that Yan's face was a bit different, but she couldn't quite put her finger on where the difference lay.

  "Girl? Are you still uncomfortable, do you want to lie down and rest for a while?" Bi'er touched her forehead, it's not hot anymore.

  Her face remained silent, her eyes staring blankly at her own quilt, as if Bi'er's words could not enter her ears.

  Bixi felt that Yan'er seemed not quite right, and immediately got up to call Xianglan: "You watch the queen." After a simple handover, Bixi hastily left the Tianxiang Palace.

  She is going to report to the Emperor, and it seems that Her Majesty has some unsettling news.

  As expected——

  Her face has been closed off to herself since that night, she no longer speaks, just staring at one place every day, thinking about her own affairs, and not communicating with anyone.

  This situation lasted for several days, and finally, Guan Canghai sent someone to invite the imperial physician to come and diagnose the condition. As a result, in Guan Canghai's expectation, Yan'er did not really have any hidden illness, but rather her own inner knot that could not be untied, which was the conclusion given by the imperial physician.

  What surprised Guan Canghai even more was that Yan'er was already pregnant, which was the same as the result of his hasty pulse-taking for her that day. At this moment, Guan Canghai was in the Tianxiang Palace, and he looked at Yan'er sitting on the bed from a distance, this woman was in a state of disarray again.

  "Pass down the order! Consort Yu is seriously ill, from now on she is not allowed to see anyone privately! The Heavenly Fragrance Palace will be treated as a Cold Palace, everything remains the same!" Emperor Cang Hai looked at Yu coldly: "This is the price you have to pay, I will take good care of you until you die!"

  "Thank you, Your Majesty." Yan'er suddenly spoke up, startling Bi'er beside her.

  Gazing at Cang Hai with an expressionless face, he didn't even give his own face a straight look, and flung down his sleeve to walk out directly.

  From then on, the Tianxiang Palace, which was once popular with everyone, became a place that everyone feared overnight. All the people who knew about the palace were unwilling to approach the Tianxiang Palace again, although the emperor had an edict, the treatment of the Tianxiang Palace was the same as before, but who among the servants in the palace would still be willing to flatter a fallen imperial concubine?

  Tian Xiang Palace was abandoned like an imperial palace, and from then on, this palace slowly faded out of history.

  Her face stroked her belly, now close to giving birth, she was a bit inconvenient to move around, and it was also the season of flying snow. The room was still warm, after several months of adjustment, Yan's heart had calmed down a lot, Bi was still telling Yan every day about the news he heard from other places.

  It's said that Xia Yan'er has given birth to a daughter, and He Mei'ru has been demoted to a beauty. The reason is unclear, but it seems to be related to Xia Yan'er. Yan'er had some guesses in her mind, thinking of Guan Canghai constantly asking if she was involved in anything.

  Today she finally realized it later, maybe that rice cake was the reason, but these things are no longer important to Yan Er now.

  Bi'er ran back excitedly yesterday and told herself that the Emperor had issued a decree stating that whoever could give birth to a prince for the Emperor would be established as Empress.

  Her face sneered, this news is likely to drive the women in the harem crazy, and one after another will want to be favored by the emperor.

  Bi'er also said that Emperor Xian's life is now "rich" and he sleeps with a different woman every day. Every time she mentions this, Bi'er looks at herself with some loss, her expression as if pleading for herself. But he is the emperor, after all - would an emperor ever be infatuated with just one woman?

  It's said that Consort Chang Le is also pregnant, and now everyone in the harem views her as a thorn in their side because she's the most favored consort. However, when it comes to status, Bi'er always confidently says that Concubine Yan of Tian Xiang Palace is still the highest-ranking.

  The news of her pregnancy had been kept hidden, and now that she was almost due to give birth, only a few close maids knew about it. She rarely went out in public anyway, perhaps this was a good thing for her, at least it reduced the danger for her and the child.

  Her hand stroked her belly, wondering if it was Guan Canghai's deliberate arrangement or a real coincidence. She always thought that Guan Canghai, who was unfathomable, should have calculated everything well, including her child.

  "Miss, you're awake?" Bi'er saw Yan'er standing by the window with her hand on her stomach as soon as she entered the room. She worriedly wrapped a cloak around Yan'er.

  "It seems to be snowing outside, Bi'er I want to go out and take a look at the snow." Yan'er was in a bit of a mood today, she gently pushed open a corner of the window, looking at the vast expanse of white outside, the cold air made her feel invigorated.

  "Niang niang wants to go out for a walk, of course it's good." Bi'er happily helped Yan'er put on thicker clothes, and after tidying up, carefully supported Yan'er as they walked out of the house.

  The cold air suddenly pounced on her face, and she stretched out her hand to catch the snowflakes floating in mid-air, which instantly melted in her palm. She happily quickened her pace under the tree branches: "Wow, it's snowing, great!"

  "Be careful, young lady!" Bi'er's sharp eyes spotted the step under Yan'er's feet.

  "Ah!" Just as Bi'er's voice sounded, Yan'er suddenly fell from the low platform.