Abandoned Concubine Live: Your Majesty, come to the flop

Chapter 152 The anchor's first-class fan girl

Xue Qingbi said: "This is her home, she must have discovered some secret."

Ran Mohan slightly raised his ecstatic eyes to see that it was Ouyang Che, and without any further resistance, she smiled desolately and said, "I knew that my father was wronged."

This is the study room of her father Ran Jingyuan. She knew that there was a small secret cabinet under the floor. When she was a child, she bumped into Ran Jingyuan hiding precious prescriptions in it.After finally coming here this time, she wanted to see if her father had left anything for her before leaving. After all, she was in the palace when the incident happened, and she didn't even see her family for the last time.

Unexpectedly, they dug up his father's medication records at that time, as well as two autographed letters.One was written by Ran Jingyuan, and the lines were full of tears stating the grievances he had received. The other letter was written by a colleague of Ran Jingyuan Tai Hospital, which was evidence of Ran Jingyuan's injustice.

But when the minister was assassinated at that time, Ran Jingyuan wanted to present the evidence, but repeatedly failed to get through, fearing that the evidence would be destroyed, Ran Jingyuan had no choice but to hide it.

If she hadn't accidentally left the palace, these evidences would never have seen the light of day.

Ouyang Che knelt down and comforted him, "Let's solve what's wrong together."

Ran Mohan shook his head slightly, probably not able to solve it.They are all abandoned concubines, how can they see Tianyan avenge his father's wrong.Even if she rushes in front of His Majesty regardless of etiquette, she will only be beaten to death as a crazy woman. No one will listen to or believe the words of an abandoned concubine.

Ouyang Che reached out to grab the envelope in Ran Mohan's embrace, but Ran Mohan's hand tightened, and then slowly let go.

Ouyang Che roughly flipped the pages, and pulled Ran Mohan up: "This is a good thing. With these evidences, we can vindicate your father."

Ran Mohan smiled wryly, "Is that okay? My current situation is no better than my father's."

Ouyang Che smiled: "I'm here."

Jia Yinglan also said: "Don't worry, Ouyang Che is amazing, but she..." Jia Yinglan hurriedly stopped talking, as a warlock, she shouldn't talk nonsense.

[xx]: Jia Yinglan has already become a first-class fan girl of the anchor.

[Dian Dian]: Yes #欢迎#
[Back to back]: Quietly waiting for Ran Meiren to come back.

[bchk]: Anchor, you can do it!
Ran Mohan was immersed in Ouyang Che's confident gaze, and a little light of hope rose in his heart.

After tossing around for so long, it was almost midnight, and everyone returned to the corner of the wall, covered the secret cave with weeds, and several people returned to the cold palace smoothly.

But it's only been a few hours since they went out, and everyone felt like a world away. These few hours were worth more than the many days they spent in the cold palace.

On the second day, not only Ouyang Che, but all the abandoned concubines got out of bed and stayed there until noon when Zhang Ping and Li Lu came to deliver meals.

The two put the food at the door and shouted: "Lunch is here!"

After a while, there was an echo: "Well, I see..."

They ate so much delicious food yesterday that no one cared about that meal, so everyone continued to sleep.

Li Lu was puzzled and said to Zhang Ping: "What's the matter? In the past, it was just Ouyang Che who liked to stay in bed, but now he's not getting up."

Zhang Ping said: "Yeah, could it be that they, like Ouyang Che, also..."

Having said that, both of them understood the meaning and dared not continue. Ouyang Che likes to go out in the middle of the night. Could it be that they went out together last night?

Impossible, this group of women's goals are too big, if they can't be found when they stroll around the palace together, Zhang Zhi, the commander of the Imperial Guard who guards the palace, really needs to reflect on it.

(End of this chapter)