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Lan Yucheng greedily looked at Xiao Ruo who was closing his eyes on the bed, and his undulating chest was enough to show that his Xiao Ruo was still alive. Such a quiet face, how many times has it appeared in his dreams, but it is fleeting.

Suddenly, a thunderclap flashed outside the house, making Jiang Qinghua's face beside Xiao Ruo particularly white, and the sharp edge that slowly poked out of the cuffs made the unlit side hall light up instantly, and at the same time woke up Lan Yucheng.

Jiang Qinghua's bun was already disordered, and the strands of hair that fell covered the side of her face, making it impossible to see her expression: "Hehe, there are so many people who love you, one by one they are here to save you, what kind of charm do you have, so that such a person is not even afraid of death" The sharp knife edge slowly slashed over Xiao Ruo's delicate skin, without blood, but also left a mark.

Lan Yucheng's heart tightened in an instant, and the dagger with a flashing edge seemed to have made a heavy cut on his heart, bleeding nonstop: "Jiang Qinghua, do you know what you are doing?"

He naturally had an intersection with Jiang Qinghua in the past, and he knew that Jiang Qinghua was Li Yanxu's justifiable wife. Although he doesn't know much, he also knows that Jiang Qinghua is not a crazy person like now. At this moment, Lan Yucheng only thought that Jiang Qinghua was because of Lan Shikang or the feather fan boy, and he became delirious.

Jiang Qinghua suddenly turned his face sideways, his cold eyes were clear, and his pursed lips suddenly laughed in a low voice: "How could I not know that my aunt must be very boring to be alone underground, if I can send her there with my own hands, I think my aunt should be very happy." "Tilted head, talking to himself, smiling weirdly.

She wanted to avenge Jiang Ruyue Lan Yucheng heard this, and even reacted. It's not that Jiang Qinghua was taken by the soul, or drugged, the clarity in her eyes shows that she knows what she is doing clearly.

The rain poured heavily outside the Feng Dynasty Palace, and the people who were still alive walked into the Feng Dynasty Palace one after another to hide from the rain, and those who had been paying attention to Lan Yucheng naturally stood behind him soon after he entered the side hall.

"Qinghua, put down the dagger in your hand" Old Marquis Jiang took a few steps closer to Jiang Qinghua and sighed softly.

Now that Lan Shikang is dead, no matter whether Lan Yucheng has a real inheritance edict in his hands, he will become the king of this Lan Dynasty. The Mighty Marquis Mansion, for him, once helped Lan Shikang seize the throne, causing Prince Luo's Mansion to be wiped out, and he himself has suffered so much for so many years. What will happen to the Mighty Marquis Mansion depends on what Lan Yucheng means after he ascends the throne.

However, if Jiang Qinghua kills this Miss Lin San under Lan Yucheng's nose at this time, then I am afraid that the words of destruction will be light for the Mighty Marquis Mansion at all. He can die because he has lived long enough. It's just that for so many years, how many descendants of the mighty Marquis Mansion have been entrenched in the land of this Lan Dynasty, he can die, but they can't.

Hearing a familiar voice, it was just the persuasion in that voice, which suddenly made Jiang Qinghua a little overwhelmed. She raised her head and looked at the old marquis Jiang who was only a few steps away from her, with a confused look on her face: "Grandfather, she killed her aunt, why can't Qinghua kill her to avenge her aunt?"

Old Marquis Jiang shook his head slightly, and said softly: "Even if your aunt died in her hands, it was me who sent your aunt into this Longtan tiger's den in the first place, and all this is just God punishing me." ”

"Hehehe," Jiang Qinghua suddenly laughed in a low voice: "Grandfather's words are really funny, could it be that my grandfather has also been confused by her, my aunt loves the emperor so much, my aunt naturally wants to enter the palace to be the queen, what does it have to do with my grandfather?"

Jiang Qinghua, who was still smiling just now, suddenly turned gloomy. The dagger in his hand was aimed at Xiao Ruo's chest and stabbed down fiercely: "As long as you die, everything will be different, as long as you die"

"Tsinghua, no"

At this moment, Li Yanxu broke into the side hall, pushed through the crowd, and walked to the side of the old marquis Jiang in a few steps. God knows that when he walked in, his heart almost stopped beating when he saw what he had just seen.

The edge of the dagger was only half an inch away from Xiao Ruo's chest, but when Li Yanxu spoke, it braked quite abruptly to move forward. Jiang Qinghua was stunned for a moment, his sideways body suddenly trembled, and tears suddenly fell one after another, dripping on Xiao Ruo's body.

This time, Jiang Qinghua didn't look at Li Yanxu, just because the voice had already been deeply rooted in her mind. The voice was a little choked, a little disappointed, and a little heartache that couldn't help himself: "You really came, she is so good, even if I have been married to you for so many years, it can't match her status in your heart." ”

This time, without hesitation, ignoring everyone's voices, the dagger in Jiang Qinghua's hand was mentioned again, and in her heart at the moment, only her aunt was completely separated from the emperor because of Xiao Ruo; Only because of Xiaoruo, she and Li Yanxu can't be a husband and wife with wings and wings, she hates it, she really hates it

Blood splattered and sprayed on Jiang Qinghua's face, hands, and body. She couldn't tell if she wanted to avenge her aunt or if it was just because this woman had taken away the love she wanted. It's just that, in this way, she feels that her whole person is much more relaxed, and soon, she can be relieved.

Ignoring Yu Lan Yucheng and rushing to the bed, Jiang Qinghua turned to look at Li Yanxu, the corners of his mouth hooked up the most beautiful smile in his life, and then recorded his appearance deeply in his heart, in his mind, I only hope that in the next life, in the next life, she can meet him earlier than everyone else, and then, he will love her.

"Bang", at the moment when no one noticed her, Jiang Qinghua flew and hit the column in the side hall, and the whole person collapsed weakly along the column, and the blood on her forehead stained her eyebrows, her eyes, and her lips.

"Tsinghua" Li Yanxu's heart was tumbling, it was an indescribable feeling. Indeed, when he saw that Jiang Qinghua was going to kill Xiao Ruo, he complained about her. It's just that when he saw Jiang Qinghua hit the pillar, he resented himself even more.

"You are so stupid, you are my wife, I know that there is chaos in the palace, and I want Lan Shikang to summon you into the palace with bad intentions, I just entered the palace, I am afraid that I will be hurt in your chaos, I entered the palace for you" Li Yanxu trembled, holding the soft body in his arms, he really regretted it, why did he let her enter the palace in the first place, why did they say that the man had tears and did not flick, but it was just because he did not reach the sad place.

When Jiang Qinghua heard this, his face was overjoyed, and a flush appeared, but in an instant, it disappeared: "It's late, it's late." Reaching out to wipe the tears from Li Yanxu's face, Jiang Qinghua muttered to himself, and then, his hand slipped down weakly.

"Tsinghua, Tsinghua" Li Yanxu saw those eyes slowly close, and shouted a few times but there was no response. picked up Jiang Qinghua, walked to Yi Chu's side in a few steps, and said, "Please save her"

Mr. Jiang is taking the pulse of Xiao Ruo, where does Yi Chu have the heart to take care of other things, not to mention, Xiao Ruo is like this because of Jiang Qinghua, Yi Chu has long been eager to dismantle her, how could he save her: "Since she doesn't want to live, saving her is just death" Yi Chu glanced at Li Yanxu and said coldly.

"She's just a magic barrier, you can watch it for her, but you can save her life." Mr. Jiang sighed, shook his head, and looked at Yi Chudao.

Yi Chu was unwilling, and walked aside with Li Yanxu unwillingly.

Looking at the dagger inserted in Xiao Ruo's chest again, Mr. Jiang took out a vermilion porcelain bottle from his arms with a heavy face, poured out a cyan pill, stuffed it into Xiao Ruo's mouth, glanced at Lan Yucheng, then reached out and grabbed the handle of the dagger, and pulled it into the air.

Xiao Ruo snorted, but even if the blood stained the sheets under her body red, and Lan Yucheng, who was staying on the edge of the bed, she never opened her eyes.

Mr. Jiang quickly poured the hemostatic powder on Xiao Ruo's wound and reached out to reach out to her lifeline. Although it is still an almost inaudible rhythm, it is still alive and well. Everything he can do has already been done, and the rest is beyond his control.

Mr. Jiang took everyone out of the side hall of the Feng Dynasty Palace, looked at Lan Yucheng and said: "The wound is too deep, if it is an ordinary person, there is no possibility of survival." Right now, she can only see how long the child and mother Gu in her body can protect her. ”

Lan Yucheng was speechless, and after getting the answer he wanted, he returned to the side hall alone, and only by staying by Xiao Ruo's side and looking at her face could he feel at ease. The court is in chaos, the throne or something, without Xiao Ruo, what does this have to do with him

"Are you going back?"

Who, who's talking back, where to go

"It's been a few years here, and it's just a dream there."

Go back, go back there, are these just dreams?

"You can choose to stay here, or you can go back, but if you stay here, there will be no you there; Back there, the people here will forget. ”

Lan Yucheng, Li Yanxu, Wu Qianrou, Mr. Jiang, Master, Jin Cong, Yi Chu, father, mother, grandmother, many, many people, they will not remember how she can come with such a hard time, how can she give up the family, friendship, and love that came so hard

"Sister, sister" On the wide grass, there was a little girl with a round face, whose face was ruddy like a honey or peach, and it was about to drip juice.

Xiao Ruo greeted the little girl with a smile on her face, and reached out to hold her in her arms.

"Mengjin, come down, what kind of body is it" Just when Xiao Ruo watched the little girl holding her handkerchief and wiping the sweat on her face with some amusement, a little boy who was obviously only four or five years old scolded the little girl with a serious face.

Who knew that the little girl really climbed down from Xiao Ruo's arms very obediently, stood beside the little boy and looked at him aggrievedly, the tears in her eyes were already rolling, but she refused to fall for half a minute, and shouted resignedly: "Brother." ”

The little boy pursed his lips angrily, and when he was about to reprimand the little girl again, Xiao Ruo walked over a few steps, squatted beside him, and kissed his cute little face with a "few" sound, and said with a smile: "Zhijun, is it envy that my sister hugged Mengjin"

The little boy looked at Xiao Ruo with a panicked face, and stumbled and said: "The queen mother, male, male and female, male and female, male and female, not kissing." ”

Xiao Ruo laughed unceremoniously with a "poof", and reached out and pinched his little nose fiercely: "Call sister"

Zhijun touched his nose a little painfully, just like Meng Jin standing next to him, tears rolled in his eyes, and he shouted glutinously: "Sister." ”

"En, good" Xiao Ruo held her waist and wanted to get up, but immediately several palace maids came up next to her to support her, and Xiao Zhijun and Xiao Mengjin also joined hands.

Hey, I'm eight months pregnant now, and it's hard to even get up. Xiao Ruo looked at her protruding belly, a little helpless, and a little happy to think that Mr. Jiang said that she was like her mother, pregnant with twin sons. I don't know if there is a pair of lovely golden boys and girls like Zhijun and Mengjin born to her mother in her belly

"Niangniang, go back, the emperor is about to go down to the court" When Xiao Ruo wanted to continue walking, the palace maid beside him said boldly.

Looking up at the sun, it's almost time to go down. I'm afraid that if she doesn't go back, the man will teach her a lesson again. Xiao Ruo thought sweetly about the days since she woke up, and stretched out her hand to pull Zhijun and Meng Jin to the Feng Dynasty Palace.

The thin old man was greatly injured because of that uprising, so he responded to Lan Yucheng's words and stayed in the palace to retire; Mr. Jiang played chess with the thin old man in the palace every day, and the trivial matters of the world had nothing to do with them; The Weiwu Marquis Mansion, for Mr. Jiang's sake, only confiscated all the family property and was reduced to a common person; Yi Chu recommended himself to become the imperial doctor in the palace, but he only saw Xiao Ruo and Lan Yucheng, and didn't care about anything else; Jin Cong was unwilling to be bound in the palace, and after all the things were over, he returned to the rivers and lakes, specializing in some money-collecting business, and the pair of twins born to Mrs. Lin also returned to Xiao Ruo's side shortly after Xiao Ruo woke up, named Zhijun, Mengjin.

Everything continues, all are calm and happy.

and Jiang Qinghua, although she woke up, she just didn't remember anything, only her husband, named Li Yanxu.

The whole book ends

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