A Ruan in the previous life, on the day of his eleventh birthday, was dragged down and beheaded by Xu Junyi.

Just to get justice for the daughter he admires the most.

It's just that this life was Lan'er who went for Ah Ruan.

Could it be that Ah Ruan's fainting has something to do with it?!

The queen's eyes widened, and she seemed to be looking for the answer she wanted in Kiyoya's expression.

Kiyoya sighed helplessly:

"The fate is like this, the little princess has violated the mandate of heaven, and she will have a heavenly curse after being discovered by the way of heaven."

What is it? Hits? Damnation?

Ah Ruan is fainting now, all because of God's curse? That sounds outrageous!

Xu Junyi didn't know the number behind it, so he didn't believe Qingye's words:

"Qingye, save her, I will agree to any conditions, and say nothing about God."

Xu Junyi never believed in such a thing as fate, just because of his ups and downs, he was forced from an idle prince to a world-famous tyrant, and it was never fate behind this.

He believes that everything is what he gives and what he gets.

But this time, Qiao Ruan Qing stopped Xu Junyi's "persecution", she stopped in front of Xu Junyi, and said to Qing Ye:

"Qingye Daoist, you can see through the heavens, do you know what can be done to save Ah Ruan?"

The woman's tone was still a little trembling, if she said the destiny of heaven, then she Qiao Ruan Qing would have died a long time ago, as early as when Ruan Ruan was five years old, she died in the cold palace that no one cared about.

Leaving the lonely child, mute and rejected by all...

Kiyoya took out a piece of charcoal in front of the stove, then took out a turtle shell and began to write and draw.

The husband and wife just watched Qing Ye and tell the hexagram so quietly.

Xu Junyi also wondered why his Ah Qing looked so ugly.

"There's no solution to this game, unless..."

"Unless what?"

The woman's eyes were already red, and she stood up, gritting her teeth, and her expression was extremely determined.

"Unless, you break all the situations and divide the heavens' punishment, so that the heavens are helpless."

This is the most straightforward explanation, and Qing is afraid that this group of people will not understand.

According to his side, it can also be said that "death is life, life is death, everything is broken, there is always a source." ”

Xu Junyi was still a little skeptical.

It can be seen that his wife is convinced, and he is a little shaken.

"What are we supposed to do?"

"Thou shalt not speak, thou shalt not speak, unless thou wilt destroy me."

Qing also shook his head, his face was full of mystery, this god stick look, Xu Junyi also understood, it turned out that Ah Ruan learned from his master.

Qiao Ruan Qing buried his head and fell into deep thought: The secret of heaven must not be revealed, maybe the Taoist chief will be punished by heaven if he really says it.

"Perhaps, I know what to do."

The woman raised her eyes again, a pair of tearful eyes, with a little sadness:

"Ah Jun, you can't let the fourth child be the empress, and in the same way, you have to be more responsible for Nanchen."

Now it's Xu Junyi's turn to be completely confused.

What's going on?

The woman choked up a little, took a deep breath, and said with a tearful smile:

"Next, we have a tough battle to fight, not against others, but against destiny."

Everyone's destiny.

"Ah Qing, what do you mean... Why do you believe in fate? ”

Xu Junyi does not believe in fate.

He always thought that Ah Qing would not believe it.

"No, you don't know, actually I..."

Qiao Ruan Qing began to tell the secret of her rebirth, and also told the scene she saw as a wisp of wandering spirit.

At the same time, Ah Ruan, who fell into a coma, had already entered the nightmare cycle of such a fateful journey:

Ruan Ruan was five years old and was pushed into the water by the eldest princess Xu Yiyi and failed to save her mother.

My mother was dead when she hanged herself.

Ah Ruan, who suffered from the cold, stayed outside the cold palace all night and was locked out of the door by the palace maid.

Xu Yiyi noticed that the emperor was inclined to Ruan Ruan, so she bribed the palace maid of the cold palace and boiled a bowl of medicine for the five-year-old Ah Ruan.

That's the poison for the dumb.

Where can the naïve little Ah Ruan understand the sinister nature of the palace, she knows that she has to be obedient, her father and mother, and the palace maid sister will not hate her.

So, no matter how bitter the medicine was, Ruan Ruan drank it.

The five-year-old little princess lost her mother and was taken out of the cold palace, but everyone found out that the little princess turned out to be a mute!

Speaking only babbling, making a rough and unpleasant sound, even the emperor Xu Junyi was disgusted when he saw it.

In the extremely dark dream, Xiao Aruan only felt cold, his father was indifferent, and he had no mother...

Woo, what should she do alone?

"The third prince is the little princess's own brother!"

"Haha, a cripple, a mute, what kind of things did Concubine Qiao give birth to!"

The eyes of the palace people looking at her and her brother were full of sarcasm and disdain, anyone could bully her, even if she was beaten very painfully, her body was bruised and purple from ice and snow...

She would only cry, but she could not speak.

Every time she saw her father, she could only watch from afar.

Daddy's eyes were as indifferent as a long knife, coldly piercing her heart...

"Ah Nguyen... Ah Ruan is crying..."

Qiao Ruan Qing was halfway through Xu Junyi's story, and through the orange light, he noticed that there was a tear in the corner of Ah Ruan's eyes.

The husband and wife talked to the candlelight for a long time, and from time to time they looked at the pale daughter, and felt a pang of pain in their hearts.

Those two big hands grasped Ah Ruan's cold little hands, and kept rubbing:

"Ah Ruan doesn't cry, his father and mother are here, don't cry..."

The more Qiao Ruan Qing said this, she felt that she couldn't stop her tears.

Seeing this, Xu Junyi hugged her shoulders, and somehow, his throat was a little more sour:

"Ah Qing, you... It was really supposed to have died in the cold palace when Ah Ruan was five years old? ”

He couldn't imagine how he would be a king when Ah Qing died.

More violent and impermanent? Bloodthirsty and ruthless?

If Ah Qing died at that time, he might really ignore Ah Ruan, and even have suspicions about Ah Ruan's identity for the rest of his life-

What's more, a useless and dumb daughter?

The more he thought about this, Xu Junyi's heart trembled, and the strength of holding Qiao Ruan Qing in his hand also increased a little.

"Fortunately, A-Qing is still there..."

He didn't dare to imagine everything, but Ah Qing had already witnessed such a life.

"Xu Junyi, we want to save Ah Ruan now, we can't rely on us alone, we also need Nanchen, Lao Si, Sister Ran, etc..."

What can save Ruan Ruan now is the reversal that appeared in the whole world.

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Ruan Ruan, who was still in the endless dream, felt the wind and snow in the world, which was fierce and cold, so piercing that she felt like she was there.

Like a helpless duckweed, Ruan Ruan's face was at a loss.

Just for a moment, I heard the soft voice of my mother's mother, and soon, it disappeared again.

Woo, mother... Ruan Ruan's mother didn't die! Ruan Ruan's father didn't treat Ruan Ruan like this!

However, she is still so cold and cold!

In a blink of an eye in the dream, Ruan Ruan saw Nanchen, like a lost dog.

It's exactly the same as when they first met.

It's just that the wolf-like eyes are full of endless hatred.