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Chapter 822 UnknownNine Thousand+(1/5)

It was lively outside the palace and festive inside the palace.

It is necessary to stay up late on New Year's Eve.

After the second watch, Qi Ranran yawned.

It must be because of her pregnancy. She always gets sleepy easily and can no longer stay up late.

However, as a new day begins and a new year arrives, she has not forgotten the preparations she made in advance.

Qi Ranran leaned back on the soft pillow, yawned again, and signaled, "Well, stretch out your hand. Left hand."

"do what?"

While asking, Yuwen Chen had already stretched out his hand.

The fingers are slender and well-proportioned.

"Close your eyes."

Yu Wenchen laughed, let her make trouble, and closed his eyes in cooperation.

I felt something cold on my ring finger.

Yuwen Chen opened his eyes and saw something unique in style on his ring finger.

Like a ring.

Qi Ranran looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, "Not bad, not bad, I like it."

Yuwen Chen obviously didn't agree with it and wanted to take it off, "Why do I need to wear these?"

Qi Ranran quickly stopped him, "You can't pick it off."

"Why?"

"This is a wedding ring. Wearing it on your ring finger proves your married status. You have to wear it for a lifetime."

Yuwen Chen paused, coughed lightly, and prepared to remind her, "I think there should be no one in Beiyu who doesn't know that I'm married."

Qi Ranran was choked, blinked, and then said, "You have to wear it, just think of it as a mark. This way, when others see it, they will know that you are mine."

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There was not a single light on in the dark room, and the figure sitting stiffly by the window had been sitting there for a long time.

The laughter came from far away from the window, which made the surroundings even more deadly silent.

Use your fingers to close up the parchment roll little by little and pinch out the wrinkles.

Feng Qianshang thought of her mother's instructions when she left Nanyuan.

The queen mother said that this thing must be kept well and must not be opened unless it is absolutely necessary.

She thought it was an extremely precious thing and handed it over to save her life.

But he didn't expect it to come back to his hands again.

The last resort...

Isn't it the last resort for her now?

What else could be worse than her current situation?

So, a quarter of an hour ago, she opened the parchment and saw the words recorded on it.

Then, she finally understood why her mother wouldn't let her open it.

I'm afraid that the queen mother has already read the contents and knows the price to pay for practicing forbidden arts, so she said what she said before.

Now, Nanyuan has clearly issued a wanted order to arrest her to various countries.

She was covered in scars and barely managed to save her life, but she had nothing to rely on.

She has no way out.

Now, she is living on her last breath, really like a bereaved dog who has done all despicable things just to beg for shelter.

She can't expect others to kill her enemies for her.

She can only make herself stronger, strong enough to face all storms.

Those who she hated, those who took everything from her, she would take their lives with her own hands.

The clenched hands slowly loosened, and the emotion in her eyes was gradually replaced by vicious revenge.

"Father, King, Queen, I will definitely avenge you. I will also avenge myself. I will definitely use Feng Yanyan's blood to pay tribute to your dead souls. I will definitely do it."

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The other side of the capital.

Looking at the back of the person in front of him, Jiang Li's lips turned slightly white, and there was a rare look of panic on his cold face, "Master, what did I do wrong?"

Si Baiyu tilted his head slightly, "Why do you ask this?"

When Jiang Li avoided his gaze, his eyes could not hide the hollowness.

There's none?

If she has done nothing wrong, why not let her follow? Instead let her stay in the capital.

"You stay in the capital and keep an eye on one person."

Jiang Li thought of someone in his mind, "Could it be... Feng Qianshang?"

Si Baiyu lowered his head slightly.

His eyelashes were very long, and the snow falling from the sky fell on his eyelashes, adding an ethereal and fleeting beauty to the cold winter wind.

He said, "Keeping her alive is to let her do things that are beneficial to the plan. But I don't want to, nor am I willing, and neither can she. She will hurt people she shouldn't hurt."

As he spoke, white mist overflowed from his lips and quickly dissipated in the north wind.

Even a dull knife will be needed sometimes.

But a dull knife is a dull knife, and its value is limited.

In limited range, pick up when needed.

If it doesn't work well for you, you shouldn't keep it anymore.

"Yes, I understand and I will try my best to do a good job."

Si Baiyu seemed to respond, and then got on the carriage leaving Beijing.

The road ahead was long, so he opened the window and took a look at the capital behind him.

This is the sixth New Year he has spent in Beiyu.

Day after day, year after year, it's boring.

Uninteresting things cannot arouse people's expectations.

However, this year is different.

Unknowingly, he had expectations in his heart.

He hopes that next year's day will be different.

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The days passed, and on the seventh day of the lunar month, Qi Ranran was finally allowed to get out of bed and walk around.

Although she always said that she was fine, in Changle Palace, Caiyue Song, a nanny, looked at her every day and forced her to stay in bed for many days.

Finally, after Jiang Yuanzheng called for Ping An's pulse again, he briefly regained his freedom.

After being able to move around, Qi Ranran went to see Su Yingxiu.

Because she had to stay in bed to recuperate, she had to listen to the palace officials to tell her the news about Su Yingxiu.

Now that she could move normally, she felt uneasy and wanted to see for herself.

In the post house, when Qi Ranran came, Jiarou had just woken up and was staring at the rattle in Su Yingxiu's hand and laughing.

Jiarou smiled, with two sweet dimples on her chubby cheeks.

Qi Ranran's heart melted when she saw the small breasts. She also gathered around and pulled Jiarou's little hand, "Xiao Jiarou, I am aunt, do you still remember me?"

Jiarou was still young and couldn't speak. Her eyes were flashing brightly, like black grapes, and her little hand was waving in the air, grabbing Qi Ranran's thumb.

Qi Ranran liked it even more when she held her fingers with the squirting little dumpling.

What a cute little cotton-padded jacket.

She now hopes more and more that she is carrying a baby girl in her belly.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! After Jiarou played happily for a while, she became a little sleepy, and when she was sleepy, she began to fall asleep.

Lonicera came in to take care of Jiarou, while Qi Ranran and Su Yingxiu went outside to talk.

After not seeing each other for a few days, Su Yingxiu's mental state improved a lot, her complexion became more rosy, she felt less tired and haggard, and she exuded tranquility and beauty from within.

Qi Ranran asked, "Ying Xiu, what are your plans next?"
To be continued...
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