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Chapter 4 Fu Sichen is looking for her!

She looked at him in horror and said nothing. The scene seemed to be frozen, but if you look carefully, you can see that her appearance has gradually changed from youthful to mature.

She stood on the high wall, side by side with Fu Sichen. He put his cloak on her body to protect her from the cold:

"Wait until I come back." He looked down at her with a smile on his face:

"I will marry you."

Over the years, she has been growing up, but Fu Sichen has not changed at all, as if he will never grow old.

And her fear of Fu Sichen seemed to never dissipate.

She couldn't say the words "I don't want to marry you", so she could only curl her lips and say:

"I wish you success in practicing your magical skills."

But Fu Sichen never came back. He may have gone crazy while practicing in seclusion and died. There was no news from him, so she was forced to take his place and became a witch after him.

after that--

Her mother didn't know where she found the news that she was a witch, so she came up to look for her in tears, talking about how miserable her life was, and stepped forward to hug her.

She believed her lies and died in her embrace.

The murder of the witch was a righteous act of annihilation by her mother, but no one knew that the family love she had longed for so many years would actually come at the cost of death.

In his dazed state, Zhao Ran felt like he was floating in the air, and there were earnest calls in his ears, which were from Mrs. Jiang.

She looked for the sound eagerly, but saw the figure of another person.

Wearing a black gown, there was a crane shape outlined with gold thread on the corner of the garment. Her black hair was blowing in the wind, and she had her hands behind her back.

This is……

Zhao Ran frowned and wanted to step forward to see clearly, but couldn't see clearly. Suddenly, the man turned back and met her eyes, and whispered:

"Ran Ran."

"Ah!!" Zuo Zhaoran sat up from the bed in horror. His eyes were dark, and it took him a while to recover.

With her small hands and a pink quilt embroidered with cute rabbits, she is still an ingot.

"Baby!" The familiar hug hugged her tightly again: "You scared mom to death! Mom thought you were leaving me again. Fortunately, you woke up, otherwise mom would really leave with you."

Jiang Yanran cried loudly and hugged her tightly. She looked at the people in the room. At this time, in addition to the emperor and his son, there were many servants who looked worried.

She breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, and also had a sore nose.

Fortunately, fortunately she was still Yuanbao and she didn't go back.

Fu Sichen didn't come back either.

It's just a dream, it's just a dream.

Jiang Yanran hugged her and cried enough. She put on her shoes gently: "Come on, eat quickly. Are you hungry?"

She nodded, took her mother's warm hand, and walked to the dining table.

Passing by the dressing table, she stopped and looked at herself in the mirror. The little girl was very cute, with almond-shaped eyes, thick eyebrows, and small lips that were slightly pouty. She had a very pleasing appearance.

only……

She touched the looming red dot between her eyebrows, and had a bad feeling: "Mom, have I had this dot before?"

Before her death, Fu Sichen used his own blood to make dye and tattooed her with a mole between her eyebrows in the same position.

But this body also has one? Coincidence?

But Jiang Yanran's answer surprised her even more, "I haven't seen it before. In the past few days, I have noticed that your red spot has appeared. It seems to be more obvious today."

As she spoke, she hugged her affectionately and kissed her: "Our baby has a beauty mark, right?"

No, not a beauty mark!

Suddenly, a crow landed in front of the open window, turned to look at everyone in the room, and finally fixed its gaze on Zhao Ran.

Dark eyes stared straight at her, and then, one, two, three, all landed on her window sill, like ghosts.

This is Fu Sichen's crow, with a unique red anklet on its ankle.

A sense of fear that had not returned for a long time instantly spread throughout his body. Zhao Ran looked at them in horror and couldn't help but step back.

He is looking for her!

He knows that he is not dead and is looking for her with his love beast!!
Chapter completed!
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