Ruan Qingai asked in confusion, "Whose child is the emperor?"

"It was the orphan of my father's younger brother. After my mother discovered this secret, she threatened my father to change the position of crown prince. But in a blink of an eye, my father poisoned and stabbed my mother to death. I don't understand what the father meant. My son refused to pay attention to it. He was not a biological child, but he held it in his heart as a treasure. He also wanted to kill my mother for the sake of that evil seed! Shouldn't I ask for this account?"

"ah……"

"So I humiliated his fiancée and made him unable to get the woman he loved in this life. If I don't kill him, I just want to make him live in pain! Hahaha..." Duanmu Xiang snorted and said with a grim a smile, "That day I assassinate you in the Royal Garden was the happiest day in my life."

Ruan Qingai suddenly remembered the scene of her being assassinated in front of the emperor's grandfather.

The moment she fell, Grandpa Emperor collapsed and fell down.

In order to save her, Grandpa Emperor endured severe pain for several days and nights before choking.

This is one of Duanmu Xiang’s revenge plan.

So from the beginning, his purpose of assassinating her was not because she was in the way, but because she was happy with the emperor's grandfather.

This is the original sin.

By the same token, after he knew that Jian Fen was the emperor's daughter, he moved the target of assassination from Ruan Qingai to Jian Fen.

He was not trying to steal the throne, but he just wanted to make Duanmu Zhun feel heartbroken.

Duanmu Xiang waved Ruan Qingai to the ground with his backhand, and raised his sword with his left hand toward Jian Fen's head.

Jian Fen raised his youthful eyes and looked at him with tears in his eyes.

In a flash of consciousness, Duanmu Xiang seemed to have seen the woman back then.

All the guards around her who protected her were killed by him, leaving her and the child alone, kneeling on the ground, the woman smiled weakly, "Can the second prince bypass my child? Please let me know, can you do it?"

This face of crying and smiling made him froze his hand. Finally, he held his sword away and said, "You go, the farther you go, the better. Don't appear in front of me again in this life. This is your only way to live."

"Thank you for not killing the second prince."

After the woman kowtowed and left in a mess with the baby in her arms.

In this moment, Duanmu Xiang held up his sword and did not fall down for a long time.

Bang-

A loud bang came.

"Um--"

Duanmu Xiang was shot on the shoulder and fell to the ground with his sword. Both women were so scared that they jumped high three times and hugged each other.

Luohen took the opportunity to pick up the sword on the ground and stabbed it straight towards Duanmu Xiang.

The blade fell three centimeters in front of Duanmu Xiang's neck, and Duanmu Zhun shouted, "Stop! Luoshen!"

Luohen turned his head and looked at Duanmu Zhun, "Your Majesty, this sinner deserves to die."

"Even if he deserves to die, it's not your turn to do it. I don't want you to be punished by God, just give him to me."

Luohen's tightly squeezed sword did not fall for a long time. The hatred he felt towards Duanmu Xiang was actually no less than that of Duanmu Xiang for his father and brother.

Duanmu Xiang burst into laughter, "Why are you still stunned? If you want to kill, kill me, son, I can understand your feelings, I know what I think in my heart. I know you hate me, just like I hate my elder brother, right? Take action! I can still be ashamed of my eyes when I die in your hands."

Luohen's hand holding the sword kept shaking. Who can understand how intense his inner conflict was?

Ruan Qingai hurriedly got up, threw herself into Luohen's arms and hugged him tightly, and said softly, "Okay. Let it go! Don't be addicted to the hatred of the past for a long time and can't extricate yourself. Our future cannot be locked by these dark chains! Uncle..."

Luohen's eyes unconsciously moved from her father's face to Ruan Qingai's face. After seeing the sunny smile on the corner of her mouth, she loosened her hand and her sword fell to the ground with a slam.

He also slowly smiled and nodded, "Well. I'll listen to you."

Duanmu Xiang looked at them in surprise. After he met Luohen's sight again, he found that he could not see a trace of hatred from Luohen's eyes.

Duanmu Xiang Qixu said, "That's it?"

Luo Hen hugged the woman in his arms, and the hugging posture was like holding a daughter. "I don't want to care about your affairs anymore. Let the emperor come and give you a chance. But don't worry, even if the emperor sentences you to death, your descendants, wives and concubines will not be implicated."

Haha, it's so funny. He just let go of this hatred? Is it that easy?

Suddenly, Duanmu Xiang seemed to have discovered that the only difference between him and Luohen was a woman who could hold him back.

Luohen someone pulled him ashore, but he... didn't.

Duanmu Xiang watched Luohen holding Ruan Qingai and turning away, a hint of envy in his eyes.

The crowd also retreated one by one.

Only Duanmu Zhun and Duanmu Xiang were left, and they were locked in the house and had a secret conversation.

Seeing Wan Jinglei pulling Jian Fen, Ruan Qingai went to pack up the gifts in a panic, and came over to say goodbye overnight, "It's really dangerous to be by your side. I want to hide in the mountains with Jian Fen and never come back!"

"Ah..." Ruan Qingai looked at Jian Fen and muttered, "The matter has been resolved, there is no need for you to uh..."

Wan Jinglei glared at the eyes, "I don't care! I'm going to leave anyway, damn girl, go get on the carriage."

Jian Fen was holding silk, covering his head, and holding a child in his hand, "Brother Lei...I...I..."

"What do I do? Let me go up! I'll give you a chance to say goodbye to her, it's already a blessing from the law."

"Oh." Jian Fen looked at Ruan Qingai helplessly and said softly, "Sir, do you have to take good care of yourself in the future?"

Ruan Qingai sniffed hard, "Well. If you miss me, you can come back to see me at any time. I am your parents' home."

"Sir... goodbye..."

Two women, one under the carriage and the other in the carriage, held hands and as the carriage slowly started, they reluctantly let go of their hands.

"Wow--"

This cry...

Not a child, it's a simple one!

As soon as she cried, the child started crying.

"Wow--"

The mother and the mother cried in the carriage so shocked that everyone on the roadside retreated a hundred miles.

Ruan Qingai had already gathered her crying, but after Jianfen snatched the track, she laughed instead of crying, "Uh, hehe... I can't cry her."

Luohen held her hand and asked with a smile, "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat dumplings?"

"Yes! You want! Oh, by the way, who was sniping the roof just now?"

"Mo'er."

Ruan Qingai tilted his head and said, "No, I want to ask, what is he using to snipe?"

"Just your gun barrel."

"It's not a pistol, isn't it?" Ruan Qingai hurriedly shouted, "Mo'er! Mo'er!"

Leng Mo came over with a limp, "Uhhh..."

"What’s wrong with you?"

Leng Mo took out the gun that he made him a crutch and handed it to her, "Uhhh..."

Yingying flew over and laughed, "Sir, you are so fierce. At the same time, Mo'er was shot out, and she was knocked off the roof and fell to the ground, causing her leg to be injured!"

Ruan Qingai took the barrel of the gun and opened her mouth wide, "Who made this?"

Leng Mo pointed at her side.

Ruan Qingai looked at Luohen suspiciously and asked, "Uncle? Did you do this?"

"Um."

"How did you make it?"

"Look at the drawings!"

Very good, the key to the question is, "Where the hell did you get the drawings?"

Luohen narrowed his eyes and said, "I'll give you a chance, ask me again."

Ruan Qingai suddenly realized that the tone was wrong and quickly asked, "Master, you wouldn't have stole my drawings?"

"Steal? Humph, I'll give you one last chance, ask carefully."

Ruan Qingai had goosebumps again, "Uncle, you are so unkind. Why do you take the secret drawings in our military industry at will?"

"Why can't you take it at will? You are my wife?"

"Well,"

"Your things are naturally mine. I see that you can't protect this drawing, so I will help you get it back and protect it for you."

Ruan Qingai scratched his head wildly.

Luohen smiled and said, "How many years have this drawing been rotten in your hands? Has anyone made it for you?"

"Well……"

"Don't thank me yet?"

Ruan Qingai rolled her eyes and said, "Yes, thank you. What a great man!" Did you hear her teeth grinding?
Chapter completed!