Murong Feixue looked at Ran Qingcheng in shock. She knew that Ran Qingcheng would never let go of their child, but she did not expect that Ran Qingcheng would be so despicable as to let her strangle their child to death in front of her husband.
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He could think of such a cruel method. Although the child was the son of that bastard Ran Qingcheng, it was an innocent life after all. Although he wanted to cut Ran Qingcheng into pieces with a thousand knives, he let her strangle him to death with her own hands.
In a living life, she could not bear this determination.
He used almost all his strength and shouted angrily: "Ran Qingcheng, are you still a human being? You actually asked me to strangle my child to death in front of him. It is my own flesh and blood, and I don't want to.
I do not want to!"
After shouting these words, Feixue's weak body was covered with sweat, and all the strength in her body seemed to be withdrawn in pain. He really wanted to save his husband, but she couldn't do anything to such a small child.
Xiao Yunling’s child!
When Ran Qingcheng saw the angry Murong Feixue, he asked a mother to strangle her child to death, although cruelty was indeed the method he thought of to get rid of it once and for all.
In this way, Ran Qingxun will definitely hate Murong Feixue to the core, which will cut off Murong Feixue's escape route. With Ran Qingxun's temper, it is impossible for the two of them to be together.
"You are my concubine now, do you think I will leave your bastard in this world? Keeping him will only be a laughing stock. As long as that bastard doesn't die, you will stay by my side obediently.
If you still have thoughts of death, I will chop them into pieces and bury them with you!"
Feixue was so angry that her whole body was shaking like chaff. She didn't know what words to use to scold this bastard, so she squeezed out four words from between her teeth: "Beast in clothes!"
Ran Qingcheng's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he stretched out his hand to clamp Feixue's small jaw. His cruel voice was like a howling cold wind: "I was forced by you. If you had chosen to be my crown princess,
Nothing would have happened today. It was you who chose today’s ending, and all I did was return things to their original starting point.”
"Murong Feixue, you'd better think clearly. That child will definitely die. If he dies in your hands, I promise you to keep his body intact. If you can do it, I will let you kill that wild child with my own eyes.
Leave the imperial city in peace."
Ran Qingcheng left. Murong Feixue's eyes were empty and she looked straight at the curtain on the top of the couch. She suddenly hated herself for not having a heart of stone. She was also a mother. How could she be cruel enough to strangle that man to death?
child.
Ke'er did not leave. Seeing Ran Qingcheng leave, he walked in and saw Murong Feixue with a dull expression. "Master, what happened?"
Feixue breathed a long sigh of relief and said: "He asked me to kill the child in front of King Jin. But, I really couldn't do it. If I really did that, would I still be a human being? King Jin, he
If you will hate me forever, we really can’t be together."
But he looked at Feixue who was confused. Feixue had never killed anyone before, so naturally he couldn't do it.
"Isn't all the humiliation the master suffered just to save King Jin? That child is the son of the Dog Emperor. As long as he is ruthless, everything can be solved."
Of course Feixue wanted to save her husband. She said that as long as her husband was out of misery, she would pay any price. Ke'er was right. All the humiliation she endured was for her husband. She swore that he would definitely save Ran Qingxun.
Get out.
Her eyes became firm. She could not let Ran Qingxun know about the son exchange. If he knew everything, he would not abandon his wife and children and leave the imperial city.
She made up her mind: "Brother Xing, even if you hate me for the rest of your life, my sister will not regret it. As long as you can save your life, my sister vows to let you sit on the throne above ten thousand people, and no one will bully you again."
If you hurt me, everyone will admire you."
"Ke'er, is there a way to make that child's death more comfortable?"
Ke'er saw that her master had finally figured it out. For her, life and death were ordinary things. She nodded slightly and said, "Yes!"
Another half month later, under Ke'er's care, Feixue's body was no longer as weak as before, and her speech became stronger. In order not to arouse Ran Qingcheng's suspicion, she went up to love the child even more.
Ever since she made up her mind, he found that her heart was much crueler than before, but even so, she still couldn't let go of this lovely child.
Ke'er specially prepared a kind of poison for Feixue, the kind that seals the throat when it sees blood. It was applied on the ring. As long as it got a little bit on it, the child's blood would coagulate and die instantly without leaving any pain.
Three days later, Ran Qingcheng brought Feixue to his palace, Ganlu Palace, openly and honestly. Murong Feixue had promised to settle things with Ran Qingxun.
No wonder Ke'er and the others couldn't find the entrance to the dark room. It turned out that the mechanism of the secret passage was hidden under the luminous pearl above the cloud top.
Feixue held the child in her arms, her whole body was stiff and cold, and her hands holding the child were trembling. She slowly stopped and leaned against the stone wall to prevent herself from falling.
Ran Qingcheng felt Feixue's hesitation, and glanced at Feixue who was leaning against the wall with cold eyes: "What? You regretted it!"
Feixue slowly sat down against the wall, hugging the child tightly, with a look of pain on her face: "Let me have my child again, my poor child."
Ran Qingcheng's words contained no trace of humanity: "Anyway, this child will die sooner or later. Wouldn't it be better to have you as a mother to send him on his way? Since we know he will die, why let him be born in the first place?"
"You have no conscience!" Feixue scolded angrily. In fact, her heart was very calm. What Ran Qingcheng never expected was that the child he tried every means to get rid of was actually his son.
"Sooner or later, you will die. If you die early, you will be reincarnated! I advise you to be young, otherwise you won't be able to do anything for a while, and you won't be able to save anyone by then."
After hearing her words, Feixue's original compassion for this child disappeared. She, Murong Feixue, swore that she would not make things easier for those who had hurt them. If Ran Qingcheng knew that the person she strangled to death was his
Child, what kind of expression will it look like?
There were still tears on her face, but a subtle suspicion flashed through her eyes. It wasn't Murong Feixue who was vicious, but everything was forced by this lunatic Ran Qingcheng.
"What are you waiting for? Don't you want to rescue your husband sooner?"
Feixue stood up leaning against the stone wall, stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears on her face, closed her eyes to steady her mind, and went up to calm down her mood.
After a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief: "I know you won't let my child go. Maybe he really shouldn't be in this world. Now I just hope you can keep your word, otherwise I, Murong Feixue, will die.
He will also die a second time."
Ran Qingcheng knew that Murong Feixue still loved Ran Qingxun the most. It was precisely because they loved each other that he had to find a way to break them up completely. Even if what he got in the end was just a shell, he would not let them both.
together.
He said with a cold tone: "As long as I can do it and keep my word, I will definitely let him go!"