Murong Feixue saw with her own eyes that her husband Ran Qingxun left the imperial city safely, and she no longer had any scruples. No matter what the cost, he must let her husband sit on the throne above ten thousand people. Only by becoming a king can he
Only by not being bullied can you be able to protect the people you love most.
Ran Qingxun clearly knew that Feixue was forced, but he didn't know that the child was not his biological son. He could not accept the fact that he had lost his son. Feixue's ruthlessness in the dark room and her intimacy with Ran Qingcheng on the tower
, scenes appeared before his eyes, like a glimmering blade, piercing his heart one by one.
Ran Qingcheng is a ruthless person, and he always does things by cutting off the roots without leaving any consequences. He has no intention of letting Ran Qingxun continue to live in this world. The scene on the tower just wanted to rub salt into Ran Qingxun's wounds.
That's all, he has ordered people to kill King Jin on the way to the border.
Feixue had already taken precautions in advance. Prince Rui failed to rescue Feixue last time. In order to ensure success this time, Ran Qinghuan personally led his personal entourage to ambush on the way out of the city and rescued King Jin Ran Qingxun.
When Ran Qingxun saw the man in black suddenly appearing, he thought he was sent by that bastard Ran Qingcheng to assassinate him. He fell into the hands of the man in black and was taken to a remote courtyard.
"You don't have to use such despicable means to catch me. If you want to kill me, you can kill me. It's just a death. Tell your master, I, Ran Qingxun, will not let him go even if I am a ghost."
"Third brother, could it be that you can't even recognize your eldest brother?" Ran Qinghuan stretched out his hand and pulled off the face towel.
Ran Qingxun was shocked and said: "Brother, how could you know that I was exiled today?"
Ran Qinghuan paused for a moment. He remembered that Feixue had begged him not to let Ran Qingxun know that she was the one who informed Ran Qingxun of leaving the capital.
"Third brother, you have been sentenced to exile. The imperial edict has been issued. How could the eldest brother not know about it? I know that the second brother will never let you go. After all, we are close relatives of flesh and blood. My father has a spirit in heaven, so he will not let you go."
I hope to see our brothers killing each other."
Ran Qingxun was originally so disillusioned with the world that even the love of her heart could turn away from him. She never expected that in the cold royal family, his eldest brother would be so attached to love and justice.
With tears in her eyes, Ran Qingyi knelt on the ground and worshiped. Since ancient times, an elder brother has been like a father, so it is natural for him to worship Ran Qinghuan. "Thank you so much, brother. I will definitely repay you for your life-saving grace one day!"
Ran Qinghuan stretched out his hand to help him up, patted his shoulder, and said with gentleness in his eyes: "Third brother, what do you say about revenge? We are brothers connected by blood. The eldest brother will go to Chanzhou in a few days.
Now, you can stay with me from now on!"
Ran Qingxun, who survived the disaster, was grateful to this eldest brother. She nodded slightly and said, "Yes! I will go to Chanzhou with my eldest brother!"
Ran Qinghuan smiled gently and said with sincerity in his eyes: "Let's find someone before we leave. He will heal your leg. Then we two brothers can charge into the battle and kill the enemy together."
The person they were looking for was none other than Lin Ke'er's adoptive father, Lin Jinghao, the genius doctor at Tai Hospital. He was a kind-hearted man with good hands and a kind heart. He had been friends with the eldest prince for many years and believed that he would be able to cure Ran Qingxun's leg.
Ran Qingcheng personally sent Fei Xue back to Ronghua Palace. As soon as he entered the dormitory, he turned away everyone. He was still not satisfied with the kiss on the tower.
For the first time, Feixue didn't resist his kiss, which made Ran Qingcheng's conquest more exciting than ever before. There had never been any woman's body that he could not wait to get.
Feixue saw the scorching heat in his eyes, which was not the original icy coldness but the greed of prey. Murong Feixue knew that she could not escape his clutches.
She didn't love the man in front of her at all, and her heart could only be described as deep hatred. There was a queen mother above her in this deep palace, and there was a queen below her. If she was favored, she would be destined to be the target of public criticism.
Ran Qingcheng is her biggest supporter. As long as she can save her life, she can plan for her husband. No matter how much she hates her and doesn't want to, she has to please him. She must do everything possible to make him fall in love with her.
Fei Xue knows that men like to be shy while being eager to welcome them, neither revealing nor showing any trace.
All the thoughts happened in an instant. Ran Qingcheng had already picked her up by the waist and strode towards the bed. Feixue deliberately pretended to be frightened, stretched out her hand and beat his chest continuously, like a frightened deer.
Generally speaking, he shouted in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you don't want it!"
Feixue's beating was almost the same as massage, it was neither painful nor restorative, it just added interest. The corners of Ran Qingcheng's mouth raised a graceful arc, and when he saw the pregnant lady swimming away like a water snake, twisting her waist, her heart was filled with fire.
He directly put Murong Feixue on the couch, pressed her up without hesitation, whispered softly and breathed heavily: "Why not, you are my woman, everything about you belongs to me."
He casually pulled off the purple beaded gauze curtain, and his domineering lips covered Murong Feixue's delicate cherry lips without hesitation, wantonly plundering her charming fragrance.
The curtains danced lightly, and bursts of heavy breathing from men and weak moans from women came from behind the curtains.
Ran Qingcheng has been inseparable from this woman in his life since the moment he arrived at Feixue. She is so fascinating. He did not expect that he wanted her and his desire to get her was so strong.
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Ran Qingcheng left the Ronghua Palace with great satisfaction. Someone came to report that Ran Qingxun had been rescued. He had already sent people to investigate. He would not tell Murong Feixue about this. He wanted to remove Ran Qingxun from his life.
Feixue's memory disappeared.
In the main hall of Murong Dailin's palace, Murong Dailin was sitting in front of the bronze mirror dressing up. She was about to go to Queen Mother Liu's palace. Her uncle knew her temper and specially asked Shui Linglong to let Shui, who was lurking in Ranwei Palace,
The disciples with the surname Jin are used by Dai Lin.
The people under her command told her a piece of good news and a piece of bad news. The good news was that Murong Dailin knew about Yimo's pregnancy. As the saying goes, there is no airtight wall. The bad news was that Murong Feixue's child had died, and it was by her own hands.
The son who strangled his son to death has now gained the favor of Ran Qingcheng.
Murong Dailin was shocked when she learned about Feixue's actions. She thought that the last time Murong Feixue embarrassed Ran Qingcheng in front of many people at the concubine hall, she would not get any good results. Unexpectedly, Feixue would not get anything good.
Xue actually killed his own son so cruelly.
What's more, she didn't expect that Murong Feixue would turn around and gain favor. She still has children after her wedding. She was not favored to begin with, and her life in the future would be even more difficult. The one she can rely on now is the Queen Mother Liu Shishi.
You can't sit still and wait for death.
"Murong Feixue, you have threatened my status. It will not be easy for you to compete with me for my husband. I said you can't beat me. If you are cruel, I will be even more cruel and vicious than you!"