Xia Lishuang suddenly stopped writing and looked at Wen Ranran.
"Well, yes..."
Wen Ranran smiled, her lips a little pale.
To be honest, the pain that was worse than death came back every month during the full moon night, and Wen Ranran had survived these two or three times.
However, this pain cannot make people get used to it at all. Instead, it will deepen the fear of this pain before the next time.
Wen Ranran sighed slightly, "Don't worry! I got through it the first two times, I'm not that fragile!"
Xia Lishuang didn't say anything, she just hugged him tightly.
At night, as expected, Wen Ranran started to feel pain again. She clutched Xia Lishuang's arm tightly, her lips trembled with pain, her long hair was soaked with sweat, and she could hardly speak.
"Bite my arm if it hurts!" Xia Lishuang's eyes were red and she hugged Wen Ranran tightly, wishing to transfer the pain to herself.
Wen Ranran was unconscious and bit Xia Lishuang's arm.
A trace of bloody smell spread in the air, and as the bloody smell spread, the pain on the body seemed to be weakened.
In the end, the pain finally subsided and Wen Ranran fell asleep.
While Xia Lishuang was coaxing the other person, she looked at her arm and smiled bitterly.
On that forearm of wheat-colored muscles with uniform and strong muscles, a bloody tooth mark fell on it, which was particularly dazzling.
However, for Xia Lishuang, it was Wen Ranran who left the best mark on him.
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Early the next morning, news of King Yundian's arrival in Beijing spread throughout the capital.
Wen Ranran, Xia Lishuang, and Wen Guogong Wen Changjin, who is now retired, were waiting at the city gate early in the morning.
A low-key carriage slowly drove into the city gate with a long motorcade behind it, and finally stopped at the door.
An old man in a purple python robe and a white jade crown got out of the car. When he saw Xia Lishuang, he straightened his clothes and was about to bow down.
"Your Majesty Jiang Huailiang! Pay homage to Your Majesty!"
Xia Lishuang twitched the corner of her mouth and hurriedly stepped forward to support the other party, "Father-in-law, please get up!"
The words "father-in-law" completely shortened the distance between the two people.
Jiang Huailiang, who is now the King of Yundian, looked at his three children. First he looked at Jiang He, then at Jiang Shu who was holding the child. Finally, he fixed his gaze on Wen Ranran, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
For a moment.
This subtle change was naturally caught in Wen Ranran's eyes.
Wen Ranran looked at Jiang Huailiang and said with a smile, "Father came all the way, but is he tired? How is your health lately?"
Jiang Huailiang smiled, but still looked at Wen Ranran suspiciously. For some reason, he always felt that something was different about Wen Ranran.
It was obvious that Jiang Shu's appearance was not much different from hers, but when she stood there, Wen Ranran looked more like the person in her memory.
Jiang Shu smiled and came out to smooth things over.
"Father! Let's take you back to the palace to freshen up first. We, as a family, have to have a good chat in the evening!"
Jiang Huailiang laughed, patted Jiang Shu's hand, and looked at his little grandson, extremely happy.
Wen Ranran stood aside, silent, thinking about how to ask her father in order to fully know the truth about that year.
After finally settling down, Xia Lishuang held a banquet directly in the palace in the evening.
Although it was a night banquet in name, the scale was not large. Xia Lishuang knew Wen Ranran's current personality, so she only invited her closest people to have a meal.
Jiang He and Yuan Surong, Jiang Shu, Xia Liqing, and Jiang Hualiang also invited Wen Changjin, Wen Yuwan, and Cheng Fenglou along the way.
"Today, it's rare for the whole family to get together! No need to be formal!" Xia Lishuang waved her hand and looked at Jiang Huailiang and Wen Changjin first.
"Let me toast you two father-in-laws!"
These words sounded so strange that Wen Ranran couldn't help but laugh.