"Why are you so seriously injured?" A girl looked at the little boy timidly, wanting to help but afraid of being rejected.
The young man glanced at the little girl with disdain and said coldly: "You have to take care of it, you are ugly!" As soon as he said the words, the young man regretted it because he saw the tears in the little girl's eyes.
Her eyes were filled with tears, but the little girl stubbornly refused to let the tears fall.
Slowly approaching the boy, without paying attention to what the boy said just now, the little girl helped the boy up forcefully.
"What are you doing?" There was a hint of wariness in the young man's eyes.
"Help you heal your injury." The little girl said calmly.
The boy stopped talking and looked carefully at the little girl's profile. Without the scar on the right side of her face, her profile was astonishingly beautiful.
After getting along for a few days, she called him "Fourth Brother" and he called her "Wan'er"
Xuan Ningyi looked at Murong Jingwan's tears that kept falling from the corners of her eyes with distress, and slowly approached her step by step.
He reached out and gently hugged her into his arms, patting her back gently.
"Fourth brother, why don't you sue me, you are the fourth brother?" Murong Jingwan cried and accused Xuan Ningyi.
There was too much helplessness in the bitter smile, and Xuan Ningyi said helplessly: "I don't tell you because I don't want to be your fourth brother for the rest of my life, and I don't want to embarrass you because of my identity."
These few words contained Xuan Ningyi's love and care for her, but Murong Jingwan suddenly pushed Xuan Ningyi away and stared at Xuan Ningyi with sinister eyes.
Xuan Ningyi took a few steps back and looked at Murong Jingwan in shock, wondering why she was pushed away.
"You are not Fourth Brother, and Fourth Brother's appearance is not what you look like now." Murong Jingwan stared at Xuan Ningyi coldly, with a trace of murderous intent flashing in her eyes.
Xuan Ningyi smiled faintly, and the sadness in her heart was swept away. It turned out that Wan'er had not forgotten him.
"Wan'er, I am the fourth prince. If I don't show off my face, it will only lead to more fatal disasters." Xuan Ningyi said word by word, and slowly took out a necklace from his neck, a very ordinary chain.
There is only an inconspicuous wooden sculpture hanging below the chain.
Taking the chain with trembling hands, Murong Jingwan threw herself into Xuan Ningyi's arms.
It was Xuan Ningyi, her fourth brother, who rescued her from the cell that day, but she had always wanted to put him to death.
He couldn't bear it at first, but after learning about Xuan Ningyi's other identity, Murong Jingwan couldn't bear it even more.
"Jingwan, abandon your responsibilities and leave with me, okay?" Xuan Ningyi hugged Murong Jingwan tightly and said pleadingly.
Xuan Ningyi's thoughts moved her heart, and Murong Jingwan wanted to abandon everything and go to a place where there were only her and her fourth brother.
The bloody mass of flesh and blood that day appeared in her mind again. It was her child who died tragically. She could not let her child die in vain.
"Fourth brother, I'm sorry. I can't leave." Murong Jingwan refused with tears.
"Why?" Xuan Ningyi let go of Murong Jingwan, with a look of sadness on his face.
"Because I want to avenge my child." Facing Xuan Ningyi, Murong Jingwan didn't hide anything, her eyes filled with piercing hatred.
"Wan'er, I will always wait for you." Xuan Ning looked at Murong Jingwan reluctantly.
"Fourth brother." Murong Jingwan cried and called out the familiar title, but she could not make any promise to Xuan Ningyi.
"Wan'er, don't call me fourth brother. I don't want to be your brother. Can you call me Yi?" Xuan Ningyi said pleadingly.
Murong Jingwan couldn't bear to refuse Xuan Ningyi's request anymore, and whispered: "Yi."
Taking out a token from her arms, Murong Jingwan gently placed it in Xuan Ningyi's hand, and carefully warned: "Yi, this is the token of Shuiyun Palace. Take the token and go to the palace five miles away."
Qingyun Villa, Lian'er will take care of you."
Holding the token tightly, Xuan Ningyi asked worriedly: "Wan'er, you didn't kill me. How will you explain to Xuan Ningxuan when you go back?"
"He still doesn't know that I am the palace lord of Shuiyun Palace. The emperor has passed away and there is no need for Shuiyun Palace to exist. Lin Ruihan is also with Lian'er." Murong Jingwan said lightly, with a faint expression on her face.
With Feng Qing's smile, she could finally let go of everything and live the life she wanted.
"I'm leaving." Xuan Ningyi turned around slowly, his heart full of reluctance and worry.
"Yi, I will take good care of the fourth princess." Looking at Xuan Ningyi's retreating back, Murong Jingwan said loudly.
Xuan Ningyi's figure became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared.
Murong Jingwan picked up the sword that fell on the ground, put it back on her waist, and wiped the tears on her face with her hands.
What she faced was a bloody harem.
Murong Jingwan quickly returned to the Fourth Prince's Mansion, changed out of her clothes, and sat quietly in the room waiting for Xuan Ningxuan's arrival.
Before sunset, Xuan Ningxuan appeared in front of Murong Jingwan wearing a gorgeous dragon robe.
"Jingwan." Xuan Ningxuan hugged Murong Jingwan tightly in his arms, and he could finally hold her in his arms without any scruples.
"Your Majesty, you are here." Murong Jingwan said lightly as she stretched out her hand and slowly hugged Xuan Ningxuan's body.
"I'm here to take you back to the palace." Xuan Ningxuan said excitedly.
Murong Jingwan didn't feel any joy, she just nodded lightly and followed Xuan Ningxuan out of the Fourth Prince's Mansion.
Although she was not the queen, Xuan Ningxuan placed Murong Jingwan in the queen's palace.
"Jingwan, do you like my arrangement?" Xuan Ningxuan's eyebrows couldn't hide the joy.
Murong Jingwan smiled lightly, "Thank you, Your Majesty for your grace!"
With a voice that was neither humble nor arrogant, Xuan Ningxuan always felt that something was missing. He always felt that Murong Jingwan seemed to have changed. Xuan Ningxuan's face gradually became ferocious, but he concealed it very well.
There was an inappropriate sound outside the palace, and a gorgeous figure slowly walked into Murong Jingwan's palace accompanied by a group of palace maids.
"Your Majesty." Murong Jingshu called out coquettishly, but her eyes stared at Murong Jingwan hatefully. Murong Jingshu finally understood that Murong Jingwan's departure from the palace was just a ruse. As soon as Xuan Ningxuan became the emperor, she couldn't wait to kill her.
He took her back and let her live in the queen's palace.
"Sister, long time no see." Murong Jingwan ignored Murong Jingshu's murderous gaze, stood up and said with a smile, but her hands held the arm of Xuan Ningxuan who was standing aside.
Facing Murong Jingwan's provocation, Murong Jingshu could only force a smile. But she was not easily defeated, she had chips in her hand.
"Your Majesty, Jingshu suddenly felt unwell today. She asked the imperial physician to check her pulse. The imperial physician told Jingshu that Jingshu was pregnant. Your Majesty, you just ascended the throne today, and I am pregnant with the prince. Do you think it is a double happiness?" Murong Jingshu.
She said proudly that she had known she was pregnant for a long time and chose to tell her at this time in order to attack Murong Jingwan.
Xuan Ningxuan looked at Murong Jingshu in shock, then turned to look at Murong Jingwan with a guilty conscience.
