"Yi, are you ready to let go?" Lin Ruihan asked in shock. Xuan Ningyi loved Murong Jingwan so deeply that he could really let go.
Xuan Ningyi shook his head gently, not letting go, but letting go temporarily.
"Yi, what are your next plans?" Lin Ruihan couldn't bear to bring up the topic that made Xuan Ningxuan sad again.
"Seclusion." After thinking for a long time, he said calmly. The original idea was to take Murong Jingwan there to live in seclusion, away from the world.
Lin Ruihan nodded clearly, living in seclusion was indeed a good idea. There is no such person as Xuan Ningyi in this world, and the fourth prince of the current dynasty has fallen off a cliff.
Xuan Ningyi showed a light smile and said, "Ruihan, I'm leaving. I'll see you again when we have the chance."
Watching Xuan Ningyi leave, Lin Ruihan slowly turned around and wiped Shui Lian'er's tombstone again.
When Xuan Ningyi returned to the bottom of the cliff again, the man was still there.
When the man saw Xuan Ningyi, his body swayed obviously, and the flash of disappointment on his face was covered by the black gauze.
"Benefactor, I'm back again, and I will live here forever." Xuan Ningyi said apologetically that he was going to disturb him again.
The man paused for a while and said calmly: "Call me Wuchen."
The word "benefactor" sounds like a great irony to him.
"Wuchen, I'm sorry to disturb you." Xuan Ningyi said apologetically again.
Wuchen turned his back and walked towards the house, and Xuan Ningyi immediately followed quickly.
"Why didn't you bring your sweetheart with you?" Wuchen asked calmly, but there was a hint of sinisterness in his eyes.
Xuan Ningyi smiled bitterly, "She lives a happy life, and I don't want to disturb her."
"Really?" Xuan Ningyi didn't understand why there was a trace of resentment in Wuchen's voice. It was because he said the wrong thing, or because he didn't welcome him.
"You can stay here with peace of mind." Wuchen said the word peace of mind very seriously, and walked out of the hut without waiting for Xuan Ningyi's reaction.
Wuchen quickly walked outside the house, a burst of anger suddenly rose in his heart, and the face under the black gauze scarf was ferocious and terrifying.
He saved Xuan Ningyi just to complete his revenge plan. How could he give up? How could he see Murong Jingwan happy? He overestimated Xuan Ningyi and he should take action himself.
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After a few days of getting along, Xuan Ningxuan noticed something strange about Murong Jingwan. He felt that there was a faint sadness between Murong Jingwan's eyebrows.
Did Murong Jingwan really just go see the moon that night? Or did she meet someone?
Xuan Ningxuan was afraid of what he was thinking. If his guess was correct, it meant that Murong Jingwan had been lying to him from beginning to end.
"Xuan, are you worried?" Murong Jingwan's heartbeat quickened and she asked softly. Could it be that even Xuan Ningxuan saw what was on her mind? Ever since Caixia reminded her, she had been hiding it very well.
Xuan Ningxuan quickly rejected the idea in his heart. He did not believe that Murong Jingwan would lie to him.
"There have been too many government affairs recently, so I have neglected Jingwan." Xuan Ningxuan said with a smile, and stretched out his hands to hold Murong Jingwan in his arms.
Letting Xuan Ningxuan hold her, Murong Jingwan suddenly asked: "Xuan, why have you been staying with Jingwan and not Nishang and the others?"
As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Murong Jingwan realized that she had said it wrong because she saw Xuan Ningxuan's flash of disappointment.
"Jingwan, you want me to accompany Nishang and the others." Xuan Ningxuan said with a lonely look.
Murong Jingwan turned her head away slightly. She really wanted Xuan Ningxuan to accompany Nishang. She really wanted to go back to the days when she was in the Ninth Prince's Mansion.
"They will also be lonely." Murong Jingwan said lightly. The words had already been spoken, so she could only continue like this.
"Really? If I go, will Jingwan be lonely?" Xuan Ningxuan couldn't hide his disappointment. He never imagined that Murong Jingwan would have such thoughts in her heart.
"Jingwan just hopes that Xuan will visit them occasionally." Murong Jingwan said calmly, but Xuan Ningxuan suddenly smiled.
Xuan Ningxuan pondered for a while. Jasmine was his concubine and he had never loved her. She was too scheming. It might be a danger to Murong Jingwan to let her stay in the palace.
Nishang, she is just a brothel girl, he only married her to humiliate Murong Jingwan.
"Jingwan, I asked them to leave the palace and find them a good family." Xuan Ningxuan stared at Murong Jingwan's eyes seriously and said word by word.
Murong Jingwan could not hide the shock in her eyes that Xuan Ningxuan had such an idea.
He could do this to Jasmine and Nishang, but what about Murong Jingshu? She was pregnant with his son after all.
"Xuan, they will be sad." Murong Jingwan said carefully, hiding the shock in her eyes.
"I failed them, and none of this is Jingwan's fault." Xuan Ningxuan said comfortingly, it was him who failed them, and he alone bears all the sins.
"What should I do, sister?" Murong Jingshu has always been the obstacle between Murong Jingwan and Xuan Ningxuan, but without her, she and Xuan Ningxuan might not have met.
Xuan Ningxuan quickly turned his head, Murong Jingshu was pregnant with the prince, and she was Murong Jingwan's sister.
"She is Jingwan's sister, I will take good care of her." It's just care, no love.
Leaning her head on Xuan Ningxuan's shoulder, Murong Jingwan gradually got used to this action.
"Xuan, will they hate me?" Murong Jingwan said word by word. No matter what they had done, they just wanted to get Xuan Ningxuan's love.
Jasmine was right, she hated her just because she stole Xuan Ningxuan's attention.
Xuanningxuan is the emperor, and the three thousand beauties in the harem are the privilege of every emperor. She has no right to ask Xuanningxuan to favor her alone.
"If they want to hate me, let them hate me. It's all my fault. I understood it too late." Xuan Ningxuan couldn't help but tighten her arms around Murong Jingwan.
The baby in her belly seemed to feel Murong Jingwan's emotional fluctuations, and used constant exercise to comfort her mother, but unexpectedly, Murong Jingwan's face turned pale in pain.
"Jingwan, what's wrong?" Xuan Ningxuan's hands deliberately avoided Murong Jingwan's lower abdomen because his words made Murong Jingwan angry.
"The baby is kicking me, it hurts so much." Murong Jingwan had a thin layer of cold sweat on her forehead. She was becoming more and more certain that the child in her arms was a boy. Every kick was unambiguous, and the pain made her almost breathless.
Xuan Ningxuan immediately used both hands to comfort Murong Jingwan's lower abdomen, and softly comforted the little prince in Murong Jingwan's belly: "Baby, don't kick your mother. If you kick your mother, be careful that your father will hit your little prince in the future.
Butt."
Xuan Ningxuan's threats succeeded in making the baby in her belly even more angry, and the kicks became more and more violent. Xuan Ningxuan was also kicked hard in the face.
"Baby, my father will never hit you now, and stop kicking your mother." Xuan Ningxuan immediately apologized. If he doesn't hit you now, he will definitely teach this little guy a lesson when he comes out.
As if she heard Xuan Ningxuan's apology, Murong Jingwan's mood gradually calmed down due to the baby's kicking, and the baby in her belly finally stopped kicking.
