The vicious villain is in luck again

The sun was shining high, Luo Anran tightened his sleeves, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked around.

There was a tea stall not far away, and she said to the old man beside her: "Grandpa, it's still half a day's journey from Sister Zhao's house, let's go and have a rest."

The old man nodded slightly, and Luo Anran helped him sit down and ordered a pot of tea.

The men next door were drinking, and the sounds of clinking glasses and bowls and chatting could be heard all the time.

"I heard from my brother who is a soldier that the border is extremely tense right now, and both sides are constantly sending troops."

She turned her head slightly and focused on the conversation at the next table.

"The new emperor of Ning Kingdom has just ascended the throne and wants to have a fight. What does it mean?"

"Then the new emperor was sent here as a hostage and was tortured for several years. He was not allowed to let out the anger he had suffered?"

"I heard that the new emperor of Ning Kingdom is a bit crazy. From time to time he dresses up like a woman and goes to court like crazy. He must have been tortured by Princess Jinghe."

A man slapped the table and said, "Isn't Princess Jinghe missing? If we fight, we won't be the ones who suffer."

Luo Anran straightened his body and took a sip of tea.

It wasn't until the moon rose that the two finally arrived at Zhao Ganyan's home.

Her home is in the mountains and forests, far away from human habitation.

The wind rustled the leaves, and before I really got close, there was a figure running towards me.

"Mr. Su, you are finally here." The man took the medical box carried by Mr. Su and helped him move forward.

"Xiao Zhao." Mr. Su asked, "How is the situation?"

"My sister's water broke."

Mr. Su quickened his pace and said, "Be careful, keep up."

Luo Anran said "Hey" and followed the two of them with the baggage in hand.

The room was brightly lit, and the woman clutching her stomach was convulsing in pain on the bed. Beads of sweat as big as soybeans fell from her forehead. She clutched the quilt tightly with one hand and said feebly: "Baichuan, you bastard, I really suffered a big sin.

"

Baichuan stood at the head of the woman's bed, his face full of panic. He wanted to touch her, but he didn't dare to move. He could only coax her with soft words, "Xiaoyan, after enduring this, what do you want to eat? I

I'll go to the mountains to fight for you."

Lonicera, no, it should be said that it was Zhao Ganyan. She didn't even have the strength to roll her eyes. She fell languidly on the bed and screamed again the next second.

Seeing this, Mr. Su started to chase people away. He waved to Baichuan, "Go, go, don't get in the way here."

Baichuan took two steps back obediently, wanting to look at Zhao Ganyan again, but was grabbed by the arm by the man following him.

The man said, "Brother-in-law, let's go out and watch the hot water."

Baichuan seemed to be soothed by the man's words. He calmed down and walked out.

Hot water was fed from basin to basin, and every basin of water would turn red. By the time Luo carried it safely, he was already sore all over, and over there, Zhao Ganyan was still fighting with his child who had not come out for a long time.

struggle.

After carrying the blood outside the door, the man asked her quietly, "Isn't my sister having a difficult delivery?"

"Zhao Ganwei." Luo Anran glanced at him, dissatisfied that he said such words at this time, "Don't talk nonsense."

Zhao Ganwei touched his nose and took the basin from Luo Anran's hand.

After a long night, dawn finally arrived amid the child's loud and clear cry.

Luo Anran helped Mr. Su wash the child's body with warm water and wrap it in swaddling clothes, and then went to clean up Zhao Ganyan who was soaked in blood and cold sweat.

Zhao Ganyan used his last bit of strength to raise his hands tremblingly.

Luo Anran knew what she meant and replied, "She is a cute little girl."

Zhao Ganyan breathed a sigh of relief visibly, and his eyebrows relaxed.

Mr. Su on the other end brought the child over and said, "Come, take a look at your child."

She turned her head slightly, her eyes falling softly on the little face in Mr. Su's arms, "My little Nian'an."

Zhao Ganwei left half a month later, while Mr. Su and Luo Anran stayed.

This stay lasted three years.

"Xiao Nian'an." Luo Anran clapped her hands to the little girl running wildly in the forest, "Come over to Auntie, we are going to eat."

Zhao Nian'an was having fun, laughing and shouting softly, "Auntie, let me play some more, I'm not hungry yet."

Luo Anran smiled and said, "Are you really not going? There is little Nian'an's favorite milk-skinned cake."

The little figure in the forest suddenly stopped.

Zhao Nianan looked over with watery eyes. She cheered and hurried towards Luo Anran.

Her eager and impetuous look actually made Luo Anran a little more worried.

Seeing her stumbling, Luo Anran couldn't help but step forward, "Slow down."

"Paji", Zhao Nian'an fell to the ground.

"Nian'an!" Luo Anran sped up and ran, but stopped when he caught a glimpse of a figure the next second.

That person was wearing a long goose-yellow dress, her long hair was tied up in a bun, and her eyebrows were handsome and cold. At first glance, she looked like an extremely handsome girl.

But I always feel like something is wrong.

Luo Anran took a closer look and suddenly realized the true identity of this girl.

"Ji." As soon as she said one word, she closed her mouth tightly and swallowed the other two words she was about to exhale.

She shouldn't know Ji Qinghan now, and it's impossible for Ji Qinghan to recognize her.

However, Luo Anran looked at him curiously. He was really crazy. Otherwise, why would he be wearing women's clothing?

He stood quietly in front of the fallen Zhao Nian'an, his expression indifferent.

Zhao Nianan didn't cry even after she fell. She quickly got up from the ground and was about to run towards Luo Anran. However, when she raised her head, she found a beautiful sister standing in front of her.

She smiled silly.

Just as Luo Anran was about to walk over, someone approached him at some point.

It was Nian Qiu, an old acquaintance. Her face was gentle, but she was pressing her hand on the hilt of the sword.

"Please stay," she said.

Luo Anran stopped moving and focused on Nian Qiu again.

We haven't seen each other for several years, but the calm palace maid of the past is still stable, and she has a bit more sharp edge.

Ji Qinghan faced Zhao Nian'an, put his hands behind his back, and asked calmly, "Your name is Nian'an?"

Zhao Nian'an proudly puffed up his chest and said, "It's me."

"Do you like milk puff pastry?"

Zhao Nian'an smacked his lips, nodded violently, with a smile as bright as a spring flower, "I like it, it's the most delicious thing in the world."

The cold look on Ji Qinghan's face softened a bit, and he stretched out his hand to hold her.

Luo Anran knew that Ji Qinghan would not do anything to Nian'an, but she still couldn't help but said "Hey".

Ji Qinghan turned his eyes to her.

Luo Anran was stared at by those eyes, and half of her body stiffened first.

Crazy indeed.

Before she entered the gap in the world, Ji Qinghan was still a little hostage that anyone could step on without any scruples. At that time, his eyes were clear and calm, which often aroused her even greater anger.

Now, just looking at him, she would be frightened by the lifeless and turbid blackness there, and she would almost drift away.

When Zhao Ganyan and Mr. Su heard the noise inside the house, they hurried out and saw Ji Qinghan standing outside the door.

Zhao Ganyan had seen Ji Qinghan's women's clothing more than once in the Tonghua Palace, but when he saw the person in front of him, he still rubbed his eyes in disbelief, "The Eighth Prince?"

When Zhao Nian'an saw his mother, he jumped towards her.

Mr. Su, on the other hand, was calm. He stroked his beard and glanced at Ji Qinghan from beginning to end. "I have long heard that the new emperor of the Ning Kingdom is a few percent crazy. Now that I look at it, I am afraid it is more than a few percent."

Ji Qinghan nodded slightly, raised his eyes, lowered the corners of his mouth, and said in a low voice: "How can I not go crazy if I can't find her?"

He took a few steps towards Mr. Su, "Half a month ago, I finally broke through the imperial capital of Ying Kingdom and imprisoned Gu Chenyu, but I still didn't know about her

Where."

Mr. Su calmly said, "Why do you insist on doing this?"

Ji Qinghan smiled, dusted his sleeves, and hummed softly, "She left such a strong mark on me, so I must be responsible."

"You want to see people alive, and you want to see corpses when dead. How can there be any reason in this world for someone to completely disappear without a trace?"

Mr. Su sighed, "She didn't love you, so she left on the way to meet you."

Ji Qinghan's eyes suddenly burst out with a burst of cruelty and pain, which was slowly absorbed by the deep black after a while.

"If I can meet her that day..." He clenched his fists, looked at Zhao Nian'an in Zhao Ganyan's arms, and said dumbly, "Her and I's child will be as old as this."

Moisture vapor gradually came to his eyes, but they were not completely red, just making his dark eyes moister.

He murmured, "I should have escaped from meeting Zhao Ganwei as soon as possible. I should not have stayed at Gu Chenyu's place, and I should not have led her to come to me."

"But I just want her to have a little more of me in her heart."

Zhao Ganyan covered Nian'an's ears and stopped talking.

As she gets older, has experienced many things, and is now a mother, she has become less carefree and outspoken than before.

But she still couldn't help but persuade him to let it go.

As if he knew what she was going to say, Ji Qinghan glanced over.

His eyes were cool and refreshing.

Zhao Ganyan immediately smiled and changed the subject smartly, "You must have come all the way and haven't eaten yet, right? I'll go prepare it right away."

She pulled Nian An and quickly slipped into the house.

With two people missing, the scene suddenly became deserted.

Luo Anran stood for a long time and changed her posture. Nian Qiu suddenly drew out the long sword and put it on her neck.

There was a twinge of pain in the neck.

Luo Anran's eyelids drooped, and the long sword reflected the silvery luster, just like the light when she watched the 11-year-old Gu Chenyu draw out the long sword when she was hiding under the bed.

If it was fear at that time, it was a more complicated emotion now.

She couldn't help but laugh.

Thinking about how majestic and majestic Princess Jinghe she was in the past, now she has become a weak and statusless woman, with a sword pointed at her neck by the men of the people she once bullied.

It’s really the way of heaven that reincarnation is so easy, who will God spare?

"Be careful." Mr. Su called out and looked at Ji Qinghan, "She is just a helpless girl that I met after leaving the palace."

Ji Qinghan waved his hand, and Nianqiu sheathed his sword and gently said no to Luo Anran.

Luo Anran covered her neck with one hand, walked quickly to Mr. Su, and called out in a low and aggrieved voice, "Grandpa."

Ji Qinghan obviously heard this sound, and his eyes turned to Luo Anran again.

The inquiring eyes made Luo Anran feel hairy.

She almost thought Ji Qinghan recognized her.

"May I have your name?"

"Su Anxin." Mr. Su answered the question for her, "Be careful if she doesn't remember her last name, so she just takes it."

Ji Qinghan then smiled, with an inexplicable meaning, "That's it."

From inside the room, Zhao Ganyan came out and chuckled, "Eighth Prince, the food is ready. If you don't mind, you can try my cooking."

There was an elusive smile at the corner of Ji Qinghan's lips, like clouds and mist covering the mountainside, with only a patch of green looming.

He glanced slowly around, and at some point, a plum blossom appeared on his hand.

The skin has lost its original luster, and some places show a light whitish dullness.

Lowering his head and fiddling with the knot, he said, "It turns out that all your obsessions have found their home."

Zhao Ganyan recognized the Luozi at a glance. The Luozi was snatched away by Ji Qinghan and passed to An Ran through Gu Chenyu. After An Ran disappeared, she thought that the Luozi was also gone, but she did not expect that it was still with Ji Qinghan.

Saved.

Ji Qinghan played with it for a long time, then suddenly raised his hand.

Luozi flew up in mid-air, drew a beautiful arc, and headed straight for Zhao Ganyan's arms.

She hurriedly caught it.

Looking up again, I saw Ji Qinghan's back fading away.