"No--"

“Puff——”

The sharp blade pierced the heart. The moment Shen Junze stabbed the dagger into his chest, Tianming also felt a sudden pain in his heart.

He stared with wide eyes, looking at Shen Junze in disbelief. Shen Junze was smiling not far away. The strong anger of betrayal swept through his body: "How dare you——"

Shen Junze smiled, gripped the hilt of the knife with both hands, and stabbed the dagger a little further into his chest.

At the moment when destiny turned to dust, he heard Shen Junze sneer and say to him:

"Go to hell, you bastard!"

*

Half a month later, at the gate of Jiang Mansion.

"Second brother, do you have to leave today? Stay a few more days." Jiang Jinning stood at the door and spoke to the two people in front of him, one big and one small.

"We can't stay any longer. The palace has sent several letters asking Wanwan and me to return." Xiao Moqing said, looking at Xiao Linghan who was standing next to Jiang Jinning. "Besides, this wooden boy has already married a beautiful woman. I can't keep your future sister-in-law waiting for too long."

"Okay." Jiang Jinning nodded, looked at the little girl beside him, squatted down and touched Wanwan's little head, "Goodbye, sister. Come to Hancheng to play next time when you have time~"

Wanwan nodded: "Okay."

Xiao Lingzhou stepped forward, stuffed the bundle in his hand into the carriage, and said, "This is... made by Ah Li. She asked you to eat it on the road."

"Have you made up?" Xiao Moqing asked.

Xiao Lingzhou nodded with a red face.

Xiao Moqing patted his shoulder: "Very good."

As the two of them boarded the carriage back to the capital, Xiao Moqing said, "Let's go. You two guys should come back to the capital when you have time. After all, the capital is your home."

Xiao Lingzhou: "I understand, second brother."

Xiao Linghan: "Have a safe trip. I'll come often to attend your and my second sister-in-law's wedding next time."

"You kid!" Xiao Moqing smiled and waved his hand, "Let's go."

"Goodbye, Seventh Brother, Seventh Sister-in-law, and Eighth Brother." Wanwan stuck her head out the window, waved to the people at the door, and said, "Next time you come to Beijing, my second brother and I will take you to try all the delicious food in Beijing!"

"good!"

It was a sunny morning in May and the spring breeze was warm.

A carriage was driving through a busy street. After it had been going for a while, something was suddenly thrown into the window from outside.

"What is this?" Wanwan looked at a piece of paper tied to the stone at her feet.

Xiao Moqing picked up the note and tore it open. On it was written a line of words in a flamboyant style:

Brother Li, have a safe trip.

On that night a month ago, Shen Junze committed suicide and died together with Tian Ming.

He should have died, but coincidentally, there was a life-extending bead in his space.

Tianming was indeed damned for interfering in the fate of others, but it was also because of him that Shen Junze was able to save his life.

"Sister, do you think Qiu He and Shen Junze can still be together?" Xiao Moqing asked.

Wanwan shook her head. "I don't know. Although Shen Junze is still alive, it's a fact that one of his legs is broken. He probably doesn't dare to see Qiu He now."

"That's right." Xiao Moqing stretched and lay down comfortably. "Everything is done. I can finally go back to the capital and eat a lot~"

"But why do I feel so quiet?"

"What?" Wanwan looked at him while chewing on a biscuit. "Of course it's quiet in the carriage with just the two of us."

Xiao Moqing stared at the little milk dumpling eating the biscuit in front of him. Now he finally understood why he felt quiet!

He didn't know when it started, but he could no longer hear his sister's thoughts.

Is it because their family's fate as cannon fodder has changed and they no longer have to hang their heads neatly on the city wall, so they can't hear their sister's voice?

Xiao Moqing was thinking about whether to tell his sister that they could hear her thoughts before, but then he thought that although his sister was young, she still had to save face.

Forget it, I won’t say anymore.

Their family being well is more important than anything else.

Xiao Moqing: "By the way, sister, is your system still there?"

Wanwan shook her head. "Ever since Tianming died a month ago, Xuanqi hasn't appeared since then."

"Could it be that he and Tianming have disappeared?"

Wanwan: “Maybe.”

Destiny is the system of this world. If destiny is gone, perhaps the system of this world will also disappear.

*

Half a month later, Wanwan traveled all the way and finally arrived in the capital.

Listening to the noisy voices outside the carriage, Wanwan couldn't help but lift the curtain and look at the bustling ten-mile-long street.

"Ah~ Jingcheng, I'm finally back~"

"Huh?" Xiao Moqing and the little girl leaned out of the window, looking at the magnificently built temple nearby. "When did a temple appear here?"

Xiao Moqing looked up, and then three golden characters came into his sight:

Three People Temple

Wow, the temple of the awesome trio of Jennyma has been opened in the capital.

"Selling slaves, fifty cents each."

In the bustling ten-mile-long street, an extremely abrupt voice was heard.

Selling slaves?

Wanwan looked in the direction of the voice and saw a stall selling slaves.

Seven or eight young boys and girls were squatting there with their hands handcuffed and chained. When Wanwan looked at them, one of the boys happened to look up at her.

When she met the boy's dark eyes, Wanwan didn't know what was wrong with her. She suddenly felt that the slave boy seemed a little familiar.

"Sister Ghost..." Wanwan murmured, then tugged at her brother Ergou's sleeve and pointed at the young man.

"Second brother, I want him."

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