"Xiao Jiuer is not stupid, she is just too smart." She is so smart that she only believes in the precise analysis in her mind, which is too thorough, and some of her authenticity is lost.
But she is also the most pitiful child.
She was indeed cruel and merciless, with no principles in her conduct and she was extremely evil. She had a weak sense of morality and almost no compassion.
But she has been extremely hardworking, mature and strong since she was a child because she wants to protect her mother.
After Lord Murong left, she traveled all over the Western Regions and Xiyue, all over the lands where Lord Murong had suffered many casualties, and did many things both overtly and covertly.
The name Murong Shuo is no longer just met with condemnation and condemnation when people mention it.
Including her attitude towards her father, Changsun Wuji, how many times she took the initiative to approach him and tried to warm her big father with her little self.
Even though she thought she was just acting coquettishly and cutely for the purpose at that time.
She seemed to not care about the people, but she had saved so many lives and had never killed an innocent person for no reason.
She seems heartless, but she always tries to protect everyone around her.
She is complex and yet the simplest.
She seems to be very free and easy, but she has never lived for herself.
It wasn't that she didn't live for herself on purpose, she never even realized it.
Even Changsun Wuji finally realized that his daughter was a pitiful child...
"My Lord." Suddenly, someone outside the carriage spoke respectfully.
"explain."
The person outside the carriage paused, "This..."
"What?" Ling Duannian said lightly. The people outside the carriage did not dare to be self-righteous anymore and immediately said, "The eldest grandson of the Emperor Dajing and his entourage will enter the city in about half an hour."
"Got it, make the arrangements and we'll leave."
"yes."
Ling Duannian looked at Jiuer, whose eyes were wide open with tears in their eyes, "Little girl, I'm leaving."
Before Jiu'er could be happy about Chang Sunqing's arrival, she subconsciously murmured, "Uncle, where are you going?"
"Let's go back to Lan Country. Sister and your brother came to Cangyu together. Your brother will be here soon, and sister should be here soon too."
Jiu'er was stunned, feeling a little choked up, "Uncle, don't you want to... meet my mother?"
It’s not that I don’t want to, but that I can’t.
"Little girl, don't worry about it all the time." The man nodded her forehead with a squinting eye, "Be careful of baldness."
"I had someone deposit a gift for each of you three siblings at Ronghui Money House on Zuonan Street in Dajing Kyoto. Go pick it up when you get back."
Ling Duannian looked at her with amusement, "Why don't you get off the car? I didn't plan to give you a ride. If you don't show up, the shadow guards who followed you and were lured away by my people will go crazy."
He blinked and teased her, "Or rather, they should have reported back to Su Jingxing. Soon, Cangyu Kyoto will be in chaos."
"Uncle..."
Ling Duannian smiled, "Go ahead."
Jiuer bit her lip and got off the carriage, but did not leave immediately. "Uncle, my mother's relatives, apart from my brother and me, are actually not many."
In the carriage, Ling Duannian was trapped in the semi-darkness. He smiled softly and said, "Don't you still have me? I will always be Sister's younger brother."
The carriage slowly drove away from Jiuer's sight, and Jiuer blinked.
Ling Duannian was right. Duan Rong's people had already reported to the higher-level shadow guards, and Su Jingxing's people had also reported to Su Jingxing.
Su Jingxing was about to set out to look for it as soon as possible, but suddenly stopped.
"If she doesn't want to, no one in Cangyu can hide her."
"Your Majesty, then we..."
"She wants to relax alone, so... leave her alone."
"His Majesty……"
Su Jingxing waved his hand, "Go down." After a pause, he said, "We will have many distinguished guests coming to Cangyu in the next two days, so don't be nervous."
"yes."
At this time, it was said that the Minister of Rites requested a meeting.
After the Minister of Rites came in and bowed, "Your Majesty, the time for the wedding ceremony is indeed a bit tight. The material for the best phoenix coronet and bridal robe you requested is too fine, so the embroidery speed is much slower. The embroiderers really don't have enough time. Do you think..."
Su Jingxing looked at him, and the Minister of Rites felt his scalp tingling.
He reluctantly explained, "I have absolutely no intention of looking down on Miss Duan. I am afraid that I won't be able to make it in time, and then I will be late..."
"No?" Su Jingxing said these three words lightly, and the Minister of Rites fell to his knees again.
"I, your humble servant, admit my guilt..."
"Master Zhang, it is time for you to enjoy your old age. After drinking my wedding wine, I will allow you to return home."
The Minister of Rites trembled and said, "This old minister... thank you..."
Your Majesty attaches so much importance to Duan Ajiu, a man of unknown origin and improper behavior, that the Minister of Rites feels extremely sad!
After Ling Duannian left Jiuer's sight, he couldn't stop coughing.
The accompanying guards quickly re-lit the stove which had been extinguished when Jiuer entered the carriage.
The master couldn't stand the cold at all, but Miss Jiu was afraid of heat, so the master asked them to put out the stove before Miss Jiu got on the carriage.
But the Lord...
But this guard has followed Ling Duannian since Dajing and is already an old man.
I know some things are not good to say casually.
Then he asked, "My Lord, why didn't you tell Miss Jiu that Young Master Changsun and his men heard that she had an accident in Wuhai before coming to Cangyu, so they went to Wuhai first?"
Ling Duannian coughed, tightened his newly added fox fur cape, and said, "According to the time they arrived in Wuhai Sea, they and Xiao Jiuer just happened to miss each other. According to their pace, if they were worried about Jiuer, they should have caught up with her immediately. Why did they show up now? Have you ever thought about it?"
The guard was stunned, "My Lord, do you mean that they stayed there for something else?"
But what is there?
There is only one person related to Miss Jiu... Mr. Duan Rong!
But weren’t Mr. Duan’s body found and brought back?
The guard was surprised and asked, "My Lord, are you saying that Mr. Duan might not be dead yet?"
"I'm not sure about that. Generally speaking, there is no hope in that situation. Otherwise, Su Jingxing and Xiao Jiuer are not stupid enough to think that Duan Rong is dead."
"But in other words, was Duan Rong actually taught by Lord Murong and... Changsun Wuji? And he has been the Dark Emperor of Cangyu for so many years. There is still a possibility that it is unknown."
The guard understood, "My Lord, you are worried that Miss Jiu has finally accepted it reluctantly, and if you make her happy for nothing, she will be sad again."
Ling Duannian wanted to say something but started coughing again.
This time he failed to suppress it, and soon, a fishy and hot feeling rushed straight to his throat, and bits of bright red splattered the snow-white fox fur.
“My Lord…”
Ling Duannian looked outside the carriage. He didn't know when, but there was actually fine, scattered snow in the cold wind.
Maybe it was just now.
Ling Duannian laughed softly, his clear, thick and soft voice sounded like a sigh, "Sister, I'm really scared. I'm afraid that I won't be able to protect you for a few more years..."
"My Lord...! You are still young, you will definitely get better!"
The guard was a tough man, and his eyes were almost filled with tears.
My Lord, it’s all because… because…
Never mind.
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