Yun Xing's eyes widened, and the familiar face was reflected in his eyes. He was shocked, regretful, hateful, and hurt. "Lan...Lan Shuang..."
Lan Shuang took a step back, barely avoiding the sudden flow of blood. She took out a handkerchief with an expressionless face and wiped the blood off the dagger.
"Yun Xing, those who do evil will eventually perish. This is the fate you deserve."
After she finished speaking, she raised her hand, picked up the lantern, and threw it behind her. The fire blazed brightly, and the woodshed instantly turned into a sea of fire. Yun Xing looked at the figure walking away, fell to the ground, and a line of blood and tears fell as he closed his eyes.
"Host, you actually killed someone?!" 888 was shocked. She had been arguing non-stop since Lan Shuang started, but Lan Shuang had been ignoring her. When she came out of the woodshed, she shouted, "There's a fire! Help put it out!"
Meng Yu and a group of guards waited on the side. When the fire was almost out, they picked up the water they had prepared long ago and poured it on the fire.
Jiang Lusheng came out of the room, walked to Lan Shuang, and asked softly, "Dead?"
Lan Shuang nodded: "Yeah."
Jiang Lusheng didn't ask any more questions and just stood with her quietly.
Lan Shuang finally found the time to reply to 888: "If Yun Xing didn't intend to kill Jiang Lusheng, I would have turned a blind eye and let him go for the sake of the original owner. I don't want to commit a crime. He had a thousand ways to live, but he chose to go down the path of death. I won't let him go."
If he is let go this time, he will definitely feel that he dare not touch him, and he will be even more fearless in the future. Although Jiang Lusheng is powerful, this is not a reason to allow danger to approach him.
So Lan Shuang would rather give up the mission and be punished than keep Yun Xing.
The mission is important, but Jiang Lusheng is more important.
"So this mission failed? What did the original owner say?"
Lan Shuang had already prepared for the worst, but 888 was silent for a while and suddenly exclaimed.
"What's wrong?"
888 rubbed his eyes. "Uh... the original owner didn't complain. She even left you a message saying... saying... Yun Xing deserved it."
Lan Shuang was surprised: "Nothing else?"
888 looked over the results and nodded, "There's really nothing else."
He breathed a sigh of relief, "Host, you really met a reasonable original owner this time."
Lan Shuang was silent for a moment, then said with relief, "Perhaps the original owner was also disappointed."
"Huh? What do you mean?" 888 was puzzled.
"If Yun Xing had been so stubborn and approached her solely to use her for revenge, then the original owner could still console herself by thinking she was stupid and Yun Xing was cruel. But Yun Xing loves her while deliberately exploiting her. What kind of relationship is this? Even after dying once, he still insists on pestering her and refuses to let her go. Wouldn't that be hard for the original owner to accept?"
888 seemed to understand, "Is that so?"
But no matter what the original owner thought, as long as he didn't complain or punish Lan Shuang, it would be fine.
888 checked the resentment value again, "Ah! The resentment value is also cleared!"
"As expected." Lan Shuang nodded. "The revenge that should be taken has been taken, and the ending that should be changed has been changed. The original owner no longer has any obsessions."
Lan Shuang suddenly leaned towards Jiang Lusheng. Jiang Lusheng raised his hand and pressed her face, asking in a low voice, "Were you punished?"
"No, don't worry, the original owner won't pursue it."
Lan Shuang sighed, "I'm just a little sleepy."
"Find a clean Zen room to rest?"
"Hmm..." Lan Shuang shook her head: "I want to go home."
"Okay, let's go home." Jiang Lusheng held her hand, but Lan Shuang broke free again.
Jiang Lusheng raised his eyebrows in confusion. Lan Shuang muttered softly, "I don't want to leave. Carry me on your back."
Jiang Lusheng smiled helplessly and squatted down in front of everyone, "Let's go."
Lan Shuang smiled and said, "Okay."
She lay on Jiang Lusheng's back. Jiang Lusheng held her knees and let her wrap her legs around his waist. He whispered, "Hold tight."
"Okay~Jiang Lang."
Lan Shuang smiled and put her arms around his neck, holding him tightly.
Meng Yu and the others were watching on the sidelines in amazement.
"Am I seeing things? The prince actually asked Zhengjun to carry her? Where is her womanhood?" A guard rubbed his eyes hard.
"You really can't judge a book by its cover. Zhengjun looks like a skinny and weak man, but he can actually carry the prince on his back and walk so steadily?" The speaker was very envious.
"Master Meng, how about we go and disperse the pilgrims in advance? If someone sees us, I'm afraid rumors will spread that the prince is weak and his husband is too strict, right? Master Meng?"
Someone pushed Meng Yu, and he came back to his senses with a sigh, "Go away! The prince is always like this in front of the Lord. Is that just a rumor? It's clearly the truth!"
"Come on, come on, hurry up and catch up, lest someone bump into the prince and the prince."
…
Lan Shuang sent someone to tell the abbot about the fire and paid a large sum of money as compensation. The abbot smiled and advised Lan Shuang not to take it to heart.
As for Yun Xing who died in the Zen room, Lan Shuang asked Meng Yu to report to the police and find out his identity. What identity could he have if he was burned to ashes?
In the end, the matter was left unresolved. Lan Shuang had a cenotaph built for him on the outskirts of the city, and the matter was completely resolved.
With no one interfering, Lan Shuang and Jiang Lusheng lived a peaceful and happy life.
Lan Ling wanted to let Lan Shuang participate in the government, but Lan Shuang just wanted to be a lazy person. She would only help when Lan Ling really needed her, and usually she would just take Jiang Lusheng out to eat and play.
Lan Ling couldn't do anything about her, so he just let her go.
As for the fact that Jiang Lusheng has never had children, everyone would talk about it at first, but as time went by, it seemed like they got used to it and no one mentioned it anymore.
The next year, Jiang Luqing was also married off by the Duke of England and moved far away, unable to return for a short time.
Lan Shuang was quite satisfied when she knew this, and occasionally took Jiang Lusheng to visit the Duke of England's mansion.
In this life, Jiang Lusheng's health was not good, so he passed away at a young age. Lan Shuang also left this world, leaving behind a story of love and affection.
…
"Damn, I got the time wrong!" Lan Shuang heard 888's trembling voice of fear as soon as she entered the body.
Lan Shuang was about to ask what time it was when her soul had already merged with her body. A sharp pain hit her, and her vision went dark. "Xiao Baba—was I run over by a truck?"
888 wanted to cry but had no tears. "No, no, no, it's you who was in a car accident. You were hit by a truck."
Lan Shuang: “…”
Before she fell unconscious, she raised her middle finger to the sky.
…
A truck slammed into the white sports car, knocking it directly into the roadside railings, leaving it hanging in the air, precariously.
Fortunately, the rescue came in time and all four people in the car were still alive.
The driver and a man and a woman in the back seat suffered some minor injuries. Lan Shuang, who was in the passenger seat, was the most seriously injured. She looked like a bloody man when she was rescued.
888 was horrified just watching this. Wouldn’t the host tear him apart if he woke up?
He might as well pretend to be dead.
"Hurry, hurry! Put the patient on the stretcher, be careful!"
"Mr. Huo, are you okay?"
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