Chapter 150 Seeking Help from the Prince



The next day, the living god came again. After making a lot of trouble, he looked at the sky above the general's mansion and said, "Black clouds are rising above the house, and evil spirits are coming. If we don't get rid of them, our descendants will suffer. The young master's illness was caused by a villain. If we don't get rid of this villain, the young master's life will be in danger..."

Every word he said came out, and the villain he was talking about was not a villain like a gentleman, but a child who was younger than An Mingxuan!

Among all the people in the mansion, the only one younger than An Mingxuan is the one in Lian Jinyu's belly!

An Qingran finally understood what she was planning. Her mother had been pregnant for five months. If she didn't let the child be born, not to mention anything else, her mother's life might not be saved!

Lian Jinrong, you are so cruel!

She gritted her teeth in hatred.

She had to find a way.

She used the words of the half-immortal to speak, and the old lady seemed to believe it. But if she asked her mother to abort the five-month-old baby, would her father allow it?

After seeing off the Immortal, Lian Jinrong sat in her room, a smile slowly forming in her eyes. She knew that she was only one step away. She had chosen a day for the next visit of the Immortal. Five days later, An Zhongtao would accompany the ministers to inspect the barracks and would be back in the evening. This day was enough time for her to display her talents, but she hoped that nothing would go wrong during this period.

She herself was only one step away from victory.

An Qingran came to the east warm room where her mother was embroidering. When she saw her, she put down what she was holding and said nothing. There was an unhappy expression on her face.

Apparently, she heard about it, too.

"Have you heard what that half-immortal said? Does he mean the baby in my belly?" Lian Jinyu asked directly.

"Obviously!" An Qingran did not hide it. We are all smart people.

Lian Jinyu smiled bitterly and said, "We are sisters, why would she hate me so much?"

"I guess people are different! Just greed can explain everything..."

Human nature is always unsatisfied. If greed is coupled with jealousy, the situation will be disastrous.

Lian Jinyu nodded: "I just hope this matter will be over soon!"

"Mother, don't worry. We are blessed by fate. Why should we be sad..."

An Qingran persuaded.

"There's nothing else to worry about, but it's a pity for a child as young as An Mingxuan... I don't know what he will do in the future with a mother like this?" Lian Jinyu sighed.

"It seems that mother thinks Mingxuan's illness can be cured, and she even mentioned the future?" An Qingran said with a smile.

"No matter what, I don't want Mingxuan to get hurt. He is still a child after all!"

"What a terrible thing that kid will become when he grows up!" An Qingran thought of how An Mingxuan angered his father to death and seized power in the general's mansion, and hatred welled up in her heart again. Although she told herself that An Mingxuan was still a child at this moment, she still couldn't stop getting angry.

Lian Jinyu felt something was wrong with what she said, and couldn't help but look at her and said, "How can you determine a person's future? You are even more powerful than that half-immortal?"

She was teasing her.

An Qingran smiled: "This person's future is predictable, maybe I can really predict it..."

"Then can you please predict when this matter will be over and when your brother will get better?" Lian Jinyu said helplessly.

"The truth will come out soon! Don't worry, mother!" When An Qingran said this, her eyes were full of confidence. Lian Jinyu was surprised when she looked at her. It seemed that she was not just talking. It seemed that she really had a way.

But think about it, she is only twelve years old. What can such a young child do? Even if it is herself, she has not come up with an idea yet. At most, she can talk to the general. She can't let such rumors continue to spread in the mansion. After a long time, those who don't believe it will believe it. What's more, they have been going on for so many days, with ghosts and gods. Even if people don't believe in these things, they are in awe of them. What's more, An Mingxuan is really so seriously ill.

She also talked to the doctor, who said it was possible that the child was a little frightened, and that he only needed to take two doses of tranquilizers, or not take any, and an adult just needed to stay with him when he went to bed at night.

But how could it be like this?

An Qingran saw her mother's worry, and she couldn't help but get angry. Lian Jinrong, you really went too far. I wanted to let you go in this life, as long as you were quiet and didn't hurt anyone, but I didn't expect that you would kill two people! How could I tolerate this?

An Qingran wrote a letter and waited quietly.

That night.

The window was not closed. She sat in front of it, looking at the sky full of stars. There was only a crescent moon hanging in the sky. She felt a little nervous, but also confident.

Ren Dong was puzzled as to why the young lady was still awake. As a result, An Qingran closed the door of the inner room and asked her to rest early. As soon as Ren Dong left, she heard the rustling of sleeves inside the room. She turned around and saw the prince Dongfang Jin standing behind her in a black suit, looking clean and refreshing. She just smiled and said, "You are finally here!"

Dongfang Jin showed a wicked smile on his face: "Why do you miss me so much?"

Honeysuckle's voice rang out: "Miss, what's going on?"

"It's okay, don't worry about it, I'll tell you!" An Qingran said in a low voice.

Honeysuckle finally calmed down.

An Qingran turned around and closed the window, then moved the light outwards so as not to cast the prince's shadow onto the window.

After doing all this, he turned around and looked at the prince and said, "Yes, I have been waiting for you for a whole day. You have to help me with this matter. No one else can do it..."

Dongfang Jin stopped laughing when he heard this: "What's going on? Is there anything else you can't handle?"

An Qingran smiled: "Are you complimenting me?"

"Of course!" Dongfang Jin looked serious.

There was a hint of tenderness in his eyes, which moved An Qingran's heart, but she immediately thought that she was dazzled, or that the prince's evil nature had struck again.

She used to think she understood him a little bit, but as she got to know him more and more, she realized that it was not that she understood him better, but that she was becoming more and more confused.

"Okay, let's get down to business!" An Qingran handed over a cup of tea.

The prince took it and said, "I thought I was talking about serious matters all along!"

An Qingran smiled bitterly: "Do you think it's a waste to use your charm on a twelve-year-old girl?"

"Are you complimenting me?" the prince asked back, a gleam of light flashing in his eyes, making his pupils light up instantly, which made people's hearts tremble.

An Qingran sometimes told herself that if she added up the age she had lived in all her lives, she was one or two years older than him, so she could take the initiative. But often, she was flustered by his eyes.

This is not like her.

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