"Pei Chen, tie her up," Jun Molin commanded, raising his hand.
"Yes." Pei Chen immediately ordered his men to step forward and prepare to tie up Zhao Shi.
"Stepmother, Stepmother." Yun Song pushed through the crowd and rushed in, shielding Zhao Shi in front of him. Then he knelt down before Jun Molin. "Your Highness, the Prince of Beihan, my stepmother is old. I beg your forgiveness. I am willing to atone for her sins."
What a filial son! Everyone who saw him was full of praise.
"Lord Yun is truly filial to his stepmother."
"It's truly a blessing from our ancestors to have such a son born out of wedlock."
...
Yun Song was praised, while Zhao's own son, Yun Xiao, standing to the side, was compared to him and appeared unfilial and disobedient.
Being unfilial and disobedient can really damage one's reputation.
"Your Highness, King of Northern Cold, please spare your grandmother." Yun Qingran knelt before Jun Molin.
If my father, brothers, and I don't express our stance now, the reputation of the Zhen'an Marquis's mansion will be ruined, and my father and brothers will have no chance of being promoted or given important positions.
Yunxiao and Yun Qingbi also realized what was happening, and the father and son knelt down before Jun Molin.
"Your Highness, the King of Northern Cold, please spare my mother."
"Your Highness, the King of Northern Cold, please spare my grandmother."
Jun Molin glanced at Yun Qingran, who was kneeling on the ground with her head bowed, and for the first time withdrew his order, "Since you plead for her, I will spare Zhao's life. But she shall not leave the manor again."
"Thank you, Your Highness, King of Northern Cold," the kneeling men said in unison.
"Disperse, disperse." Pei Chen and his guards dispersed the crowd of onlookers.
"Yun Qingran, come with me." Jun Molin handed the two children to Pei Chen and turned to leave.
Yun Qingran quickly followed.
The two arrived at a secluded riverbank. Jun Molin, dressed in a black, belted, and fitted brocade robe, exuded a refined and radiant air; Yun Qingran, in a light white gauze dress, was breathtakingly beautiful. Standing together, they resembled a divine couple.
Spring has arrived. The willows are sprouting and their branches are hanging down. Yun Qingran broke off a willow branch and held it in her hand, swinging it casually. The breeze caressed her stunningly beautiful face, and her snow-white skin appeared rosy and translucent amidst the shade of the weeping willows.
Jun Molin looked at her face, his Adam's apple bobbed, then he coughed lightly and said sternly, "Don't you have anything to say to me?"
"Many thanks to Your Highness, the Prince of Beihan, for saving me today. I am deeply grateful," Yun Qingran said gratefully. It was fortunate that Jun Molin appeared today; otherwise, it would have definitely escalated to the authorities or even to the Emperor.
"Anything else?" Jun Molin looked at her with a deep gaze.
"Also, I'm sorry that today's matter inadvertently involved His Highness the Northern Cold King." Yun Qingran apologized sincerely.
"Anything else?" Jun Molin asked, his tone tinged with anger.
Yun Qingran looked at him in confusion. What else? That's all!
“Your grandmother said that Yan Yan and An An are your…” Jun Molin said, but then stopped mid-sentence, unsure how to continue.
When asked about this, Yun Qingran said, "I don't know."
"If you don't know, who does?" Jun Molin said angrily.
Yun Qingran said helplessly, "I really don't know. I don't have most of my memories of that time in the countryside."
"That's all?" Jun Molin didn't expect her answer to be like this.
“Really.” Yun Qingran looked at Jun Molin with pure eyes. “When I was peeping at you taking a shower, you fell off the wall, right? I think you hit your head. A lot of my memories from that time in the countryside were destroyed by the fall.”
Jun Molin recalled that when she fell from the wall that day, it seemed that she really did land headfirst.
"Your Highness, King of Northern Cold, may I ask what exactly happened between you and Yan Yan and An An's mother?" Yun Qingran asked tentatively.
She was also eager to find out what exactly happened.
"Do you really want to know?" Jun Molin asked her.
"I'm quite curious," Yun Qingran said.
Jun Molin hesitated for a moment before beginning to recount his relationship with Yan Yan and An An's mother.
"Four and a half years ago, I was ambushed and seriously injured. I fell off a cliff, but was later rescued by a woman."
"I had just woken up when she covered my eyes with a black cloth. I was seriously injured at the time and couldn't move, so I couldn't tear off the cloth to see what she looked like. I only know that she was a little fat." Jun Molin gave Yun Qingran a meaningful look when he said fat.
"There are plenty of chubby girls, huh?" Yun Qingran chuckled.
Jun Molin glanced at her, then continued, "She found some herbs to treat my injuries, and at the same time gave me a special herb to eat. Eating this herb will make me feel weak all over."
"Why would she give you this kind of grass?" Yun Qingran was a little confused.
"Because she wants to keep me as her pet." Jun Molin's eyes suddenly sharpened as he said this.
OMG, forced love, this is too explosive!
"And then?" Yun Qingran stared at him with wide eyes.
"Later, she became pregnant. Nine months later, she gave birth to the child, left the child with me, and then left." Jun Molin clenched his fists tightly. "Her original intention was to let me and the child starve to death in the cave. But two days after she left, Pei Chen finally came looking for us. She didn't expect that I and the child had survived and were doing well."
"Your Highness, that woman is definitely not me. I wouldn't be so despicable," Yun Qingran quickly explained.
She found a man, kept him as a pet, had sex with him, got pregnant and gave birth to his child, and then killed them.
The original owner of this body couldn't possibly be so despicable and shameless, could she? Yun Qingran felt truly helpless!
"Yun Qingran, it's best it's not you. If it is, I will kill you." Jun Molin recalled that humiliating time, and his whole body exuded a chilling killing intent.
"Definitely not, definitely not." Yun Qingran waved her hand.
Seeing her trembling with fear, Jun Molin snorted and left.
After he left, Yun Qingran let out a deep breath, then clasped her hands together and prayed to the heavens, "Jade Emperor, Amen, Jesus, please bless me, please don't let the person who imprisoned Jun Molin be the original owner of this body."
After saying that, Yun Qingran made the sign of the cross on her chest. Just as she finished drawing it, she suddenly remembered something, and then her scalp tingled.
She had always felt a sense of familiarity with Yan Yan and An An's pulse, and now it suddenly dawned on her that their pulses seemed somewhat similar to her own.
The poison in Yan Yan and An An's bodies was inherited from their mother, and their pulse patterns resembled her own, which confirmed that she was their mother!
Yun Qingran was a little unsteady on her feet. How did she suddenly have two more children, and they were Jun Molin's?
Time Traveler, I #%×@163.＆\u0026…… (This sentence contains over 90% of the word "mother")
After being scolded, Yun Qingran calmed down, but she was actually laughing so hard that she couldn't calm down at all.
Imagine you suddenly have two extra kids, can you stay calm?
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