"Yun Qingran, you have no morals, no heart, you deserve to die." Jun Molin's pale purple eyes were fixed on Yun Qingran, filled with murderous intent.
But only Jun Molin knew that besides the killing intent, he was more hesitant. He didn't want to kill her, but the humiliating experience he had once had forced him to kill her.
Yun Qingran felt a sharp pain in her neck, as if her eyes were being squeezed out. Jun Molin wasn't bluffing; he genuinely wanted to strangle her.
"I am not Yun Qingran." Yun Qingran was almost suffocating, and she managed to say these words.
Upon hearing this, Jun Molin's eyes widened in shock. He incredulously released his grip. "What did you say?"
At that moment, he breathed a huge sigh of relief!
Yun Qingran covered her neck and took a few steps back, looking at him with fear and apprehension, wondering whether she should tell him that she was a time-traveling woman.
I won't say anything, judging from Jun Molin's posture, he's going to strangle me to death!
She said she was afraid he would mistake her for a monster and burn her alive!
Seeing Yun Qingran with her head slightly lowered and her eyes darting around, Jun Molin knew she was weighing whether or not to speak. So he deliberately put on a fierce look and said, "Since you won't speak, I'll send you to see the King of Hell right now."
After saying that, he reached out and grabbed Yun Qingran's neck again.
"I'll talk, I'll talk," Yun Qingran said, clutching her neck tightly with both hands, her voice lacking any real conviction.
Jun Molin's lips curled slightly, but he immediately reverted to his murderous and furious state.
"What I'm about to say might seem a bit unbelievable, but I want to make it clear beforehand that I'm not a monster, I'm just a normal person. And you have to keep this a secret for me, you can't let this get out." Yun Qingran gave Jun Molin a heads-up.
“Okay,” Jun Molin agreed.
“My name is also Yun Qingran, but I am not the legitimate daughter of the Marquis of Zhen’an’s mansion. I come from another world.” Yun Qingran said while observing Jun Molin’s expression, but he remained expressionless.
How can this man be so calm? Doesn't he find it terrifying at all? If someone close to me were to tell me one day that she actually came from another world, I would be scared out of my wits.
"Continue," Jun Molin said, finding a seat and urging her on.
"I died suddenly in that world, and Yun Qingran in this world also happened to fall to her death while climbing over the wall of your palace. It's roughly because we died at the same time, plus we have the same name and appearance, so I transmigrated to this world. Oh no, could the original owner have transmigrated to the 21st century and entered my body?" Yun Qingran suddenly thought of this question.
If the original owner really transmigrated into my body, my lifelong reputation would be ruined!
Aaaaaaahh ...
Jun Molin felt extremely relieved after hearing Yun Qingran's words. Although she was herself, she was not herself!
This Yun Qingran is now the biological mother of Yan Yan and An An, but in essence, she is not. All misunderstandings have been resolved in the most perfect way.
For the first time, Jun Molin felt grateful to God for giving him such an ending.
"Jun Molin, Jun Molin..." Yun Qingran finished speaking and saw Jun Molin staring blankly into space. She waved her hand in front of his eyes.
He was just spacing out!
"Is everything you're saying true?" Jun Molin came back to his senses and asked her seriously.
There's no need to ask; their personalities are so different that they could never be the same person.
"Of course it's true." Yun Qingran nodded quickly, like a chick pecking at rice.
"Mm." Jun Molin nodded.
"Huh?" Yun Qingran was really surprised by his attitude; he was so calm throughout.
"Jun Molin, don't you have anything to say?" Yun Qingran asked him.
She had thought Jun Molin would treat her like a monster, or at least find the whole thing too bizarre and strange, or simply not believe it and continue strangling her. But he seemed to believe her, showing no fear of her and thinking she was abnormal.
“You have to take responsibility,” Jun Molin replied with four words.
"Responsible for what?" Yun Qingran asked, puzzled. She didn't seem to have anything to be responsible for.
“Yan Yan and An An. They are your own flesh and blood, and you have a responsibility to them,” Jun Molin said.
"Don't worry, don't worry, I will." Waaah... I'm still a baby myself, and I'm about to become a mother, a mother of two.
But then I thought about it again, and I had a child through painless delivery, and I'm already past the difficult stage of raising them. My two kids are both good-looking and have great personalities, so it doesn't seem like a bad idea at all!
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"Mm." Jun Molin nodded; it was good that she was willing to take responsibility.
Was it just my imagination? I had a feeling this guy was secretly pleased. Yun Qingran looked at Jun Molin, and this strange feeling suddenly welled up in her heart.
"By the way, Yan Yan and An An inherited their poison from me. I already have a general idea of a treatment for their illness. I'll refine it a bit more and I'll be able to come up with a suitable prescription. Soon they'll be fully recovered and, like other children, jumping and playing happily, living a long and healthy life," Yun Qingran said with a smile.
This was her first act of compensation to the children.
"Didn't you notice any connection between the poison in their bodies and the poison in yours when you took their pulses before?" Jun Molin glanced at her.
Yun Qingran scratched the back of her head and said embarrassedly, "Actually, when I first took their pulses, I felt that their pulses were somewhat familiar, but who would have thought that they were the original owner's children?"
Who would have thought that the original owner was so audacious as to get pregnant out of wedlock and give birth to the child without anyone knowing?
"Hmph." Jun Molin snorted coldly.
"Your Highness, something terrible has happened! Eunuch Wei is here!" Pei Chen shouted from outside.
He didn't want to disturb the prince and Miss Yun's date in the study, but Eunuch Wei was the emperor's personal eunuch. The prince had just rescued someone from the prison, and Eunuch Wei had come. It must be that the emperor was angry and ordered him to be punished.
"Have him come to the study," Jun Molin said in a deep voice.
"Yes." Pei Chen left immediately.
"Does the Emperor know that you rescued me from the Heavenly Prison? He wouldn't have sent Eunuch Wei to arrest me and send me back to the Heavenly Prison, would he?" Yun Qingran asked, her face filled with fear.
"Don't worry, Father Emperor won't do that," Jun Molin reassured him gently.
If the Emperor wanted to arrest her and send her back to the imperial prison, he wouldn't have sent Eunuch Wei; he would have sent the Imperial Guards.
"That's good, that's good." Yun Qingran patted her proud chest.
"Why are you so cowardly?" Jun Molin asked with a hint of mockery as he looked at her.
"How can I not be a coward? In an imperial society, the emperor is supreme." Yun Qingran was very frustrated.
Arriving in ancient times, I discovered that all those stories of wandering the world with a sword and faking death to escape were just illusions. Ancient society had extremely strict household registration systems; without a household registration certificate, you couldn't even leave the city—you had nowhere to go. Moreover, given my special status and the fact that my portrait was kept by the court, I couldn't possibly go far.
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