When Xiaoyu asked this question, Leng Yun was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened like copper bells, and there seemed to be fear in his eyes.
Xiaoyu grinned and laughed triumphantly.
"Leng Yun, go to hell."
It turned out that she asked that question against her will just to divert everyone's attention. A dagger suddenly appeared in her hand, a dagger stained with Leng Yun's blood.
In an instant, the dagger was pulled out from Leng Yun's abdomen. Before anyone could react, she stabbed Leng Yun's abdomen twice more, yelling non-stop.
"This knife is for my husband, this knife is for my deceased son, this knife is for Nanny Fang..."
When she pulled out the last knife, Leng Yun covered the wound that was constantly bleeding and stared at her...
But before he could say a word, he fell to the ground in an instant and stopped breathing.
The scene was in a state of panic. Just as the guards outside rushed in, Xiaoyu looked at Luo Lan and pleaded with tears in her eyes:
"Princess Yu, please, take care of my child."
Leaving these words behind, she pointed the sharp knife at her chest and stabbed it without hesitation.
"Sister Xiaoyu..."
Dazhi rushed over like crazy and tried to support her, but she collapsed to the ground.
"Sister Xiaoyu..."
Dazhi's screams were heartbreaking. She looked at Dazhi and suddenly grinned, with a hint of resentment in her smile. She turned her head with difficulty and looked at her child reluctantly. She opened her mouth and tears in her eyes slid down her cheeks.
She wanted to leave a few words for her children, but she didn't say them in the end.
The moment her hands dropped, Dazhi wailed in pain.
"Sister Xiaoyu, Sister Xiaoyu..."
The emperor looked at Leng Yun, who was lying in a pool of blood and had stopped breathing, with a pale face, and a tear flashed in his eyes. After all, that was his son, his first child!
Luo Lan picked up the little baby and her eyes turned red with heartache. He was so young, and both his parents died in one day. This was probably the most tragic thing in the world.
Leng Yun died, and Wu Linlin was sentenced to immediate beheading for the crime of deceiving the emperor and the previous crimes of her family, and was buried with Leng Yun.
The women Leng Yun married during his lifetime were all exiled to the frontier as slaves. These women who once dreamed of rising to fame overnight must be regretting their decision now.
The Prince's Mansion was deserted overnight...
Luo Lan first took the little baby home, preparing to choose a day to ask the emperor for permission to adopt the poor child.
Leng Yu disagreed with this and said bluntly:
"I don't agree with you adopting him. If the top beam is not upright, the bottom beam will be crooked. Leng Yun's child will grow up to be a man with a heart of a tiger and a wolf. You will be sad then."
Luo Lan sighed deeply, tears in her eyes as she whispered:
"Xiaoyu's eyes before his death are always lingering in my mind. Now this child has no better place to go. Besides, he grew up with us since he was a child, so he will naturally treat us as his own children. I will teach him well."
"That won't work either. He's a child of the royal family. Father will take good care of him, and no one will dare to mistreat him. You should just send him away."
"I disagree."
Luo Lan suddenly raised his voice, like an explosion, and shouted at Leng Yu:
"Leng Yu, I didn't expect you to be so cruel. He's just a child who was born a few days ago. He lost his parents overnight. This is the most tragic thing in the world. Why should we ruthlessly push him away? Anyway, no matter what, I'm determined to keep this child. I'll go talk to my father and have him adopted into Prince Yu's mansion."
"Shui Luolan, no matter what you say, I insist on disagreeing."
Hearing him calling her name directly, Luo Lan stamped her feet in anger. She put her hands on her hips and shouted angrily with a red face:
"First, my name is Liu Luolan, not Shui Luolan anymore. Second, there's no room for negotiation on this matter. I'm determined to have this child. If you don't agree, then never speak to me again."
After leaving these words, she turned around angrily and left without looking back.
Looking at her back, Leng Yu sighed deeply. This was the first time she was angry with him, and it was also the first time he went against her ideas.
Seeing the princess leave angrily, Xiao Lingzi walked in with a puzzled look on his face.
"My Lord, the princess seems angry?"
"right."
Leng Yu spoke frankly without hiding anything.
"Why? Is it still for that child?"
Seeing Xiao Lingzi asking, Leng Yu seemed to have found a punching bag, and he slammed the table and shouted:
"She actually wants to adopt Leng Yun's child into Prince Yu's mansion? This is sheer nonsense. The child is not at fault, but his father is Leng Yun. He has Leng Yun's blood in his bones. When he grows up, there's no guarantee he won't become a profit-seeking person like his father. She'll be heartbroken then. I'm trying to stop her now to avoid her future sadness, but she refuses to appreciate it and is stubbornly insisting on her own way."
The prince's words seemed to make some sense. Xiao Lingzi raised his hand and scratched his head. "This matter is really not easy to handle. The princess is a kind-hearted person. Xiaoyu's last words to the princess were also very sincere. This child is quite pitiful without his parents."
Listening to Xiao Lingzi's words, Leng Yu raised his cold eyes and looked at him. Seeing this, Xiao Lingzi quickly changed his words and said:
"But, what the prince said does make sense. If the princess raises this child as her own, and he does something outrageous in the future, the princess will definitely be heartbroken. It's better to cut the Gordian knot now."
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