Chapter 183 Warmth
It turns out that human life is so fragile.

These deadly positions don't require much effort, just look at them and strike.

In this way, killing has become a very easy thing.

And the question he was thinking of was exactly what An Qingran had to know and practice as a killer in his previous life.

That is, in the life-and-death struggle, whoever can stab the opponent's deadly acupuncture points in the first time will survive.

An Qingran in this life does not want to recall such cruel and bloody devil training.

But sometimes, people's memory is so strange, if you don't want to think about it, memory just finds you and haunts you.

Just like now, every time An Qingran pricks a deadly acupuncture point and explains it to Su Yanjing, her mind goes through those people she killed in this way in the past.

In the end, An Qingran's complexion became more and more unsightly as more and more bloody memories were accumulated.

"Dye'er, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that something was wrong with An Qingran, Su Yanjing looked at her worriedly.

An Qingran shook his head and said: "Maybe I didn't sleep well last night, and now my head is a little groggy and uncomfortable. So Su Yanjing, I'm afraid I won't compare you to acupuncture points with silver needles today. Take a nap and feel a little tired.”

When she said this, An Qingran wanted to leave.

Who knows, Su Yanjing patted his couch instead.

"Ran'er, since you're so tired, why not just sleep here, my bed here is very warm, just right for you. If you sleep in another place, you have to warm up the cold bed first, it's a waste of time, Ran'er ,dont you agree?"

When An Qingran heard what Su Yanjing said, he stared at him for a while.

Then at the moment when Su Yanjing thought An Qingran would not stay.

An Qingran took off her shoes and got under the covers.

"Remember, don't disturb me, I really want to sleep well."

At this moment, she really felt a little mentally weak and needed to take a good rest.

So An Qingran's ugly words are up front, if Su Yanjing dares to disturb her sleep, she will definitely get angry.

That Suyan Jing could hear the threat in An Qingran's words.

He dyed the whole quilt for An Qing and said: "Ran'er, you can rest assured and have a good sleep, I won't disturb you."

"En." An Qingran responded lightly, then closed her eyes, and said nothing more to Su Yanjing.

Maybe it was the warmth of the quilt, maybe it was the familiar atmosphere around him, but An Qingran fell asleep very quickly.

She thought that after thinking of so many nightmare-like memories, her dreams would be full of black breath.

But I didn't expect that there would be the fragrance of lavender in this dream.

In the vast darkness, she saw a place with lavender.

The scent drifted gently with the wind, slowly covering up the smell of blood, and swallowing up those dark places little by little, making the eyes gradually brighten up.

Su Yanjing watched An Qingran finally sleep soundly, and moved the hand that stretched An Qingran's brow.

Instead, he gently brushed the black hair flying a little at her temples, revealing her complete face.

Looking at this sleeping face, Su Yanjing felt very parched, what should I do?
I really want to kiss Raner.

With the thoughts surging in her head, Su Yanjing's lips fell.

He gently, pitifully, and carefully placed a kiss between An Qingran's eyebrows.

Following this light kiss, Su Yanjing didn't stop there.

His kisses are like spring breeze, like spring rain, endless, starting from between An Qingran's eyebrows, then falling on the tip of her nose, and finally falling on her lips.

His eyes were full of tenderness, and his heart moved with every kiss.

That kind of warm and sweet taste really made him unable to stop, kissing and kissing, kissing and kissing.

But after all, he didn't dare to kiss deeply, he was afraid that if he couldn't restrain himself, he would alarm An Qingran.

Then even such a small steal is not enough.

So Su Yanjing couldn't bear the strong thought in his head, he lay down slowly, stretched out his hand to hold An Qingran in his arms, but didn't dare to move anything.

He thought, as long as she was in his arms, even if it was sweet suffering, he felt happy.

And An Qingran felt that warm breath in his sleep, smelled the familiar smell in his breath, and got closer by relying on Su Yanjing, and hugged Su Yanjing tightly with both hands.

Su Yanjing looked at this scene, her eyes became more tender.

He adjusted his position slightly to make it more comfortable for An Qingran to lean against him.

Time passed by like this little by little.

The early morning wind gently blows the corners of the curtains, and the sunlight slowly seeps in through the screen window, sprinkles on the window sill, and drops a little golden light.

Su Yanjing also seemed to feel tired, and gradually closed her eyes, and fell asleep together with An Qingran.

At this time, the door did not know when it opened.

Feng San just wanted to ask Shizi and Shizi what they would like to have for breakfast.

But when he saw the scene on the couch, he covered his mouth in shock.

Then slowly back away, back away, until the door was closed for them again.

When he turned around, he bumped into Mo Si who came back to report.

Then Mo Si asked about the son, Feng San immediately ordered the room.

"It's inside."

"Then I'll go in and tell Shi Ziye."

When Mo Si heard that Su Yanjing was in the room, he went to push the door without thinking.

Feng San hurriedly pulled Mo Si back.

"Feng San, why are you dragging me? Let go, where are you trying to drag me?"

Mo Si looked at Feng San in puzzlement as he pulled him further and further away.

Feng San pulled Mo Si to a remote corner, saw that there was no one around, and then shushed Mo Si.

"Speak softly, my son is sleeping right now. Last night, my son made a fuss in the middle of the night, and I had a frightening high fever. If it wasn't for my concubine, I would be really worried about my high fever."

"What about now, okay?"

Mo Si hurriedly asked about Su Yanjing's recent situation.

"Of course it's all right. What are you worried about if the concubine Shizi makes a move?"

Feng San gave Mo Si an inexplicable look, the medical skills of the Crown Princess are unquestionable, okay?
Mo Si felt that since the son was well.

Then what is he doing with the look of pulling him away? This is too strange.

"Then why do you want to prevent me from reporting the matter to the master? I have to report to the master when I finish this errand. But you dragged me out. If you delay the master's important business, you will take care of it later." up?"

"You idiot, it's not about the sky falling, you can take it easy now. Let me tell you, Mo Si, don't barge in by yourself before the eldest son calls for someone."

"Otherwise, the consequences are not something you can afford. I kindly remind you, if your brain is still not clear, then you don't have to blame anyone."

Feng San hinted at Mo Si, he said so, Mo Si should understand what he meant.

Not to mention, Mo Si has a much better brain than Feng San.

As soon as he saw Feng San's rolling eyes, he understood.

"Is the crown prince also inside?"

"It's good that you understand it in your heart. Why do you still say it? If the concubine and the prince hear about it later, you won't have any good fruit to eat."

"That's fine, then I'd better arrange the manpower first, and then I'll talk to Shi Ziye when I come back."

He still sent people to arrange it first, and protected the villagers in this area.

This was the purpose of Shi Ziye asking him to mobilize Anbu, so Mo Si decided to wait until the arrangements were made, and then come back and report to Shi Ziye.

Feng San saw that Mo Si had gone to work, so of course he wanted to go with him.

But with Shi Ziye and Shi Zifei, he still has to guard outside.

He can't bear it if someone who doesn't have a good eye runs in and disturbs the Shi Ziye and Shi Zifei.

Thinking of this, Feng San simply stayed outside Shi Ziye's room and guarded.

While guarding, Feng San felt more and more sweet in his heart.

This is great, the relationship between Shi Ziye and Shi Zifei is so good.

After this big marriage, the eldest son took over the Zhennan Palace and became the Zhennan King.

Then the next generation of the Zhennan Prince's Mansion is not far away.

And when he thought of the addition of a little heir or a little princess in the palace, Feng San couldn't close his mouth with a smile.

Here, Feng San is thinking about the bright future of the Zhennan Prince's Mansion.

An Qingyu from the Shangshu Mansion over there, after inquiring, found out that An Qingran had gone to the Fruit and Vegetable Villa.

She immediately asked the girl standing below.

"Then what about Shizi, did Shizi also go with him?"

"If you go back to the second lady, the son of the world should have no way to go with you. The fourth lady went out alone, alone, without even bringing a maid beside her."

"Very good, you did a good job this time, come on, this is a reward for you. After you go back, you continue to keep an eye on the Linzhu courtyard for me, and you also continue to go to the place of the eldest wife and eldest lady." Walk around, don't let anyone find out that you are doing things for me, understand?"

An Qingyu slipped a three-two-weight gold bracelet on her wrist into the maid's hand and said.

"The slaves understand, and the slaves will be careful not to let them find out."

The maid touched the gold bracelet that An Qingyu had given her, and said with joy.

Seeing that she had listened to her words, An Qingyu waved her hand and said, "Since you remember it, Miss Ben won't say anything more. You should go back quickly, lest people find out after a long time that you come to my place and don't care about it." alright."

"Yes, second lady."

The maid looked around and saw that there was no one around, opened the door and slipped away quietly.

As soon as An Qingyu waited for the maid to go out, she laughed sinisterly.

A godsend, isn't it?

An Qingran, this time, I will let you go out with your life and come back with your life.

Big marriage, you won't have a chance to get married.

Shizi still belongs to her, An Qingyu.

As long as you are excluded, Shizi will eventually return to her.

An Qingyu thought of this, and the expression on his face became more ferocious.

(End of this chapter)

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