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Chapter 189: Meet Again 8

At this moment, something complex and indescribable flashed, her thin lips pursed into a tight line, her hands tightly grasped the front of the chair, and then tightened, her body as tight as a bowstring.

Did he feel something too?

The wine glass in his hand tightened suddenly, and he returned home from the side mirror. He glanced at Lan'er and learned something from her. Ran'er had suffered a lot in his house during her lifetime.

Now, she has become a useless person in order to save Ran'er. He keeps him alive just to make him suffer more torture. In comparison, it is more painful than killing him with a knife.

Qing Yunran didn't dare to look at Qing Yun'ao too much. She was afraid that she would be too obvious and let Xiao Chenxuan, who was sitting next to him, notice the clues. She had to endure it secretly and wait for the banquet to end.[

The banquet was coming to an end, everyone had already tasted the delicacies, drank the wine, and the singing and dancing had ended. The little emperor ordered his eunuch to take charge of the affairs of the envoys moving into the palace, and announced his resignation.

When Qing Yunran saw the crowds of people leaving, she felt a little anxious in her heart. Shangguan Yue suddenly whispered in her ear, "Don't worry, the letter has been sent. He will definitely come to keep the appointment at three o'clock."

Hearing this, Qing Yunran nodded. His brother must have recognized her handwriting. When the time comes, he will definitely come. The only thing left is to wait.

It was almost late at night when we returned to Qingyun Villa by car. There were stars on the sky and the night was as cool as water.

Qing Yunran came to Wanyun Garden, opened the door and entered. She saw Huan'er lying on the bed shivering. The maid fed him medicine and finally fell asleep, but was woken up by the pain, calling softly: "Mother

, so cold

Qingyun Ran's heart felt like her head had been cut with an awl, and it hurt her heart. She stepped forward quickly and couldn't help hugging him. She looked at his pale and thin face, feeling sad for a few times, and asked softly: "Huan'er, you're still cold.

?”

Huan'er just shook her head, her obsidian eyes covered with a layer of gray.

Gradually, cold beads of sweat formed on his forehead, and his little body was trembling slightly, alternately hot and cold, and he was in so much pain that he could not speak.

Qing Yunran's eyes filled with tears, she hugged him tightly, kissed his little face, bit her lip to prevent herself from crying. The onset of the disease was getting shorter and shorter, and she could only look at her heart and soul.

The baby was tortured but couldn't think of a solution, so he hated his own incompetence.

Huan'er's voice was very soft, whispering: "Mother

Qing Yunran coaxed him gently, "Mother is here

After a long time, she heard Huan'er's shallow breathing, and she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

At this time, a faint sound reached her ears, and a slender black shadow flashed in. Is the second brother coming? Her nose was astringent, and she didn't hear the first sound: "Second brother, you are here.

The man walked in and froze when he saw the face of the visitor.

The faint moonlight shone on his handsome face, making his face look slightly pale.

She has a full head of black hair tied back with a brocade ribbon, her dark eyes are as dark as ink, glowing as deeply as the night, and her thin lips that are slightly raised at the corners reveal a bit of desolation and loneliness.

Qing Yunran stood up and walked over, her face became stagnant, and she looked at the other person with complicated eyes. To avoid waking Huan'er, she said in a low voice: "Why did Prince Yin break into Qingyun Villa at night?" [
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