Back on my wedding night, my husband sent me to the nine-thousand-year-old bed

Thinking of this, Murong Anran tightened his handkerchief.

She whispered: "Brother Emperor, An Ran never dares to forget. It's just that Chen Ruofeng's official position is not high, and he has not participated in any secrets... An Ran originally thought that after he participated in the secrets, he would report it to the second emperor brother. "

After hearing this, Murong Wenduo felt a little satisfied, and the tenderness on his face became even more intense.

"An Ran, although Chen Ruofeng does not have a high official position now, because he is still young and Xiao Jingyi asked you to marry him, he will definitely become Xiao Jingyi's confidant. You must keep an eye on him."

"Yes."

Looking at his very obedient sister, Murong Wenduo felt a little better.

He suddenly remembered that these days, it was not easy to find someone to give him a life extension.

He thought for a moment and took out a few pieces of yellowed paper from his arms, with some scriptures written on them.

Murong Wenduo: "I know that after you married into the Chen family, your daily life was very boring and there were not many people coming and going. Then find time to copy these scriptures. How do you write An Ran?"

Murong Anran: "It's okay, I can watch it for now."

Murong Wenduo: "Sister, don't belittle yourself. Just by transcribing scriptures, you can pray for me... and Longxi. By the way, remember to transcribe for seven or seventy-nine days in a row, and drip blood into the ink."

The scripture contains Shen Yubai's birthday and horoscope. This sister seems to be very good at understanding it. She will definitely pray for him honestly when the time comes.

Although it is not as good as those women who are in love with him, but what if it works?

As for how long Murong Anran can live, Murong Wenduo doesn't care at all.

When the war breaks out, as the princess of Longxi Kingdom, her situation in Dazhou will only become more and more embarrassing.

Early death and early rebirth.

Murong Anran didn't know what kind of cold thoughts her brother had in his heart, but she just agreed to it obediently.

Murong Wenduo originally wanted to tell her about the Mid-Autumn Palace Banquet.

I thought about it later and decided to wait until the arrangements were made closer.

After Murong Wenduo left, Murong Anran found that his palms were scratched by his nails.

She didn't want to come to Dazhou to get married.

It was said that it was a marriage, but in fact, she was sent here to be cannon fodder when the two countries were at war.

The Emperor of Zhou Dynasty did not want her and gave her to Chen Ruofeng, the Minister of Household Affairs. Murong Anran was afraid that she would not be able to live in peace.

After getting married, Chen Ruofeng treated her very well, and the people in the Chen family were simple. Her life during this period was actually much more comfortable and peaceful than before in Longxi.

But today, when her second brother came to remind her, all the good things she had experienced during this period were wiped out.

If she really did something meticulous, Chen Ruofeng would definitely not forgive her.

But if not, what should the mother and concubine do?

Being so entangled, Murong Anran lost his appetite that night and did not eat dinner.

After Chen Ruofeng came back, he asked his servants and found out that the Second Highness from Longxi had been here.

But he did not ask Murong Anran about Murong Wenduo. Instead, he carefully called the doctor to come and treat his wife.

After making sure there was no serious problem, he ordered the kitchen to make edible porridge.

"Madam, please use some of it, otherwise you will be uncomfortably hungry again."

Murong Anran had a difficult time in the Longxi Palace when he was young. There was a time when he even had one meal but no next meal.

After all, there is no difference between an unpopular princess and a slave in the palace.

The root cause of the disease has also fallen, and he cannot bear to be hungry.

When Chen Ruofeng knew that his wife had this disease, he very carefully urged her to eat on time and not to be hungry.

But the more he cared about him, the more uncomfortable Murong Anran felt.

"I'm not hungry..."

"I know you have something on your mind, and I won't pry into it. It's just that no matter how big the deal is, you still have to eat." Chen Ruofeng looked at her tenderly.

Murong Anran's tears fell immediately.

As soon as she cried, Chen Ruofeng was immediately in a hurry, and it took him a long time to coax her.

Afterwards, the couple had dinner together.

After washing up in the evening and extinguishing the candles, the couple lowered the curtains and went to bed.

It's just that each of them had something on their mind and didn't fall asleep.

His Majesty asked Chen Ruofeng to naturally keep an eye on the Longxi Princess, but after getting along with her, he also developed true feelings for the princess.

To be honest, Chen Ruofeng really didn't want his wife to be like the second prince.

Murong Anran even suffered from insomnia. She was upset when she thought of the few pages of scriptures she had hidden.

She was worried about her mother and concubine, but she didn't want to betray Chen Ruofeng...

Such tangled emotions lasted for several days. When Murong Anran was dripping donated blood into the ink and copying the scriptures, he was bumped into by Chen Ruofeng.

Although Chen Ruofeng is young, to be valued by the banquet, he must be a very smart and alert person.

After he learned that this thing was given to him by Murong Wenduo, he immediately took advantage of Murong Anran's rest to quietly change it and brought it to the banquet address.

Chen Ruofeng: "Your Majesty, the princess has been fulfilling her duties since she got married to me. But a few days ago, Murong Wenduo came to see her and asked her to copy this scripture. Originally, I didn't think much about it, but every time the princess This time I actually wanted to blend blood into the ink!"

It was originally a pious thing, but it was made of blood. The more Chen Ruofeng thought about it, the more something was wrong.

Yan Ci looked at the familiar scripture and sneered.

He is so familiar with this thing!

Banquet Speech: "This Murong Wenduo is so heartless that he doesn't even care about his own sister's life."

No, perhaps to Shen Yubai, Murong Wenduo's biological sister was not considered his biological sister.

Moreover, Yan Ci was familiar with this man's selfishness and cruelty. Even if it was his sister's life, Shen Yubai would probably sacrifice it without blinking an eye.

Chen Ruofeng suddenly became nervous, "Your Majesty, what is this?"

Banquet speech: "This thing has some evil nature, it is probably a life-changing thing." Chen Ruofeng thought for a moment and understood what was going on, and his face suddenly turned pale.

He murmured: "Could it be that when he saw the princess, she never gave him any useful information..."

Yan Ci looked at him and knew that the young couple had feelings for each other. He was not in a hurry and left it to Chen Ruofeng on how to handle the matter.

It would be best to be able to persuade Princess An Ran to be used by them. If not, they can only use other methods.

But Chen Ruofeng naturally wanted to completely pull his wife from Longxi to this camp.

When they went to Kunning Palace for dinner in the evening, Yan Ci told Lin Wanyi about the matter.

"I thought they were just a couple, but who would have thought that the young couple has always been in a good relationship."

Lin Wanyi: "People's hearts are made of flesh, and love grows over time. As long as you are not an ambitious person like Shen Yubai, you will definitely be moved. Are you really leaving it to Chen Ruofeng to decide this matter?"

"Yeah." Yan Ci put a shrimp in the bowl he gave to Lin Wanyi, and said seriously: "Hanghan, do you feel that I am becoming more kind-hearted?"

If it were normal, he wouldn't care about these subtle emotions and would have dealt with them directly and decisively.

When I was nine thousand years old, the most indispensable thing on my hands was blood.

Lin Wanyi also gave him a piece of garlic pork ribs, "It's just different times, different situations, different treatments. I can't say whether it's right or wrong. You are all my husband."

I liked hearing these words at the banquet, so I couldn't help myself, and came over to kiss my queen.

The people in the surrounding palaces have become accustomed to it, and they do what they are supposed to do, and don't look at anything inappropriate.

However, Lin Wanyi was a little speechless. How come this person didn't care about the occasion at all.

Chen Ruofeng here returned to the house and remained calm. After dinner, he called Princess An Ran and invited her to go to the study with him.

"Madam, I have something to tell you."