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After all, Long Lin couldn't survive the winter. Ji Yunhuan took care of Long Lin for a month without taking any clothes off. Long Lin still left, peacefully.

The emperor passed away, and the whole country mourned.

The first snow has fallen in the capital city, everything is covered with snow, and the whole world is sad.

Ji Yunhuan sat in front of the window, staring blankly at the snowy scene outside, "Alin, it's snowing so heavily. I want to go out and build a snowman! Come and find two carrots!"

There was no reply from behind.

Ji Yunhuan opened the window, and the cold wind blew in. She said angrily: "You don't care about me, I really went out! I don't wear gloves, I don't wear fox fur, I just go out to play in the snow, I'm angry Damn you...A-Lin, I’m not angry with you anymore, can you come back?”

The north wind howled one night, and Ji Yunhuan fell ill.

This disease comes in the spring.

In the spring, all flowers bloom and everything revives. Ji Yunhuan has never been dissatisfied with old age, and likes to get together with young girls for outings, but now he can't cheer up.

Long Ruize was extremely anxious. His father had already left. If his mother did something bad, he really couldn't handle it.

Princess Changning proposed to send some handsome young men to relieve her mother's boredom. Long Ruize thought about it but couldn't think of any better way, so he agreed.

Ji Yunhuan looked at the three handsome and sunny young men in front of him, singing songs, dancing with swords, reciting poems and composing poems, it was so lively.

She didn't know whether to praise her son for being filial or to scold him for being unfilial.

There was obviously only one person missing in the Lama Temple, but it was extremely empty. Everyone in the palace was cautious when coming and going. It was really boring. Ji Yunhuan knew that his son was worried about him, so he accepted the three young men.

Within three days, Ji Yunhuan sent him away.

She finally discovered that except Long Lin, no one in this world would love her that much.

Once upon a time, it was difficult for the sea to change, but no one could fill the vacancy in her heart except Wushan and Yun, so let's not fill it.

Ji Yunhuan rejected the children's attempts to stay and left Beijing alone.

Long Lin struggled hard to survive in the first half of his life, and then he was trapped by Jiangshan Sheji. Finally, the prince was able to take charge of his own affairs, but Long Lin did not have the extra energy to leave the capital.

But Long Lin never restrained her. She lived an extremely free and easy life, just because he was behind her.

Ji Yunhuan took the dragon pendant and the memories in her heart and traveled to the places she had been. She believed that Long Lin would definitely be able to see it.

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Ji Yunhuan died without any problems and came to the familiar white world.

"Ding! The host is leaving the small world, and the escape is successful."

"Starting to calculate the merit value. The total merit value is 5000. The host has perfected this small world. The merit value has doubled and gained 10000 merit value. The current merit value is 11550. Congratulations to the host!"

"Host, you can no longer create objects. The current material has reached the upper limit of the space. Do you want to spend 5000 merit points to upgrade the space?"

Ji Yunhuan felt a little pained, but she still upgraded the system space. She wanted to move the Lama Temple into the space.

There seems to be no concept of time in space, and flowers, plants and trees will not grow. If you want to change the season, you can only rely on mental power to change the form of matter.

After an unknown amount of time, the palace took shape, and Ji Yunhuan's mood calmed down. She looked at the paper figures floating in the air and said angrily:

"Besides that broken painting, what else can you do? I threw 5000 merit points in it and didn't even hear a sound."

The system was afraid that the host would not upgrade him, so he raised his hands and said loudly: "I can accompany you into the mission world, I can do a lot!"

"In the mission world, we will all lose our memories, but no matter what our identity is, no matter how far apart we are, fate will lead me back to you, and I will help you unconditionally. I understand what you are thinking, and understand your Whatever you wish for, I will protect you for the rest of my life until the last moment when my consciousness dissipates."

Ji Yunhuan finally became interested and said, "You may be of some use, so hurry up and enter the next world. The merit points are really useless."

"Ding, mission accepted successfully."

A three-dimensional picture scroll unfolded, and the system murmured: "Mind-reading props are very popular recently. You can buy them now for only 200 merit points. Host, come and get one. This mission is very simple. You have already married Marquis Xuanwu. Just give the Marquis a child, and with the ability to read minds, the mistress will definitely not be able to defeat you."

Ji Yunhuan frowned as he watched the original person's life. On Marquis Xuanwu's wedding night, he married his concubine and spoiled his wife. In the end, the original person was killed and the entire Ji family was harmed.

Is this kind of garbage worthy of letting her have a child? It was her kindness not to raise the ashes of the heartless man.

The consciousness of the system will also enter the mission world, so he thoughtfully helps the host prepare props in advance, such as mind-reading skills, birth pills, Shuangshu pills, natural birth pills and recovery pills, as well as wisdom pills, spring grace, etc.

"Ding! Entering a new world..."

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"Cough cough cough!!" Ji Yunhuan woke up suddenly, gasping for air.

She remembered being thrown into the well. The well was bone-chillingly cold in winter, and the feeling of suffocation gradually overwhelmed her. She climbed up desperately, her ten fingers dripping with blood, and her bloody fingerprints remained on the well wall.

She cried and begged her husband to save her, but his eyes were as cold as a knife. She watched helplessly as he closed the manhole cover little by little, cutting off her last chance of life.

Shiqin heard the noise and entered the room. She helped Ji Yunhuan stand up with a worried look on her face, "Madam, are you okay? Why are your hands so cold?"

Ji Yunhuan looked at the young and beautiful Shiqin in front of her. She touched Shiqin's intact face and couldn't help but shed tears.

"Shiqin, I'm sorry... I hurt you. It's great that you are still alive!"

Shiqin touched Madam's forehead, "Madam, are you sick? Or are you having a nightmare? I'll call the doctor right away."

Ji Yunhuan looked at the furnishings in the room. This was not a dirty stable. This was the east wing of the Xuanwu Hou Mansion. She was resurrected from the dead, and she was back!

Before she could figure it out, a sharp cry suddenly erupted from the west wing opposite.

"Ah~ so much blood! My child! My child is gone! Someone, help! Someone come and save my child!"

A woman wearing pink silk satin rushed out of the west wing, surrounded by five or six maids. The woman's lower body was stained with a large amount of blood, which was so red that it fell down and sprinkled on the bluestone in the courtyard.

"Madam, you have such a cruel heart. You are jealous that Wan Niang is favored by the Marquis, and you target Wan Niang everywhere. You are the mistress of the house. Wan Niang dare not complain and can only tolerate in every possible way. But you should not harm my child. That’s my life!”

Wan Niang had a good voice, and she cried plaintively and tactfully. Coupled with the blood all over her body, she looked like a pitiful concubine who had been oppressed by her mistress and had no way out.

She rushed to the door of the east wing and banged against the red wooden pillar. "The child is gone, and Wan Niang doesn't want to live anymore. I will kill you here today. I will become a ghost in the future and I will not let you go." of!"