Quick wear: a good pregnancy, the treasure in the palm of an emperor's hand

Sang Zhi stood behind Yun Youran, gently combing her beautiful hair, and asked, "The Yun family is being exiled today, Madam, are you going to see them off?"

Yun Youran stared at herself in the mirror quietly. The corners of her beautiful face slightly raised, outlining an imperceptible smile. She slowly replied, "Of course I will go."

These three words were said lightly, but only Yun Youran himself knew the deep meaning contained in them.

How could she not go?

She wanted to see with her own eyes the Yun family being ridiculed and scolded like stray dogs.

To see with one's own eyes their desolation and distress.

This was the price she had promised the original owner that the Yun family would pay.

Although the Yun family was not executed directly, they were exiled to a bitter and cold place like Ningguta, a fate more miserable than death.

The coldness of that place is beyond imagination. It is said that if you pee a little slower, the urine will instantly freeze into ice.

You can imagine how cold it is.

Once people are exiled there, life will be extremely hard and unbearable.

The Yun family was still the target of unpardoned punishment, and three generations of them were unable to take the imperial examinations. They were destined to spend the rest of their lives in that desolate place, never being able to turn things around.

Just then, Xie Yanci walked into the house. He was tall and upright, and his long gown fluttering in the wind made him look even more graceful.

His eyes fell on Yun Youran, "Ran Ran, I just heard you say outside the door that you were going to see off the Yun family, do you need me to go with you?"

"Aren't you going to the East Factory today?" Hearing Xie Yanci's voice, Yun Youran slowly turned around, his eyes as clear as autumn water, staring at Xie Yanci.

Xie Yanci raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a doting smile. He walked to Yun Youran, picked up the black ink on the dressing table, and gently painted on Yun Youran's face, as if he was painting a beautiful picture.

"I have been busy since I came back from Yunzhou. Your Majesty has granted me two days of rest so that I can accompany my wife in the palace."

Xie Yanci was drawing eyebrows for Yun Youran while explaining in a slow and soft voice.

"Then why didn't you tell me last night?"

Xie Yanci paused what he was doing. He looked at Yun Youran, a cunning look flashed in his eyes, then he waved his hand, signaling Sang Zhi who was standing beside him to go out.

Seeing this, Sang Zhi hurriedly turned around and left. Just as she reached the door, Xie Yanci leaned close to Yun Youran's ear and whispered softly, "Ran Ran was too seductive, and I forgot about her for a moment."

A blush appeared on Yun Youran's pretty face, and she glared at Xie Yanci fiercely, "Bah."

These scolding words did not make Xie Yanci restrain himself, but made him laugh even more wantonly.

After everything was sorted out, Yun Youran looked at Xie Yanci and said, "Let's go! I can't wait to see the Yun family off."

In fact, she couldn't wait to tell the Yun family that the Yun family's fate was her fault.

She wants to kill someone and kill her heart.

Didn't the Yun family hate her? Then let them hate her thoroughly.

I heard that Yun Jingxue has never visited the Yun family since they were imprisoned, and I don’t know how they feel.

Is it hatred, resentment or something else.

When Yun Jingxue first heard about it, she was shocked, but when she came to her senses, she was just glad that she was not a girl from the Yun family.

However, for the sake of her kind persona, she still hypocritically went to Prince Rong, hoping that he would plead for the Yun family and say a few good words.

In order to appease her, Prince Rong agreed on the surface, but in fact took no action at all.

He knew very well how angry the emperor was, so how could he possibly offend the emperor?

He is not stupid.

In addition to his current disability, he didn't want to get close to the emperor at all.

He didn't want to remind the emperor all the time that he was a eunuch.

It was not until a few days before exile that Prince Rong pretended to tell Yun Jingxue that the Yun family's affairs were too serious and pleading was useless.

The carriage slowly drove out of the city gate, the wheels rolling and making a creaking sound.

Yun Youran sat in the car, looking at the scene outside through the window.

When the carriage arrived in front of the Yun family, Yun Youran ordered the coachman to stop.

There were quite a few prisoners exiled to Ningguta this time, most of whom were members of the Yun family.

Some of these people are direct relatives of the Yun family, while others are closely related to the Yun family.

Although other people were implicated because of the Yun family, since they once enjoyed the glory of the Yun family, they should naturally bear the responsibility together now.

She would not feel guilty because these people were innocent. They all knew about the sufferings that the original owner had endured, but they all chose to stand by and watch coldly, and even regarded her as a shame.

Yun Heming was beaten so badly that his body was covered with wounds, his skin was torn and he almost lost half his life. He was now lying on the ground dying.

Looking at the carriage parked in front of them, Yun Mufeng and Li Meifang thought that Yun Jingxue had arrived, so they quickly put on a smile and went forward to greet her.

However, when they saw that the person walking out of the carriage was Yun Youran, their faces instantly became extremely gloomy.

Li Meifang was the first to attack, her tone full of hostility and hostility: "What are you doing here? Are you here to see our joke?"

After they were thrown into jail, they did try to find Yun Youran and Yun Jingxue for help.

But whether it was Yun Youran or Yun Jingxue, there was no response at all, as if a stone fell into the sea.

Yun Youran got off the carriage gracefully and slowly walked up to the two of them.

"That's right! I did come all the way here to see you make fun of me."

After saying that, she deliberately looked around, then pretended to be surprised and said, "Hey, why didn't Princess Rong come to see you off? Aren't you the closest to her?"

Yun Mufeng gnashed his teeth when he heard this, "What are you so proud of? Now that the Prime Minister's Mansion has fallen, you have lost the protection of your family. Let's see who will support you in the future!"

Yun Youran didn't care about his threat at all, instead he laughed.

"You are such a joke! It's as if you have ever supported me. I am grateful that you don't suppress me or bully me. Do I still expect you to support me? I would rather pray for gold to rain from the sky!"

At this time, a hand with distinct joints opened the carriage curtain and said in a sarcastic tone, "Just go to Ningguta with peace of mind! Ranran will be taken care of by me, so you don't need to worry about it."

Seeing Xie Yanci, Yun Mufeng shrank his neck, withdrew his gaze and stopped looking at the people in the carriage.

He is a person who bullies the weak and fears the strong. He only dares to act violently in front of Yun Youran. When he sees someone who is stronger and more powerful than him, he can only admit defeat.

"Coward." Yun Youran looked at Yun Mufeng and said.

"You..." Hearing her words, Yun Mufeng was almost angry to death. He gritted his teeth and pointed at Yun Youran.

Yun Youran smiled lightly, "What do you mean by 'you'? Am I wrong in what I said? You don't know what kind of person you are.

Besides bullying and suppressing me and trying to gain a sense of existence through me, you act as cowardly as a dog in front of those who are more powerful than you.

If you have any courage, you should not lower your head even if you are down and out."

"Yun Youran, don't go too far." Yun Mufeng was so angry that his cheeks were distorted and he looked extremely gloomy.

"So what if I bully you? Come and bite me if you dare!"

Yun Youran had the look of a villain who had succeeded.