The Destiny of Going to Hell

[Fuling, Jiang Yan, and An Lingrong Extra]

After Fuling killed Yinzhen, she walked out of the room. With the help of moonlight, Jiang Yan could clearly see what was in Fuling's hand.

It was a bloody dagger.

The blade was sharp and gleaming silver, and warm blood was flowing down the handle.

Fuling smiled charmingly, "Ah Yan, are you afraid of your sister?"

Jiang Yan said nothing and went straight in to clean up everything.

He then hugged Fuling and brought her back to Chengjing Hall, where he bathed her as he did before.

The blood in the hair was also washed away completely.

He rested his chin on Fuling's shoulder.

"Sister, I'll do this kind of thing, and I won't mind getting my hands dirty."

Fuling laughed and held his cheek with her hands.

"Ah Yan is really lovable."

Perhaps she was too tired. After taking a shower, Fuling put her arms around Jiang Yan's neck and fell asleep in his arms as usual.

Jiang Yan kissed Fuling's slender white neck gently, his movements were very gentle, for fear of waking her from her sweet dream.

His heart was completely soft.

The next day, An Lingrong directly pushed open the door of Chengjing Hall.

"Sister, are you okay?"

Jiang Yan slowly stood up, put on his clothes and walked out from behind the tent.

"Sister is too tired and fell asleep. Don't worry, sister is fine."

An Lingrong was not surprised either, as she had noticed something was wrong between her sister and Jiang Yan a long time ago.

But it's really enviable.

At night, the three of them drank facing the moon, and tasted more than twenty glasses of wine in total. The room was filled with the aroma of wine.

Soon, except Fuling, both of them were drunk.

Jiang Yan looked at Fuling, blinked slowly, and felt extremely aggrieved.

The corners of his eyes turned red, and crystal clear liquid slowly condensed. Then he blinked again and actually burst into tears.

He turned his head away, avoiding Fuling's gaze, "I want everyone to know that Sister Fuling's lover is me. Sister Fuling has no one else to love except me."

On the other side, An Lingrong was also in tears. She raised her wine glass with red lips.

"Sister Fuling, you are so pretty. It would be great if you could be my sister."

She leaned in Fuling's arms and whispered, her eyes were relaxed and reflected in Fuling's beautiful face.

On the left is the crying Jiang Yan, and on the right is the drunk An Lingrong.

Poria cocos is a big deal.

Kiss the cheek on the left and hold the hand on the right.

Only after An Lingrong was sent to a safe place did Fuling return to Chengjing Hall.

She helped Jiang Yan onto the couch, "Go to sleep, Yan."

She also got on the couch, and turned around to find that Jiang Yan's eyes were clear and he was sober.

Jiang Yan embraced Fuling affectionately and leaned her into his arms.

Fuling touched his head and found that he really looked like a good puppy.

"Ah Yan, I wanted to say something just now, but you were drunk, so I didn't say it. I wanted to wait until you were sober before I said it."

"say what?"

"Ah Yan, I am pleased with you."

Fuling looked at Jiang Yan without blinking, the light in her eyes piercing straight into the softest part of Jiang Yan's heart.

The sting caused waves in his heart, and his eyes became hot and tears rolled down.

He lowered his head and kissed her red lips, and the last words disappeared between their burning lips and tongue.

"Sister, I love you too. I want to be with you for the rest of my life, until death, and never separate."

After everything was settled, Jiang Yan and Fuling chose a small town in the south of the Yangtze River and became a couple.

Jiang Yan was finally able to let everyone know that Fuling's only lover was him.

Everyone in the town knew that the couple had a very good relationship. The man's cheeks always blushed easily, and the woman always looked at him with a smile.

The lady also had a close friend who would bring her daughter to visit the couple's home every few days.

[Princess's Extra]

It is early summer and new buds are sprouting on the willow branches by the lake.

There were sounds of laughter and joy coming from the pavilion in the Imperial Garden, as He'an, Shuhe, and Wen Yi played together.

Yongtai, on the other hand, was leaning lazily against the pavilion, his eyes full of sorrow.

After dinner, she walked slowly to her brother's, no, the Emperor's Palace of Tranquil Longevity.

Hongsheng put down his pen and asked, "What do you want to talk to me about? Have you had your meal yet?"

Yongtai's eyes were smiling, and her fair face looked even more beautiful under the candlelight. Her pink lips made her rather cold face look more charming and innocent.

"Brother, I miss you."

Hongsheng sighed helplessly, "Tell me, where do you want to go out of the palace to play again?"

Yongtai felt a little embarrassed when his little trick was exposed, "I want to go to the grassland border to take a look."

"No, it's too dangerous."

Hongsheng refused without thinking.

"Brother, I just want to see the place where I will marry in the future."

Hongsheng raised his head and threw the letter on the table aside.

"Marriage? Do you look down on my brother's ability? As long as my brother is alive, there will be no princesses in the Qing Dynasty who would marry a foreign prince."

As Hongsheng said, he was a war-loving emperor who would fight if anyone disagreed. He had no reason to use women to fight for peace.

Wen Yi and Shuhe married nobles in the capital, while He An followed An Lingrong and always went to see Fuling. After a while, they fell in love with a talented man in Jiangnan.

Yongtai married the newly crowned number one scholar, who was an old acquaintance she rescued when she was out of the palace for a trip.

At that time, he went to Beijing to study and encountered bandits on the road. He lost his money and was seriously injured. It was Yongtai who saved his life.

He was thinking at that time that of course he should repay the favor of saving his life with his body.

"One comb will comb all the hair to the end, two combs will comb all the hair to the eyebrows, three combs will comb all the children and grandchildren..."

The golden comb smeared with perfume was combed to the end of the hair, and a strand of black hair slowly slid down from Yongtai's shoulder.

The matchmaker's clear voice spread far away, drowning out the sound of gongs and drums outside.

There was a lively and joyful atmosphere inside and outside the princess's mansion, and the music and singing outside had not stopped since the morning hour.

Yongtai smiled faintly, his pair of thin crescent eyebrows, his face which was wrinkled and covered with a thin layer of powder, was delicate and tender, like the green buds on the branches of a willow that could be pinched to produce water.

The top scholar who came to welcome the bride at the auspicious time also had a very handsome face.

A pair of black eyes, a bright red lips, beautiful, bright and handsome.

It's like the unmelted crystal snowflakes on the plum tree, dazzling in the sunlight.

When they saw each other, they couldn't help but smile widely, making people exclaim that they were a perfect match made in heaven.

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