Eavesdropping on Fu Bao's inner thoughts, emptying the stored grain and fleeing the famine

"Lian Rongrong, did you set me up?"

Looking at "Lian Yicheng" still kneeling on the ground in the distance, Lian Qingwu finally realized that it was all just Lian Rongrong's scheme.

"So what if you tricked me? You've tricked me so many times, you should pay some interest, right?" Lian Rongrong's expression remained calm.

When Lian Qingwu saw Lian Yicheng's resolute back, she knew she was doomed.

"I refuse to accept this! I'm not reconciled!"

"So what?" Lian Rongrong got up and took two steps forward, then stood next to Lian Qingwu.

"We're sisters, so how about this: I'll give you the whole island, okay?"

"You're going to leave me here? Lian Rongrong, do you want me dead?"

"Yes! Of course I want you dead. But I just can't bring myself to kill a child."

"Then I'll leave you here to fend for yourself. Oh, by the way, I think I know how you died in your past life."

A hint of shock and annoyance flashed in Lian Qingwu's eyes.

"She was ruined by that bastard, wasn't she?"

"How did you know?" Lian Qingwu asked through gritted teeth.

"Because you just said that all men revolve around me, I guess you'll probably end up dying at the hands of that bastard."

However, Lian Qingwu, you've hated the wrong person.

You've gone to great lengths to deceive a tiger. How can a dog like you, capable of killing his wife and children, possibly have any genuine feelings?

You should never hate me; you should hate that scoundrel's cruelty and your own stupidity!

After saying that, Lian Rongrong turned and left without hesitation, not even willing to give Lian Qingwu a second glance.

The large ship sailed away, leaving only Lian Qingwu on the entire island.

Watching the large ship gradually disappear into the sea, Lian Qingwu felt anger and hatred, but all her emotions ultimately turned to despair.

The large ship was sailing on the sea again, but everyone's mood had undergone a complete transformation.

As night fell, Lian Yicheng sat alone on the deck, the winter sea wind unusually cold.

The salty sea breeze stung my face.

I didn't see you at dinner time. What's wrong? Are you still upset?

Lian Rongrong walked over to Lian Yicheng and slowly sat down.

Lian Yicheng turned to look at Lian Rongrong, then gazed at the vast sea: "Little sister, your second brother was wrong."

Lian Rongrong felt a pang of sadness, and naturally took Lian Yicheng's arm, gently resting her head against her brother's shoulder, and whispered:

"But I've never blamed my second brother. When everyone else was deceived by Wenhui, only my second brother believed me!"

Whenever there was danger, my second brother was always the first to shield me. I remember all of that.

"But this time, my second brother didn't completely trust you."

The thought that he had defended someone who wanted to kill his sister filled Lian Yicheng with guilt and self-reproach.

But besides that, how could Lian Yicheng not be heartbroken? He had long regarded Xiao Wu as his own daughter.

However, in the end, it turned out that the six-year-old girl harbored a wicked soul.

Lian Yicheng was not only heartbroken, but also felt ashamed and foolish.

"Second brother, it's not your fault! It's just that Lian Qingwu understands people's hearts too well."

Looking back now, it's likely that many of the things Wenhui did were also orchestrated by her behind the scenes.

And those injuries on her body, we never thought of them before. Although Wen Hui is vicious, she is not stupid.

What could possibly drive her to be so cruel to Lian Qingwu? Lian Qingwu's injuries must have been the result of her own actions.

How could we have imagined so many things back then? My second brother was deceived, and so was I.

Actually, until Lian Qingwu appeared behind the reef, I never imagined that she was the one who had poisoned me.

Lian Rongrong's words of comfort to Lian Yicheng finally brought a sense of relief to her good second brother.

"Little sister, I've been too ashamed to ask you all day, Xiao Wu, oh no, I mean Lian Qingwu, she said you were murdered during childbirth, what exactly happened?"

Lian Rongrong smiled calmly, "That was all in my past life, I don't remember it anymore."

"Yes, forget all the unpleasant things."

Lian Yicheng knew that Lian Rongrong did not want to talk about it, so he did not press her further.

"Second brother, look at the moon. Why does it seem bigger, rounder, and brighter on the sea?"

"Perhaps it's because the ocean has a broader perspective."

Li Yuanqi's voice suddenly came from behind, startling Lian Rongrong, but a smile involuntarily appeared on her face.

The large ship sailed for another three days before finally reaching the border between the two countries.

"Gentlemen, we will reach the border between the two countries in about an hour."

Lian Rongrong gathered her companions and masters who had followed her all the way together and said solemnly:

"For so long, I have never been honest with everyone about my identity. Actually, I am from Dasheng."

The men were all shocked upon hearing this. Only Ruan Nianzhi looked like she understood.

"Boss, you mean your Dasheng people?" Master Zhang was the master who accompanied Lian Rongrong to the Princess's Mansion.

He still vividly remembered the scene, but he never expected that Lian Rongrong was actually a Dasheng person.

"I'm sorry for keeping this from everyone for so long, but I really had no other choice."

After all, our identities are special, and we cannot reveal them rashly.

The employees and mentors who had been with Lian Rongrong all along had long since developed a deep bond with her, their boss.

In reality, what does it matter to ordinary people what nationality they are?

In retrospect, when the two countries were at war, it was actually General Dasheng's soldiers who did not harm the civilians in the slightest.

"Boss, we don't blame you! If it weren't for you, we would probably have died in the great famine in Liangye City long ago."

And wherever you go, you never forget our comfort; such sentiment has nothing to do with any particular country.

Whether you are from Shangguo or Dasheng, you will always be our boss.

Upon hearing this, Lian Rongrong's eyes reddened. She looked at everyone with relief, composed herself, and continued:

"Thank you all for your understanding, but our connection has to end here."

The road ahead is a perilous one, fraught with peril.

I still have some gold and silver here. If you divide it among yourselves, it should be enough for you to start a small business."

Lian Rongrong took out the silver that she had prepared in advance for everyone, but no one came forward to collect it.

“Boss, we’re willing to follow you,” Master Zhang said first, and the others immediately nodded in agreement.

Although Lian Rongrong felt warm inside, she remained rational.

"Gentlemen, I am willing to take you with me. However, relations between the two countries are tense right now. If your identities are discovered by Da Sheng, I'm afraid I won't be able to protect you."

Moreover, Lian Rongrong turned to look at Li Yuanqi and said, "Our return is destined to be anything but peaceful, and this kind of life is certainly not what you want."

All good things must come to an end; if fate allows, we will meet again.

Since Lian Rongrong had already said so much, there was no need for anyone to insist anymore.

The group stepped forward to accept the travel expenses, then left dejectedly.