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When the woman heard this, she frowned and gritted her teeth as she asked, "What do you want?"

When the black clothed person saw the woman ask this, he thought that he had successfully shocked her. He continued, "I don't want anything to happen. I just want you to make sure that Chen Fei's child will not be born alive."

"Alright, but I hope you'll keep your promise as well."

"Of course."

The black clothed man pondered for a moment before saying, "It's best if you don't play any tricks. Don't think that you can sleep peacefully with the Emperor backing you up …" If you are unable to get the antidote, you will definitely die. Furthermore, there is also your beloved Prince Yun Feng who will die with you. "

Yao Sisi's heart sank when she heard that this black-clothed man was threatening her mother with the murder of her unborn child. What was this and that? What was this dream? Wasn't this too illogical? She had a bad premonition in her heart, just like the time when she saw the fire in her dream.

After the black clothed man left, the woman sat down on the table and took out a strand of black hair from her chest, softly saying: "Yun Feng, I know your martial arts are high and you will definitely not be caught by the black clothed man. You must be on the way back, Yun Feng, rest assured, I will not kill the child, I'm just afraid that I will never see you again."

Yao Sisi looked at the woman who looked so much like her mother and felt grief in her heart. She guessed that this might be her mother's previous life.

She really wanted to be in her mother's arms again, even once.

A gust of wind blew past, and the scene before her changed. She was standing in a magnificent hall, and a burst of female shouts came from the inner chamber. Soon, she saw the mother carrying a child out and personally handing it to the emperor.

The emperor embraced his son with great joy. "Ah, Lingwan! I thank you. "

"Your Majesty is being too courteous. This is something this subject should do."

"I heard that the Emperor will be back in a few days, and at that time, I'll grant you all a marriage."

"Ling Wan thanks the emperor. I'm just a bit tired and would like to rest first."

The emperor didn't think too much and let Ling Wan go. He then carried the child into the inner room to look at his concubine.

Yao Sisi followed Ling Wan's footsteps and walked a few steps forward. She saw that Ling Wan was spitting out blood, and with a frown on her forehead, she quickly ran to her room. When she reached there, she took out her pen and wrote a letter, and the letter read: Yun Feng, when you read this letter, I have already left.

Ling Wan took out the handkerchief and covered her mouth, and took another mouthful of blood.

Yao Sisi suddenly felt a sharp pain in her chest as well. The saltiness in her mouth caused her to reach out a hand to touch the wound. It was blood.

Yao Sisi asked in shock, "Is this telepathy?"

The scene changed again: the wind was gentle and the sun was bright, the cliffs outside the city.

He could not see the bottom, and no one had ever ventured out before.

That's right, Ling Wan wanted to jump off the cliff!

It was simple, she didn't want Yun Feng to find her, didn't want Yun Feng to know that she was dead. Even if it was hatred, he still hoped that Yun Feng could live on.

A man in black approached from afar, he glared at Ling Wan and said, "You actually didn't do anything, today is the day you die."

Ling Wan calmly replied, "Since I'm going to die, can't I have a look at your face?"

The man in black took out a handkerchief from under his head. His eyebrows were as sharp as carvings. His facial features were deep and deep, while his features were handsome and resolute.

"It's you!"

The former was referring to Liu Suifeng, while the latter was referring to Chen Fei's senior brother, Mo Yu. It was no wonder why Mo Yu wanted him to kill the child. So it was because of love and hatred.

"That's right, it's me. If you see my appearance, you will die."

"You don't need to do anything."

Ling Wan smiled miserably, jumped backwards, and fell down.

The black clothed man did not expect that she would actually hold onto the thought of certain death as he quickly stepped forward and looked down.

Suddenly, a mournful shout came from behind her, "Ling Wan, don't …"

Yao Sisi stared dumbstruck at the tall and elegant figure of the man that charged towards her.

His clothes were made of fine silk in an icy blue color, and the elegant bamboo leaf pattern embroidered on the snow-white border reflected the goose-fat jade hairpin on his head.

He cleverly revealed the extraordinary figure of a gorgeous and noble young master.

He slightly raised his chin, and in the middle of his apricot-shaped eyes, a feeling of despair arose.

He wore an ink-colored satin robe that revealed the edge of a silver hibiscus flower. The most eye-catching feature was the cinnabar mole on his forehead.

Mo Yu exclaimed, "Yun Feng …"

Yao Si shouted, "Father!" in a stiff and stiff manner.

When Yun Feng rushed to the edge of the cliff and looked down, the bottom of the cliff was pitch black. Where else could he see? He had completely forgotten that there were other people by his side. Leaning on the cliff top, he shouted mournfully, "Ling Wan, Ling Wan, how can you be like this? How can you be like this?"

He held a bloodstained handkerchief in his hand, and tears welled up in his eyes.

He turned around and ordered the janissaries that had rushed over, "Kill Mo Yu for this king."

Then he also jumped off the cliff, his body plummeting rapidly.

At this moment, she felt like she was surrounded by a current of air, just like when she found out that her parents had been killed a few years ago. She was accelerating towards the bottom of the cliff, but when she was three meters away from the bottom, she suddenly stopped and saw that familiar figure.

Yun Feng's mouth was covered in blood, as he crawled towards Ling Wan. As he did so, he called out softly, "Ling Wan, Ling Wan …"

As the distance between them shrank, he finally held Ling Wan's hand, a smile blossoming on his lips, "Wait for me!"

Just like that, he fell asleep.

At this moment, Ling Wan weakly opened her eyes. She saw Yun Feng beside her with tears in his eyes. He extended a finger full of blood and placed it between the man's eyebrows. The red cinnabar mole absorbed all the light in her eyes, "Wait for me!"

Ling Wan's finger slipped and landed on Yun Feng's wrist. The cinnabar mole on her forehead had been dyed black by the blood on Ling Wan's finger, looking strangely desperate.

"Dad, mom!" Don't die, don't die! "

The sky was already bright by then, and she was crying in her mind over and over again as that desolate and beautiful scene played out in front of her. The second time she cried so fiercely, she finally could not not reject the fact that the man and woman that had played these two scenes before her was her parents' past life. She finally understood how deep the relationship between her parents was, whether it was in her past life or the future, they had all lived together and died together, but she had forgotten that she, her daughter, who still needed them, was the only one of them.

It was just that the dream did not end there. In the dream, she was bound to many men by their past lives. It was fate, a cycle of karma.

Prime Minister's Estate.

The pavilion, the small bridge flowing water, the blooming spring flowers, the wind sending a wisp of incense.

At that moment, Yao Yihang was sitting on a stone table, staring blankly at a cartoon pastry. The waiter suddenly realized that the pastry was invented by the Fourth Miss, and he also knew that the Second Young Master was worried about the safety of the Fourth Miss.

"Second Young Master, a letter was delivered by the restaurant owner."

It was from his little sister, saying that she was living a good life outside and did not need to worry about him. In his heart, he had asked his parents and his nephew, who had just been born, about this matter and told Shadow and Yuanbao to stop looking for her, that she would return once she was done playing with him, and so on.