Author: Thirteen pure onesMachine Translation
“Alright, let’s elope.”
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Three days later, the new emperor ascended the throne.
The younger brother who was pushed onto the throne was none other than Fan Yu, who had been punished by Xia Ling.
He was Fan Xi’s cousin. His body was filled with the blood of the royal family. And the royal bloodline of the present day had long been thrown into chaos by Fan Xi.
Qin Yunchuan directly promoted Fan Yu to the throne. Then, he found a prince who looked the most like Fan Xi among Fan Xi’s many princes and made him the crown prince.
Ever since he was drugged and tormented by Cuicui, Fan Yu, the lustful “jade-faced young master”, had become someone who liked men.
Therefore, when Qin Yunchuan chose Fan Yu, he carefully selected him. He made sure that Fan Yu would not be like Fan Xi, who would once again fall for girls. Only then did he promote him to the throne!
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Xia Ling also went on the day Fan Yu ascended the throne.
She stood among the noble women and watched Fan Yu, who was floating in the air. He wore a bright yellow dragon robe as he ascended the platform step by step and sat on the Dragon Throne.
All the civil and military officials followed behind Fan Yu.
And in front of the civil and military officials, Qin Yunchuan, who was dressed in a black imperial robe, walked behind Fan Yu. He was beneath one person and above ten thousand people.
His expression was indifferent and his aura was extremely cold.
However, when the onlookers’gazes landed on him, they immediately avoided him. They did not even dare to look at him. They were extremely respectful of Qin Yunchuan.
In the crowd, only the girl in the red princess dress dared to look at the cold and stern man.
When she looked at Qin Yunchuan, a faint smile appeared on her lips.
Her man did not need the throne.
By walking in front of the civil and military officials, he was already the uncrowned king!
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“Congratulations, host, for completing the mission.”
“Do you wish to stay and accompany the fiend king for the rest of your life?”
“Yes.”
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Xia Ling had spent her entire life in this world.
And in this short lifetime, she had experienced four emperors of the Fan family.
The first, Fan Xi, was killed by Qin Yunchuan.
The second was Fan Yu.
In order to live a little longer, Fan Yu chopped his own things.
The Taoist medicine was meant for Xia Ling, but it had a stronger effect on men than on women.
Xia Ling avoided Fan Yu’s design. Fan Yu himself was hit and, really because of the wind, he did not live more than two years.
The third…
He is the son of Fan Xi, 13 or 14 years old.
He kept calling Xia Ling ‘aunt’ Xia Ling treated him well, but she did not expect him to leave her in the palace because he wanted to drug her.
His fate was to be killed by Qin Yunchuan so that he could follow in the footsteps of Fan Xi and Fan Yu.
The fourth one was the last bloodline of the Fan family. If she killed him again, it would be gone!
Therefore, when he was still young, Xia Ling decided that she would never let this little emperor have any contact with her again.
By avoiding her like this, she was indeed safe and sound. There would be no more trouble.
Xia Ling gave birth to a child for Qin Yunchuan.
It was a daughter named Qin Yao.
Qin Yao combined their good looks and was beautiful. She was also a good seedling to practice martial arts.
She was afraid that in this abnormal world, Qin Yao would be taken advantage of by evil-minded people.
Xia Ling quietly let the puppet attach itself to Qin Yao and protected her.
She had been waiting for Qin Yao to settle down. Although the man she married did not have much martial strength, he had outstanding looks and was an extremely black-bellied man.
With him protecting Qin Yao, Xia Ling’s old mother’s heart could finally be set at ease.
At that time, she and Qin Yunchuan had already passed the age of thirty.
Qin Yunchuan detested the entire atmosphere of great Qin and wanted to rectify it.
After more than twenty years, when Qin Yunchuan was sixty-five years old, the entire atmosphere of great Qin had disappeared.
The entire world had become a normal world.
At the age of seventy-three, Qin Yunchuan let go.
Xia Ling told Qin Yao to bury the two of them together.
She held Qin Yunchuan’s hand and lay down beside him.
Closing her eyes, it was a lifetime.
