Quickly wear: The heroine of the sadistic novel cultivates the ruthless way!

"After the prince left the house, the young master went back to the room and did not let anyone wait on him. It was not until the Ministry of Rites came to see the young master about something and the servant knocked on the door that he discovered all this."

"The imperial doctor has already arrived. He said that the young master had taken a poison and lost his breath on the spot."

Yan Mo cried until he was out of breath.

Seeing Song Weilan's overly sad and sluggish look, she took out a letter from her arms and handed it to Song Weilan.

"This slave found this beside the young master."

Song Weilan accepted the letter like a wandering spirit.

The six words written above.

My wife Weilan personally married me.

Her tears fell instantly.

Opening the letter, the words inside are very short.

"Weilan, I took the first step today. Remember, don't look back, don't regret, and don't stay."

And inside the envelope, there was a small letterhead.

There are fewer words on it.

"I'm sorry for wasting your life."

Song Weilan burst into tears.

She hugged Shi Ran tightly and whispered in his ear, "I know you are a woman, I have known it for a long time! You did not misunderstand me, I mistook you! Aran, it was I who harmed you!"

As early as the third year of marriage, she realized it.

Her consort is actually a woman.

But she doesn't care.

The marriage between them was not brought together by the so-called secular love.

Whether Aran is a man or a woman, she is just her own Aran.

She is my mentor, my best friend, and my most important person.

It was clear that she was only one step away from becoming Aran's most indestructible protection in the world.

But unfortunately, his own existence became the last knife that took her life.

Over the years, when she was rushing towards that position, what was Aran thinking.

Is she calmly accepting her own death?

But despite this, she still paved all the roads for herself.

Until her death, she was still saying that she had mistaken herself.

Song Weilan cried until she fainted that day.

And it was also on that day that the canonization edict was delivered to Prince Yong's Mansion.

On the twenty-ninth day of the twelfth lunar month, the emperor conferred King Yong as the crown princess, and at the same time, the throne was enshrined in Song Weilan, the crown princess.

On the third day of the first lunar month, the Supreme Emperor passed away.

On the second day of February, the new emperor's succession ceremony was extremely grand.

The emperor changed his reign name to Xingjing, his honorific title was Mingde, and he was known as Empress Mingde in the world.

The first imperial edict issued by the empress after she ascended the throne was to posthumously confer her former consort as Prince Yuan Chen, revering him as the emperor's master and enjoying the worship of all previous emperors.

The title of Imperial Master cannot be used again by descendants of the Song royal family.

The emperor's tomb is next to the future mausoleum that Emperor Mingde selected for himself.

On the coffin, there is a line of words written by Emperor Mingde himself with a red pen.

"Where the Imperial Master rests, no one should disturb him. Anyone who opens this coffin without permission will be punished!"

She knew that the queen's position seemed to be noble, but in fact it was an insult to her Aran.

She wanted all the descendants of Daye to offer a stick of incense to her Aran.

She wanted to make the title of Imperial Master truly unique in the world.

Records in later history books.

The emperor's teacher was a young man, with beautiful appearance and elegant aptitude. He had talents from all over the world and secretly planned to stabilize the country.

Even more so is Emperor Mingde, the person he cares about all his life.

Emperor Mingde reigned for more than thirty years and worked hard to govern, ushering in the century-old prosperity of Daye that began with the Xingjing rule.

He also brought all the surrounding countries under Daye territory one by one, with unparalleled achievements.

But all her life, her position remained vacant and she was not close to men.

Although there was an imperial daughter who inherited the throne, his biological father was nothing more than a humble servant, with no other merits except some good looks.

And soon, he was executed by Emperor Mingde for trying to gain power.

The only princess under Emperor Mingde was named Song Nianran by her.

The throne was lonely, and all her life, she missed the man who was once amazingly talented.

In the winter of the thirty-fifth year of Xingjing's reign, Empress Mingde passed away.

Before death, there is only one word.

"Aran, I have never failed to live up to your expectations."

That year, when I married you, you told me not to underestimate myself and that I was no worse than any man in the world.

Now, I can finally tell you.

I did it.

I'm no worse than anyone else.

I also opened the way for women to take the imperial examination.

In the future, there will no longer be a need for women to dress up as men and pay the price of their lives to take the imperial examination.

I finally have the dignity to go see you.

No one in the upper capital knew that in the year Emperor Ming De ascended the throne, thousands of miles away in the southwest border, the reputation of a female swordsman in blue rose to prominence.

She has a beautiful face and mysterious origins. She travels around the world and saves many innocent people.

A long sword in one hand is rare in the world.

She is always surrounded by beautiful girls and boys.

When fate gathers, they unite, and when fate ends, they scatter. She is like a gust of wind, stirring the heartstrings of the entire world.

However, she only appeared for a short five years, and then she disappeared into the world like a gust of wind.

Five years was enough for her to confirm that Song Weilan would run the country well.

She will be the pride of Daye recorded in history.

The highest mountain in southern Xinjiang is called Dusu.

On Dusu Mountain, Shi Ran performed the most stunning sword dance in the world.

Her life was different from her previous lives.

She personally raised an empress who once held power and witnessed the grand scenes of the world.

Now, everything has settled.

Shi Ran knew clearly.

The best ending for her and Song Weilan is now.

She had been an emperor for two lifetimes and was no longer interested in a powerful minister.

Her "death" at this time established Song Weilan's position as empress, and also established the everlasting friendship between the two.

She will become a sharp sword to alert Song Weilan.

Remind her that this throne is stained with her Aran's blood.

Therefore, she can't live up to it, she can't live up to it.

Shi Ran was even more worried that if she were alive, the friendship between the two of them as both teachers and friends might one day change.

She and Song Weilan are not the same as she and Cui Zhenyi were before.

The name of husband and wife is both a help and a shackle.

There are always too many voices around an emperor.

Sometimes people may change after listening too much.

Rather than watching something beautiful gradually decay one day, it is better to keep it as beautiful as it is at this moment.

So, this is enough for now.

Shi Ran left Shangjing to start a new life.

She traveled the rivers and lakes, traveled to the mountains and rivers, and saw the eternity of heaven and earth that many people had never seen in their lives.

She thought that she might understand the true meaning of ruthlessness better.

The Supreme Being is ruthless, but not ruthless.

There is no desire in the universe, which does not mean that there is no desire.

Everyone has feelings, Tao is ruthless.

"The road ahead is long and the mountains are high, so why should you be afraid?"

A sword light was swung out, and Shi Ran left a deep sword mark on the top of Dusu Mountain.

Half of the boulder at the top of the mountain was cut off.

But what Shi Ran was using was just a wooden sword.

After inserting the wooden sword into the boulder, Shi Ran laughed, turned around and left calmly.

She could feel that her sword heart had improved again.

Behind him, a thunderous thunder erupted, almost razing the top of Dusu Mountain to the ground.

But the wooden sword and the boulder were unscathed.

And this also became an unsolved rumor in southern Xinjiang for hundreds of years.

According to legend, there were immortals dancing swords here.

The sword's will moves the heaven and the earth, and the storm rises.

Perhaps, thousands of years later, a swordsman genius will come here.

Across the distance of time, I saw the shocking sword intention left by Shi Ran.

But at this moment, Shi Ran opened her eyes again, and what she saw was the face of a short-haired young man in his twenties or thirties approaching.

"Sure enough, poor people like you will climb up the pole if you seize the slightest opportunity. Didn't you drug me just to fly up the branches and become a phoenix? I'll make it happen for you!"

As he said that, he grabbed Shi Ran's neck with one hand and leaned over.

what?

Shi Ran had no expression on his face and slashed at the back of the man's neck with one hand.

The man instantly softened and fell towards Shi Ran.

Then, Shi Ran kicked him out and rolled under the bed.

Shi Ran slowly sat up and looked at everything unfamiliar in the room.

"Is this the modern era that Zhenyi once lived in? It's really magical."

Shi Ran looked closely at the lamp on the table and made a sound of admiration.