The Fourth Lady

It was the next day when Xiu Ran learned of this matter. It was even after the Imperial court session when Jingguo Marquis found him and told him. Only then did he learn that Su Yun and Luo Bing had returned safe and sound.

He felt this was an impossible thing, because those death soldiers he'd sent out were already considered the elites of the elite. Although he'd felt it was a shame these people died, if they could kill Su Yun and Luo Bing, then it was also worth it.

But now, the news he got was that Su Yun and Luo Bing didn't die, and yet his death soldiers had all mysteriously disappeared. This kind of good coincidence, Su Qingyan encountered, fine. Yet, why did her parents also encounter such good fate?

"Marquis, are you sure, Su Yun and Luo Bing came back alive?" Xiu Ran looked to Jingguo Marquis and spoke in a cold tone, "The death soldiers I dispatched out were all really strong."

Jingguo Marquis listened to his words and coldly laughed, "Do I need to lie to you, Ning Xiuran*?"

(*T/N: Since it's revealed that his surname is actually Ning, the stylization for his name will be changed to as such. Xiu is also a common surname character so I'd assumed it was his surname but turns out it's not the case. I suppose it had also served as a purpose to mislead.)

When Xiuran heard that name, he clenched his fist, looking to Jingguo Marquis in a cold manner, "What? Now you remember my surname is Ning? But sorry, I'm already no longer a child of the Ning family."

Jingguo Marquis saw Xiuran's attitude, and after a while, he finally softened up, "Though I don't want to say it, Su Yun certainly did return. Furthermore, his Majesty plans on holding the once a year Dragon Gate banquet at the end of the month. He even said, because Su Yun hasn't returned in three years, he was planning on fulfilling one of Su Yun's wishes."

"Oh!" Xiuran stroked his chin, as if he was pondering something.

"Xiuran, don't tell me you've decided to make a move during the Dragon Gate banquet?" Jingguo Marquis looked to him with a frown, "When the time comes, with that many guards, you'll definitely be in a bad situation."

"So what?" Xiuran raised his head to him, "At the bottom of it, when Qilian Qingyi send me here in the beginning, I was just a pawn. If I die, she won't be sad either."

"She's already the Empress now, no longer the Qilian Qingyi from before." Jingguo Marquis knew Xiuran had always harbored someone in his heart.

person has become Weisheng Junyan's wife now, the

die, it's also worth it." He waved his hand at Jingguo Marquis, "Go, this matter, I

for quite a while before finally turning to leave. As he turned to leave, he voice faintly sounded, "No matter

That's right, he was still the Jingguo Marquis's son, albeit only a secret illegitimate* child. Ning Siyao was also considered his older sister he'd never met. Yet,

of the family, as concubines are legally still considered a wife, just lower in status from the main wife. In this case, the contextual meaning is more close to the modern sense, in that his mother was neither

time, Qilian Qingyi learned from somewhere that he was the Ning family's secret child, thus had him sent to Donghe as the political hostage. But even so, if it could

became Weisheng Junyan's wife,

woman that send him here, tragically died

closed his eyes, that gentle smiling face

Yi, Qilian Qingyi's

Although Qilian Qingyi was a daughter of a concubine, he had never looked down on her status. At the time, he only felt that if he could have a girl like her for a lifetime, it wouldn't be bad. But he just didn't know from when, that

became ruthless with her methods.

this was the only thing he was unable to give her.

Emperor's woman. I want to become the

help me alright? My days in

this is the last time, really the last time.

"Xiaoyi, if I die, can I more or less

these words, Qilian Qingyi couldn't hear, and perhaps Xiuran will never be able to tell them

him and lifted the brush to write his last will.

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session, he brought with him many things bestowed to him by the Emperor.