Abandoned by the best children? I just take out the space

If Yanran had not lost her memory and been trained as a secret guard, she would not be so naive and extremely cruel in her behavior.

Liu Yaoyao feels sorry for Yanran and keeps her by her side all the time because she is afraid that someone will see the contradictions in Yanran and find ways to take advantage of her.

Chang Xuewei has known Liu Yaoyao for many years, and she knows clearly how much Liu Yaoyao cares about Yanran.

She was also willing to treat Yanran as her own sister, but at this moment, her mood seemed to have changed, and she began to want to use Yanran.

However, she did not think that she was being used. She just thought that she was comforting Yanran and making her stop worrying about Chen Changli's affairs.

Yanran has the intuition of a small animal, and she inexplicably felt that what Chang Xuewei asked her to do was a little strange.

But she couldn't figure out what was so strange about it.

She raised her eyes and looked at Chang Xuewei. When she met her gentle gaze, a warm feeling surged in her heart.

Her only memories, apart from her training, were of being tested with poison, and then she met Liu Yaoyao, and only then did she have a somewhat normal life.

Chang Xuewei is Liu Yaoyao's savior. Liu Yaoyao likes her very much and is afraid that she will be involved in some bad things because of her, so she is unwilling to tell her some bad things.

Yanran has been with Liu Yaoyao for a long time and is very sensitive to her emotional changes and can empathize with her.

So when facing Chang Xuewei, she treated her as an elder, and she didn't think Chang Xuewei would hurt her.

Therefore, although Yanran felt that Chang Xuewei's explanation was a bit strange, this was exactly what she wanted to do, so she gladly accepted Chang Xuewei's words and held the white porcelain bottle tightly in her hand.

"Madam, please go back to your room and have a good rest. I will come to see you after I check on Chen Changli's condition."

Yanran said as she was about to run to see Chen Changli to see how he was doing.

Chang Xuewei quickly stopped her: "It's getting late now, you can go tomorrow."

Yanran wanted to say something when she heard this, but Chang Xuewei said, "If you stay up another night, Chen Changli's health will get worse. If you go to see him now, even if Wan Shufang suspects your intentions, she will be willing to let you help Chen Changli suppress the bad situation."

Hearing this explanation, Yanran was filled with joy: "Thank you, Madam, for your advice."

Chang Xuewei wiped her face lovingly, then let her lie down and have a good rest, not thinking about bad things anymore.

Yanran felt that she had something to do tomorrow, so she naturally had to have a good rest today. However, after closing her eyes for a while, she thought of Liu Yaoyao who was still outside, and hurriedly asked Chang Xuewei.

"Madam, when will Sister Yaoyao come back?"

"Wan Shufang and his wife are both in Prince Rong's mansion. Sister Yaoyao doesn't even need to run around to make plans. She can just take action against them directly."

"With my Gu worm here, no matter how proud and arrogant they are, they will have to bow to Sister Yaoyao."

Yanran became more and more excited as she spoke, staring at Chang Xuewei with burning eyes, as if waiting for her to praise her.

Chang Xuewei understood her thoughts and smiled faintly, "Your sister Yaoyao will be very happy when she knows what you did, but she will scold you when she realizes what you did. But you can make up for it tomorrow."

"After tomorrow, I will have someone tell your sister Yaoyao about this and ask her to check on Prince Rong's situation in the General's Mansion. If possible, let Prince Rong stay in the General's Mansion for a while longer. This way, Chen Changli can be trapped in Prince Rong's Mansion."

"If Chen Changli isn't out there stirring up trouble, your sister Yaoyao might be able to use the matter of Phoenix Gu and 'Afurong' to make the emperor fall flat on his face."

When Chang Xuewei said this, there was a bit of confusion on her face, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving only the usual tenderness towards Yanran.

"Yanran, although Yaoyao is a member of the Liu family and can be considered a remnant of the previous dynasty, the Liu family treats her badly, and she is not willing to risk her life for the Liu family at all."

"Now she is running around for her master who has been so kind to her. I feel sorry for her. If the poisonous insect can be improved again, I think her burden will be lightened a lot."

Having said this in a gentle voice, Chang Xuewei's face was full of regret.

"Unfortunately, I don't have many people under my command, so I can't help you improve this insect."

Yanran raised her eyelids and said to her directly: "Madam, don't blame yourself. I am here. If I can't think of a solution, I can go to He Zhiming."

When it comes to He Zhiming, Yanran rejects him from the bottom of her heart.

But he is an expert in poison techniques, and with him helping her with research, Yanran feels that she should be able to gain a lot of inspiration, and then improve the insect with his help.

"Let's talk about it after tomorrow." Seeing Yanran's confident look, Chang Xuewei smiled.

This smile was like the setting sun in the west, applying a rouge-like blush to her face, making her look poetic, dreamy, pure and innocent.

"Okay." Yanran stared at her smile for a long time before she responded foolishly and fell asleep.

There seems to be wind tonight. The sudden gust of wind is mixed with heavy rain, which falls down with a crackling sound. The tiles make noises when they come into contact with the raindrops.

Yanran, who was about eight years old, stood in the rain, like a frightened quail, not knowing what was going on.

It was not until the strong smell of blood wafted from all directions that she woke up from her dream and stumbled towards a corpse soaked in rain and blood.

"Aniang~"

“Run, run like a bird flying through the sky.”

The corpse suddenly spoke, her hoarse voice was like a sharpened knife, very harsh.

"Mother, I can't hear you." Yanran burst into tears. Her tears mixed with the rain carried her voice far away, but covered up her mother's voice.

"Run!" The corpse's voice was intermittent and she was gasping for breath. After a while, her breath completely stopped, leaving only the blood that kept flowing out, showing that she was once a living person.

Yanran pushed the corpse with her hands, but she only felt a coldness, as if the cold air was emitting from an ice cellar, which made her fingers tremble and soon became stiff.

But deep down she felt that this coldness was like the warmth given by the mother's body, which kept her safe in the storm and bloody killing.

The raindrops fell with a crackling sound, mercilessly washing away the blood on the ground. Yanran, dressed in red, lay beside the corpse, staring at the face with closed eyes with empty eyes, and then tried to get into the arms of the corpse like a toddler.

She hid there for a long time, and the rain fell for a long time.

When the rain stopped and the setting sun in the west cast a bright red glow, she began to feel a dizzy warmth. It was the miracle of life, splendid and wonderful.

"There is actually a child here." A cold and hoarse voice suddenly broke the warmth, like a biting chill that rushed straight into Yanran's internal organs and meridians.

She couldn't help but look up in the direction of the voice, only to see a bright red color. That bright red color looked like the rouge her mother often applied on her face, which made her curious.

"Mom~" Yanran stretched out her hand towards the rouge and called out weakly, but there was no response for a long time.

Her eyes became emptier, and then fell straight down, but at the moment of falling a warm hand caught them.

"Poor child, you will have to follow me from now on."

The gentle and clear tone was like a wild duck flapping its wings and taking off. Yanran seemed to be dreaming of her mother in a trance, and a swaying prayer dance began to dance in her heart.

It should have been a yearning for joy, but for no reason she felt a chill rising through her body, suddenly waking her up from the dream.

"Who are you? Where's my mother?"