I have ten trillion licking dog gold

Lady Fujiwara never found out who the man was until she left.

In the realm of lovers, Fujiwara Reiki is unparalleled, with very few peers who can rival her.

Patricide.

She killed her husband.

Abusing one's brother.

Yes.

These are all facts.

But it has nothing to do with the role of a lover.

The reason she was so cruel and vicious to others was simply because she had poured all her tenderness into the father of her child.

"That guy, Fujiwara Takuno, really didn't disappoint."

After her mother left, Fujiwara Reiki lay down, found a relaxed and comfortable position, and gently stroked her abdomen.

She wasn't muttering to herself.

A response soon rang out in the silent room.

"We could have dealt with the clan chief as well."

Perhaps a different sentence structure would be more accurate.

Replace “can” with “why not”.

Fujiwara Reiki smiled wryly.

"Sakura, everyone dies eventually. The key is when it's most appropriate. Today is the most suitable day for our Prince to die, but not for my good brother. As a widow, the whole country will have to sympathize with me. People always subconsciously favor the unfortunate. Can those with ulterior motives still smear me as a traitor or a collaborator? No. And if our beloved clan leader also has a wild imagination today, hehe, then conspiracy theorists will definitely not let this carnival pass them by."

What is a suicide squad member?

Absolute loyalty.

But what is absolute loyalty?
That means there can only be one master.

The same principle applies to the idea that a good woman should not serve two husbands.

"The clan leader has already guessed it."

"I know, I know, my good brother, you've always been a clever little devil."

What the hell.

She's pregnant, yet she's still so alluring and dissolute.

"If the clan leader loses his mind, Miss might be in trouble."

Sakura's way of expressing herself is different from normal people; she's too reserved.

Is it just "troublesome"?

If the outside world were to find out that the princess had been having an affair and was pregnant, the most heinous thing she would do was to frame the prince who had died tragically...

If this had happened a hundred years ago, he would have been tied to a cross and burned at the stake.

If that time really comes, don't think about anything else, just pack your things and run away.

"If I'll be in trouble, won't he? If one day the whole of Japan can't tolerate me, then it certainly won't tolerate him either."

Fujiwara Reiki remained calm and even composed, saying, "But I have a way out. Does he? You can never win by betting with someone who isn't afraid to lose."

The Fujiwara clan chief's description was absolutely correct; it was quite apt.

His sister had taken it upon herself to tie everyone to the bomb.

That's why he was so excited.

If he goes out and "talks nonsense," his sister, with whom he has a love-hate relationship, will indeed be in trouble.

But what about his older brother?

Can we stay out of it?

The only thing that can happen is that the bombs that are tied together are blown up together.

His sister can fly to an ancient Eastern country that is not far away.

What about him?

They either fall into the sea and drown.

Even if they were blown to some ancient Eastern country together, it would still be a dead end, or worse than death.

indeed.

When you encounter an opponent who's willing to gamble with their life, you can't keep up.

"What about Mr. Jiang?"

Upon hearing Sakura's words, Fujiwara Reiki, who was in control of the situation, suddenly fell silent.

Yes.

A child involves more than just the mother's family.

"How do you think he'll feel when he finds out?"

I wasn't nervous.

There was no anxiety.

After a moment of silence, Fujiwara Reiki smiled gently, stroking her abdomen like a wife awaiting her husband's reaction.

A vicious, venomous woman and a virtuous wife and mother.

sometimes.

Perhaps it's just a matter of finding a different person.

"Sakura... I don't know."

Fujiwara Reiki didn't mind, and muttered to herself, "He should be very surprised, right? No man wouldn't be excited to learn that he has his own flesh and blood in this world and that he has become a father."

If it weren't for comforting myself.

That only shows that this extraordinary man, who dared to manipulate the royal family and the top aristocratic families of Japan, had far too little insight. Her point of view wasn't wrong, but it had prerequisites.

The premise is that the man is responsible.

What if you encounter an irresponsible scumbag?

What child or not.

The custodian pulled up his pants and then denied everything.

"Sakura believes that Miss should have informed Mr. Jiang before the news was exposed."

Cherry blossoms are changing.

It's as if a cold, killing machine has gradually grown flesh and blood.

As a loyal follower, one should simply carry out orders and should not, and would not, offer suggestions to one's master.

"Ah~"

Fujiwara Reiki sighed softly, her hand that had been stroking her belly stopped, and a hint of distress finally appeared in her naturally alluring eyes.

What if he blames me?

In this gamble, she wasn't just betting with her dear brother; she was betting with many people at the same time.

There's no need to guess.

This includes the child's father, of course.

"What if he doesn't want this child..."

Fujiwara Reiki looked down at her belly. There was one thing that Lady Fujiwara was right about: the birth of life would definitely have an impact on a woman, only to a greater or lesser extent.

"Then I'll take my poor baby with me and die."

"..."

The room was quiet for a while, and then Sakura's voice rang out again.

"Mr. Jiang, I won't do that."

"You've only met him once, how do you know him so well?"

Fujiwara Reiki, who was feeling sorry for herself just a moment ago, started laughing again.

Sakura did not answer.

It's all thanks to our master.

We only met once.

But we had a very deep connection.

“You’re right, I have to tell him first. Otherwise, he’ll definitely be angry if I wait until I hear the news from someone else, and that’s not fair to a father.”

Look.

Isn't that change?

In the past, she always acted on her own initiative, making decisions without consulting anyone first.

When Sakura's figure appeared in Fujiwara Reiki's field of vision, a cell phone also appeared at the same time.

Fujiwara Reiki smiled.

"what?"

What else can it do?

"Didn't you want to inform Mr. Jiang, Miss?"

"You mean, make a phone call?"

Sakura remained silent, which must have puzzled her.

if not?
"Making a phone call shows a lack of sincerity."

Fujiwara Reiki waved her hand, "Take it away, it's radioactive."

Sakura stepped back.

“I can’t go anywhere for the time being. Sakura, why don’t you go to Shenzhou for me and talk to him in person? That should be better.”

Sakura's pupils dilated slightly, clearly taken aback.

Informing someone in person is definitely more appropriate than making a phone call.

It's understandable that pregnant women shouldn't travel long distances.

but.

Sakura is a suicide bomber; her specialty is murder and arson.

Shouldn't a lobbyist be someone with good speaking skills?
"What's wrong? Don't want to?"

Fujiwara Reiki said understandingly, "I just feel that you and him have some kind of affection for each other, so he should be kinder to you. Of course, if you don't want to, that's fine too, I won't force you."

Fujiwara Reiki pondered.

"Then let's pick someone from the Eclipse Group. Remember, she has to be pretty."

Lunar Eclipse Group.

As the name suggests.

The darkness that erodes the moon symbolizes subversion and assassination.

“Sakura is gone.”

How could Sakura, who stood out from the Eclipse Group, possibly pass the mission on to her juniors? Besides, obeying orders is the duty of a suicide squad member.

Before he finished speaking, his figure had already disappeared.

Fujiwara Reiki, whose behavior even drove her brother, a pervert, mad, smiled, stroking her belly. Her smile softened and became gentler. She hummed softly in standard Mandarin.

"The dark sky hangs low, accompanied by bright stars; insects fly, insects fly, who are you thinking of..." (End of Chapter)