I have ten trillion licking dog gold

Watching a thousand horror movies can ward off all evil spirits, and even the most beautiful woman from Chu will become more attractive.

Watching a thousand suspense films can cultivate a super brain; you could become the next Sherlock Holmes, or even commit the perfect crime.

Therefore, watching TV and binge-watching dramas is not a waste of life; it can actually be a way to learn.

There is never just one medium to getting to know the world, understand the world, and integrate into the world.

Of course.

It doesn't matter where Duanmu Liuli learned the foreign language; what matters is that Ying fulfilled her mission and successfully returned to China.

That's how efficient suicide squads are.

The flight from Tokai to Tokyo takes only two or three hours.

However, Fujiwara no Reiki, who was leisurely resting in her ancestral home and taking care of her pregnancy, was even somewhat dissatisfied with her efficiency.

"Why are you only coming back now?"

Life after I got pregnant was really quite leisurely and pleasant, no, it was after my family found out I was pregnant.

It was quite tiring to pretend and hide it back then. Unlike now, I'm enjoying good food and drinks, and I can openly indulge without having to hide anything anymore. My desk is filled with a dazzling array of fresh fruits, as well as luxurious prenatal nutrition products from all over the world, such as Norwegian deep-sea cod liver oil, locally produced cell-grade bird's nest, and full-spectrum amino acid supplements.

Prenatal checkups can be done at home without leaving the house.

The only flaw.

She probably wasn't accompanied by her husband.

Or this may become a permanent regret.

After all, Prince Watari Tetsuya, with his wild imagination, has already passed away and can no longer enjoy the joys of family life. This may be why Fujiwara Reiki, despite enjoying top-notch material offerings as a pregnant woman, still seems unreasonable and unforgiving.

woman.

Pregnant women, in particular, need more emotional support due to the secretion of progesterone.

"Mr. Jiang let me stay for one night."

Sakura spoke the truth.

Is he with you?

"No."

Sakura is sparing with her words, not going into unnecessary details about plot points unrelated to the mission. It would be foolish to mention at this point that someone has a woman sleeping with them.

You should know that even the Taoist nun sister has changed.

"Jiang Sang is indeed a man of great loyalty and righteousness."

Fujiwara Reiki sighed, gazing at the rare warm winter sun in the courtyard, and then spoke softly, with a hint of doubt, "Was he really only surprised and not happy?"

Sakura did not answer.

"This guy."

Fujiwara Reiki looked slightly resentful, then lowered her head, stroking her lower abdomen as she murmured to herself, "Let's not call him 'baby' anymore, okay?"

There's a reason why Boss Jiang has nightmares.

As her "lover," Fujiwara Reiki was previously quite obedient, referring to their personal relationship. However, whether this will continue in the future remains to be seen.

"Alright, go and rest. Take a few days off and focus on recovering."

Take good care of your injury.

Sakura didn't mention fighting Duanmu Liuli just now, how did she figure that out?
"Thank you, miss."

After Sakura disappeared, Fujiwara Reiki couldn't help but sigh softly again, stroking her belly and gazing at the desolate courtyard that even the sunlight couldn't dispel.

"You didn't even make a phone call, baby. You're such a heartless daddy. You're so annoying."

"Hmph, if you won't fight, I won't fight either."

Fujiwara Reiki, who was conducting prenatal education, suddenly stopped without turning around.

After a while.

"Swipe."

The door was opened.

“Brother, it’s impolite to enter a house without knocking.”

Fujiwara Reiki turned around only after the sound landed. There are many ways to identify a person, and footsteps are one of them, but wouldn't a pregnant woman's sensory abilities be weakened?

Who else could have entered uninvited but Fujiwara Takuno? In the entire ancestral home, only he, the clan head, would dare to do such a thing.

Are you going to Tetsuya Watari's funeral?

Fujiwara Reiki seemed to have climbed out of the abyss of grief over her husband's death, and smiled: "Brother's question, Reiki seems to not quite understand. Watari Tetsuya was also Reiki's husband, Reiki, can you not go?"

"I mean."

Fujiwara Takuno's gaze shifted downwards, landing on her abdomen, where there was no obvious sign of anything amiss. "Don't you need to rest more right now?"

After a few days, everyone seemed to have calmed down.

Also.

The deceased is gone.

Those who remain must continue living their lives.

"Thank you for your concern, brother. It's alright. Li Ji will take good care of herself."

Fujiwara Reiki placed her hand on her abdomen. Her strong maternal glow did not diminish her innate charm. On the contrary, the two conflicting qualities created a strange chemical effect on her, forming an indescribable sensory impact.

Fujiwara Takuno took a deep breath and raised his gaze again. "Are you really going to tell the royal family?"

"It's not too late."

Fujiwara Reiki frowned slightly, seemingly puzzled, but her smile remained unchanged, still as gentle as ever.

"Brother, you can speak frankly."

"I can help you keep it a secret from the royal family. I can break off the engagement. When you give birth, no one will know."

Fujiwara Reiki suddenly realized her brother's good intentions.

She asked calmly, "How will Li Ji explain this to the baby? The baby clearly has a father."

“I didn’t say he didn’t have a father.”

Fujiwara Takuno couldn't help but raise his voice, his expression meaningful.

The atmosphere became quiet.

"Now, you can choose again."

Fujiwara Takuno softened his tone, seemingly genuinely considering the other person's feelings.

"Brother, Li Ji needs to prepare for the funeral."

Fujiwara Reiki responded.

Fujiwara Takuno was neither disappointed nor angry. He must have been mentally prepared before coming, and his final words of advice were merely an attempt out of a sense of duty.

The results are now in.

The other party is stubborn and refuses to see the truth.

"Since you've thought it through, then brother, I wish you all the best."

Fujiwara Reiki lowered her eyes. "Thank you for understanding, brother."

Fujiwara Takuno stared at her silently for a while, then turned and left.

"Shoot."

As he closed the door behind him, Fujiwara Takuno's lips twitched, gradually revealing a chillingly cruel smile.

His dear sister was willing to gamble with the entire family.

Regardless of whether he wins or loses the bet, once the final outcome is revealed, he, as a pawn, will inevitably lose his value.

and so.

How can we just sit here and wait to die?

He did not seek his mother's help again. Like a royal family in name only, his mother existed only as a symbol and was no longer able to control her children.

The real culprit behind the assassination has not yet been found, or perhaps there is no culprit at all. This assassination was merely an extreme incident perpetrated by anti-war activists. However, Fujiwara Takuno felt that, publicly, they were all men, and privately, they were family. He felt he should do something to help the person who died so tragically.

Fujiwara Takuno's eyes were cold and resolute as he walked out, giving orders as he went.

"Prepare the car. Heading to the mold farm." (End of Chapter)