PPRW Chapter 635

~ Pregnant ~

Yu Wang froze for a moment. “Uncle?”

Noble Consort Qi nodded. “That’s right. Lixiao and I once had a marriage engagement. But it was only a verbal agreement between your maternal grandfather and the old Lord Wen of that time. The two families never exchanged formal documents or betrothal gifts. Later, Lixiao realized he had no heart for officialdom and chose to leave the capital to travel the world. After the discussion, the two families agreed to cancel the engagement. In order not to damage the friendship between our houses, your maternal grandfather acknowledged Lixiao as his adopted son. That means he is my elder brother—and therefore, your uncle.”

Those words were something he had once instructed her on, tear by tear, syllable by syllable, many years ago—so that if the engagement ever became public, it would not become a weapon for others to attack her. Over the years, she had replayed the moment of their separation countless times. The pain clung like a parasite to the bone, tormenting her day and night. She had thought that if they ever met again, she would be numb with sorrow—yet when the moment truly came, she collapsed at once, her defenses shattered.

Yu Wang saw the deep, unspoken agony in Noble Consort Qi’s eyes. He understood perfectly well that the truth could not possibly be as simple as she had described it—but for the sake of his Mother Consort’s reputation, he could only follow her lead. “Junyu pays respects to Uncle.”

Wen Lixiao turned his head slightly toward the sound. “Your Highness need not be so formal. When I left the capital back then, I departed in haste. I also did not return for many years, so the matter of my relationship with my adoptive father became unknown to others. I never expected we would meet so suddenly today—I did not even have time to prepare a gift. I hope Your Highness will not take offense.”

“Uncle is too courteous.”

Ling Wang’s brows snapped together. He stared at Wen Lixiao as if he could bore through him. “You had better think very carefully before you say another word!” Earlier, this man had agreed to admit to a private affair with Noble Consort Qi, helping Ling Wang destroy her reputation. But now, he had suddenly changed sides.
Wen Lixiao turned his head away. “Ling Wang, thank you for bringing this commoner into the palace so that I could see my sworn younger sister once.”

“You—” Ling Wang whirled toward the Emperor’s throne and hurriedly bowed. “Imperial Father, it was Wen Lixiao who sought your son out of his own accord. He claimed he and Noble Consort Qi had a private relationship. Back then, Noble Consort Qi was engaged to him, but she was vain and greedy for splendor—she concealed the engagement and entered the palace to become Your Majesty’s Consort. And before that, she and Wen Lixiao had already…”

“Junling, have you made enough trouble?” The Emperor’s face darkened, disappointment clear in his eyes. He knew Ling Wang was not clever, but he had not expected such foolishness. Today was the palace’s New Year’s banquet. What good could come from ruining it? Worse still, the Beijiang envoys were present. Did Ling Wang not understand the need to protect the dignity of the court?

Ling Wang’s expression stiffened sharply. “Imperial Father, your son…”

“I have long been aware of Noble Consort Qi’s matters before entering the palace,” the Emperor said coldly. “The Duke of Weiguo also spoke to me of it. Step back.”

“Imperial Father…”

“Step back!” The Emperor’s shout cracked through the hall, his gaze forcing submission.

Ling Wang clenched his teeth and, unwilling, retreated to the side.

Noble Consort Qi’s body was rigid; she did not dare lift her head to read the Emperor’s expression. “Elder Brother Lixiao… since you have returned to the capital, you should go home and take a look…”

“No need,” Wen Lixiao said, shaking his head. Though he could not see, he still faced stubbornly toward Noble Consort Qi’s direction. “I am afflicted with a terminal illness. My days are numbered. This time, I came mainly to see my sworn younger sister one last time.”

Noble Consort Qi bit down hard, the metallic taste of blood rising in her mouth. “Elder Brother Lixiao…”

Wen Lixiao bent and gathered the guqin from the table, holding it close. “My wish is fulfilled. From today on, I have no more regrets.” He and Noble Consort Qi had chosen this guqin together, hoping it would symbolize a future spent in harmony. But fate led her to the palace as a consort, and the guqin became his only comfort for many years, staying with him through the long, dark days of the Da Li Dynasty.

Noble Consort Qi held back her tears, looking intently at the man before her. In the years since they last met, he was no longer the peerless, radiant figure of the past. His posture was no longer straight, white hair had appeared at his temples—yet the quiet elegance, the gentle forbearance in his aura, had never changed. “Elder Brother… travel safely.”

“Good.” Wen Lixiao turned, and palace maids immediately came forward to guide him away.

Ling Wang’s eyes darkened with malice as he watched Wen Lixiao. He dared to deceive me. And Imperial Father —why did he trust Noble Consort Qi so completely? Was there not even a hint of doubt in his heart? Was everything Ling Wang did always wrong?

Li Qingzhou saw his expression and quickly signaled with urgent glances. The Emperor was already furious, and this was definitely not the time to provoke him further.

Mu Yunyao watched quietly. Then she noticed Yu Wangfei signaling to her and gave a small nod.

Only then did Yu Wangfei relax slightly. Supporting Noble Consort Qi as they moved back toward their seats, she spoke softly, “Mother Consort, since Uncle has returned to the capital, there will be chances to meet again in the future. You…”

Mid-sentence, Yu Wangfei suddenly covered her chest and retched.

Noble Consort Qi immediately looked over. “Fanghua, what is wrong?”

“Mother Consort, I’m fine… ugh…”

Mu Yunyao stepped forward and placed her fingers on Yu Wangfei’s wrist. After a brief pause, a bright, radiant smile bloomed on her face. “Congratulations to Your Majesty. Congratulations to Yu Wang. Yu Wangfei has happy news. From her pulse, it appears she is nearly two months along.”

Yu Wang stared in shock, then joy spread across his face. “Happy news? Happy news! I’m going to be a father!” His feelings shifted from grief to happiness so quickly that he hardly knew how to react. If it had been appropriate, he would have picked up his wife and spun her around.

The Emperor had been upset, but upon hearing this, his expression gradually softened. In his heart, he had already chosen Yu Wang as the next Crown Prince. Now that Yu Wang had an heir, it meant the line would continue—undeniably a joyous matter. “Good. Yu Wangfei has merit. Reward her!”

At the Emperor’s words, congratulations rose around them in waves, and in the blink of an eye, the earlier unpleasantness was swept away. Only Ling Wang’s hatred deepened further. His gaze slid across Yu Wang and Yu Wangfei, chilling to the bone with bitterness.

The Emperor’s mood had lifted. Seeing Mu Yunyao’s pleasing smile, his tone grew more relaxed. “Yao’er, why have I not seen you present a congratulatory gift to me?”

Mu Yunyao blinked, her smile warm and dazzling. “In reply to Your Majesty, I was so absorbed in watching the princes’ gifts that I suddenly felt my own gift might be too embarrassing to present.”

“If you say that, it means you did not prepare with care,” the Emperor said with feigned sternness. “Then I must certainly take a good look. If I am not satisfied, I will punish you.”

“Grandmother…” Mu Yunyao immediately turned to Grand Princess Yide, her expression carrying a trace of grievance.

Grand Princess Yide’s heart softened at once. “Your Majesty, you must not punish our Yao’er. She put great thought into preparing your gift—so much so that even I found it astonishing.”

“Oh?” The Emperor’s curiosity rose. If even his Imperial Elder Sister called it astonishing, then it could hardly be ordinary. “Yao’er—present it at once.”

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~ But People Say Old Friends’ Hearts Are Easily Changed ~

The musician played “Feng Qiu Huang” with deep sorrow, the notes plaintive and lingering, like the sound of weeping carried by the wind.

Mu Yunyao lifted her gaze toward Noble Consort Qi’s seat above, and her heart gave a sudden, sharp jolt.

Noble Consort Qi was staring intently at the musician in the hall. Tears streamed down her face, and the pain she was forcing down seemed to press upon every line of her expression.

Ling Wang curled his lips in satisfaction, bright gleams of exhilaration flashing in his eyes. After all his effort, he had finally found the man. It seemed the trouble had not been wasted—his frantic work had paid off in the end.

Grand Princess Yide’s expression darkened, a heavy trace of displeasure passing through her eyes. She did not care about the younger generation’s struggles, and she understood well that battles over imperial power had never been about fairness—only victory, never scruples. Noble Consort Qi’s past had truly existed. If Ling Wang could dig up the man once betrothed to her in those years, that was his skill. Used well, it could strike unexpectedly—perhaps even help him regain a lost advantage.

Yet she disliked how poorly Ling Wang hid his feelings. Anyone who wanted to stand above others needed to keep joy and anger off their face, so ministers could not read their ruler’s heart or spot any weakness. But Ling Wang was far too obvious, as if he was afraid the hall might not notice this scheme was his.

The Emperor’s brows drew tightly together. He turned toward Noble Consort Qi, who was drenched in tears, his expression unusually cold. “Noble Consort Qi—could it be that today’s dishes are not to your taste?”

Noble Consort Qi clenched her fist so hard her knuckles whitened. Forcing herself to pull her gaze away, she raised a handkerchief and wiped the tears from her cheeks, then rose and saluted the Emperor with deliberate respect. “Hearing ‘Feng Qiu Huang’ made me recall certain memories from the past.”

Before the Emperor could respond, Ling Wang spoke first. “Imperial Father, this musician was someone your son happened to meet by chance. It is said he is a master of the qin, yet in his entire life, he plays only a single piece—‘Feng Qiu Huang,’ the one Imperial Father just heard. And I have also heard that Noble Consort Qi is highly knowledgeable in music. Might I invite Her Ladyship to offer a comment or two?”

Noble Consort Qi’s face turned cold, but her eyes were full of grief. “I fear I must disappoint Ling Wang. Since entering the palace, I have never touched the qin again. It has been more than twenty years since I last played—no matter how fine one’s skill, it grows rusty.”

A cold smile hovered at Ling Wang’s lips. “What a pity. The musician beside me—Musician Jiang—claims that many years ago, he once had the honor of receiving Her Ladyship’s guidance. Now that they have met again after so long, he hopes to boldly invite Her Ladyship to judge him once more and see if his years of hard work have brought any improvement.”

Noble Consort Qi began to tremble. The phoenix step ornament in her hair quivered with her movement. In the candlelight, the pearl-set phoenix eyes seemed to shimmer as if they, too, were wet with tears. “I do not recall ever offering commentary to anyone.”

“How strange,” Ling Wang said lightly, his words cutting like a blade. “Since when has Her Ladyship’s memory grown so poor—so poor that even a former lover can be forgotten?”

“Insolence!” The Emperor’s face hardened as he barked the rebuke. “Junling—are you speaking to your honored Mother Noble Consort in such a manner?”

“Father Emperor,” Ling Wang said, voice-controlled, “Today is the palace’s New Year banquet. Your son understands these matters ought not be raised on such an occasion. Yet this concerns something of grave importance. I fear Father Emperor has been kept in the dark, and so I cannot remain silent. The musician at my side is named Jiang Shuihan—but many years ago, he had another name: Wen Lixiao!”

The instant the name fell, a wave of murmurs surged through the hall.

The Wen family had produced two Imperial Tutors—an illustrious house. In those years, young master Lixiao was famous throughout the capital for his talent and was celebrated as the foremost gentleman of his generation. At only sixteen, he became the top scholar and entered officialdom, even more dazzling than Su Qingwu. Yet later, for reasons no one knew, Young Master Lixiao vanished without a trace. The Wen family also declined, and in less than twenty years, they became just another aristocratic house.

Some officials studied the blind musician’s features closely and could not help nodding. “Indeed. His appearance has changed somewhat, but he truly is Young Master Lixiao.”

“To think… we would see him again…”

Hearing the hall’s reaction, Ling Wang’s smile only widened. “Imperial Father, you may not know this: the man before you is not only the famed Young Master Lixiao—he is also Noble Consort Qi’s former lover!”

At once, Yu Wang sprang to his feet, fury blazing in his eyes. “Elder Imperial Brother—one cannot speak such nonsense!”

Ling Wang’s eyes shone with savage satisfaction. “Whether it is nonsense—lift your head and look at Noble Consort Qi’s expression. Will you not understand everything then?”

Yu Wang turned sharply. Noble Consort Qi was trembling from head to toe. Even with desperate restraint, she could not stop the tears that kept falling. At that sight, Yu Wang’s heart sank heavily.

Ling Wang pressed forward, unrelenting. “Noble Consort Qi—an old acquaintance stands before you. Do you truly have nothing to say?

Noble Consort Qi stood up and slowly walked down the stairs. Her face was pale, and tears kept falling, yet her lips curved into a faint smile. “What happened to your eyes? When you left back then, were they not perfectly fine?”

Wen Lixiao stood as well. He opened eyes that had remained closed for so long. They were still clear and bright—yet before them lay only darkness, never able to see his beloved’s face again. “After leaving the capital, I intended to travel the world. When I passed through Luocheng, I encountered bandits robbing travelers on the road. I could not bear it and stepped in to help. I drove them off, but in the struggle, I injured my eyes. After that, my sight faded little by little. It has been many years. Now I am accustomed to the darkness. In daily life, all is manageable, and so it no longer matters.”

“A person in the prime of life, suddenly blinded… You must have suffered greatly.”

“At first, I could not adjust. But later I thought—there is no one left in this world worth seeing every day. Whether I can see or not makes little difference.” Wen Lixiao wore a faint smile. His words were calm and distant, almost painfully so.

Noble Consort Qi’s tears fell even more violently. Once, they had agreed to leave the capital and roam the world together. Instead, she had been forced into the palace, while he left alone—and then lost his eyes in Luocheng, the very place she had most longed to see. “In Luocheng, the peonies bloom most brilliantly in the fourth and fifth months. You had not even seen them—yet you lost your eyes. It is… truly a regret.”

“Though I cannot see, I have been to Luocheng,” Wen Lixiao said softly. “I have breathed the peony fragrance that fills the city. The wind carries warmth, the sunlight pours down, making the scent even more intoxicating. With one gentle breath, even without sight, one can imagine a scene of blossoms like brocade.”

Noble Consort Qi choked, then covered her mouth and broke into bitter sobs.

Ling Wang’s lips lifted again. Before entering the palace, she had been entangled in private affection—on that point alone, Noble Consort Qi was finished. His own mother had been demoted to a concubine, and Yu Wang had played a part in it. No matter what, this hatred had to be repaid.

Yu Wang and Yu Wangfei rushed forward, each supporting Noble Consort Qi by an arm. “Mother Consort…”

Noble Consort Qi took a deep breath. A fragile but steady smile returned to her lips as she turned and motioned for Yu Wang to step forward and salute. “I am fine. Ling Wang is not wrong. Lixiao is indeed an old acquaintance of mine. If we speak strictly… Junyu, you should call him Uncle.”

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~ Disrupt ~

The Emperor stared in astonishment at the scene before him, unable to believe what he saw. “What is the meaning of this?”

Helian Liluo smiled, her manner composed. “In reply to Your Majesty, I have been raised since childhood on water infused with the Haiming Pearl, and so my constitution is far stronger than that of ordinary people. Over the years, with constant nourishment, even my wounds heal swiftly. This Haiming Pearl has always been kept as a treasured heirloom within the royal family. If it were not for the sake of friendship between our two nations, we would never have offered it.”

The Emperor’s gaze shifted slightly. “Amity is a matter between states. Even without this Haiming Pearl, I would still give the matter careful consideration.” Such an extraordinary gift, yet Beijiang seemed to want nothing in return. No matter how he looked at it, something felt off.

Helian Liluo bowed. “In reply to Your Majesty, Beijiang has one additional condition.”

“Speak.”

“I have heard that the Da Li Dynasty has already found a way to treat plague. We hope to obtain the prescription for curing epidemic disease.” Beijiang had vast grasslands, and its people lived as nomads, following the water and the grass. Once an epidemic started, it spread quickly and was almost impossible to stop.

“The prescription benefits the people of the realm,” the Emperor replied evenly, “but it was not obtained easily. If Beijiang truly seeks it in sincerity, then after a treaty of amity between our two nations is signed, it is not impossible to discuss.”

Helian Liluo’s face brightened with delight. She handed the Haiming Pearl to an attendant at her side, who brought it forward to present to the Emperor.

Mu Yunyao watched as Helian Liluo slipped her hand back into her sleeve, then glanced at the bloodstains on the floor, which palace maids had already cleaned away with practiced speed. She frowned slightly.

Noticing her expression, Grand Princess Yide smiled and said to the Emperor, “Junling and Junyu must have prepared gifts as well. Why not present them quickly, to bring Your Majesty some joy?”

The Emperor was about to open the jade box and look at the rare Haiming Pearl himself. At her words, he waved his hand for the box to be put away, then turned to the princes’ seats. “What congratulatory gifts have you prepared? Present them at once. Your Imperial Uncle is curious.”

Ling Wang rose first. “Imperial Father, allow your son to keep you in suspense for a moment. My gift is somewhat special. Let my younger brothers present theirs first.”

The Emperor merely nodded, his expression unreadable. “Very well.”

Yu Wang stood. “Imperial Father, my gift has long been prepared. It is a newly developed suit of armor. This armor uses a new technique—easier to produce, requiring fewer materials, yet it does not compromise its ability to withstand force.”

The Emperor’s eyes lit up. “Has it been thoroughly tested?” Military supplies permitted no errors. If this new armor truly performed as Yu Wang claimed, the Da Li Dynasty’s strength would take a decisive step forward.

“Imperial Father, this matter is of great consequence. Your son would never treat it lightly. I have had it repeatedly verified, and can guarantee there will be no mistake.” He had intended to offer it early, but the arrival of the Beijiang envoys had made him change his mind. He had deliberately chosen this critical moment to make a show of strength.

The Emperor was openly delighted. “Good! Junyu, this is an excellent gift. I shall reward you heavily.”

The Beijiang envoys’ faces stiffened. The stronger the Da Li Dynasty’s army became, the greater the threat to them. This was the last thing they wanted to see.

“This is only your son’s duty,” Yu Wang said. “I would not dare trouble Imperial Father for a reward.”

The Emperor’s gaze turned even more kindly. “To share your sovereign father’s burdens—this greatly pleases me.”

Jin Wang gave a faint smile. When Yu Wang sat down, Jin Wang lifted a hand, signaling the palace maids to withdraw. Two maids had been about to help him stand, but after his gesture, they did not dare approach and quietly stepped away.

Jin Wang braced one hand on the table and slowly stood up, each movement difficult. After a moment, he managed to stand on his own. “Imperial Father, your son is not skilled in things like armor. I have only copied one hundred volumes of Buddhist sutras by hand, hoping you will have blessings and a long life.”

The Emperor’s eyes widened in shock, then joy flashed across his face. “Junjin—your legs have recovered?”

“In reply to Imperial Father, your son can now stand. There is still residual poison, but after another period of recuperation, I should fully recover.”

The officials widened their eyes in surprise. Jin Wang’s legs had recovered after all this time? The court was about to become much livelier.

“Good,” the Emperor said. “I shall richly reward the physician who treated you.”

“Your son thanks Imperial Father.”

In high spirits, the Emperor’s tone turned notably light. “And Junyue? What gift have you prepared?”

Yue Wang stood up. “Imperial Father, your son is the most ordinary of all. I have only brought gold and silver, porcelain, pearls, and jade—nothing compared to Elder Imperial Brothers.” As he spoke, he drew a gift list from his sleeve and handed it to the attendant beside him.

The attendant hurried it forward. After reading, the Emperor couldn’t help laughing aloud. “Xu Li—read it out for all the ministers to hear.”

Xu Li cleared his throat and recited in a loud voice: “A jasper ruyi scepter, a jadeite cabbage…” He read for more than a quarter of an hour before finishing.

The Emperor took a sip of tea and joked, “Fourth, are you giving gifts or moving house? You’ve cleared out your entire estate and delivered it to me. How will you live after this?”

Yue Wang’s expression was cold and unyielding, yet his reply nearly shocked everyone out of their seats. “In reply to Imperial Father—Yunyao is exceedingly skilled at earning silver.” If he ever became penniless, he would just rely on Yunyao. They were already engaged, so there was no turning back.

Seeing Yue Wang speak as though it were perfectly reasonable, the Emperor was both annoyed and amused. In the end, he could do nothing but let it go.

The Emperor turned to Ling Wang, who had been smiling all this time quietly. “Junling—have you prepared your gift?”

“Imperial Father, it is ready.” As Ling Wang spoke, he glanced at Noble Consort Qi, who sat beside the Emperor. A cold light flashed in his eyes. Let’s see if you can still smile in a moment, he thought.’

He then signaled for attendants to place a guqin in the hall, and said, “Please invite Musician Ruan to enter.”

Attendants brought in a middle-aged man. He was handsome and refined, with his eyes lowered respectfully as the maids led him to the guqin. “This commoner pays respects to Your Majesty, and wishes Your Majesty blessings and long life.”

The instant Noble Consort Qi saw him, her face drained of all color. When she heard his voice, her eyes reddened at once, tears threatening to spill.

Noticing Noble Consort Qi’s loss of composure, Mu Yunyao suddenly recalled what her grandmother had once said about Noble Consort Qi: before entering the palace, she had been formally betrothed. Yet the Marquis of Weiguo, to demonstrate loyalty to the Emperor, had voluntarily broken the engagement and sent her into the imperial harem. Seeing her reaction now… could it be that she knew this guqin musician?

The musician was led to the guqin and took his seat. After testing the strings, his tension faded, and his breathing became steady.

Ding-ding, dong-dong. The melody was especially pleasant to hear.

Mu Yunyao’s brows twitched slightly. In her heart, she silently named the tune: “Feng Qiu Huang.” This musician was actually playing “Feng Qiu Huang” at the palace’s New Year banquet. Where had Ling Wang found him, and what was he planning?

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~ A Beauty Like A Flower Beyond The Clouds ~

Amid the eager gazes of the crowd, a graceful figure appeared and walked towards them.

Even though it was the middle of winter, the Beijiang Princess was still dressed in light, flowing garments. Six layers of delicate gauze wrapped around her slender figure, with the hem of her dress trailing behind and her long sleeves brushing the floor. She exuded an aura of grace and beauty.

The night wind made her skirt flutter, making her seem almost weightless, as if she floated in the air. Her exquisite step ornament, crafted from red gold, was placed in her cloud-like dark hair, with long tassels that cast shadows in the candlelight.

Her face held a gentle smile, her eyes were bright, her lips were deep red, and her pale skin seemed to glow. With each step, a faint fragrance followed her, and it felt as if she left lotus flowers behind as she moved.

Seeing such beauty, Mu Yunyao couldn’t help but stare for a moment, admiring her inwardly. No wonder she has such confidence. Her beauty surpasses Su Yuyi by far.

The noble young men, who had initially been displeased with her constant flirtations with the princes, immediately cast aside their feelings of frustration the moment they laid eyes on her. With her beauty and her status as a princess, marrying her would be a dream. Even just seeing her every day would be a pleasure.

Yue Wang glanced at her briefly, then turned his attention elsewhere, thinking about the last preparations at the manor. He used to think half a month was too short to get ready, but now time seemed to move painfully slow. He wished the wedding day would come sooner so he could bring Yunyao home.

“Beijiang Princess Helian Liluo pays her respects to Your Majesty. Long live the Emperor, long live the Emperor, long, long life!”

At the sound of her voice, the crowd couldn’t help but feel a shiver run through them. Her voice was soft and clear, like a bird’s song or a gentle stream, naturally beautiful and captivating. Even with all the noise, everyone stopped to listen when she spoke.

“Princess Helian, no need for such formalities. Please, take a seat.”

Mu Yunyao watched the Beijiang Princess closely, her gaze lingering on her face. The Princess was indeed beautiful, but her appearance was almost too perfect, giving off a slightly seductive air.

Yue Wang noticed that Mu Yunyao was staring at the Beijiang Princess and frowned slightly.

Jin Wang raised his wine cup and, noticing Yue Wang’s expression, gave a small smile. “Fourth Imperial Brother, what do you think of the Beijiang Princess?”

“If you’re interested in marrying her, I can help convey it to Imperial Father.”

Jin Wang’s smile didn’t fade. His warm and gentle manner was like a spring breeze. “I wouldn’t trouble you, Fourth Imperial Brother. She’s beautiful, but she’s not the one I love.”

Yue Wang didn’t intend to respond, but Jin Wang seemed keen to keep talking. “Fourth Imperial Brother, I haven’t seen you much in the court lately. Are you truly content just being a leisurely prince?”

“Isn’t being a leisurely prince good? With a woman I love by my side, enjoying wealth and honor, without the need to worry about court politics or power struggles. I’m not as ambitious as Third Imperial Brother, so I’m happy with a peaceful life.”

Jin Wang smiled but didn’t say more, his gaze becoming thoughtful, gradually turning hard to read. The woman Yue Wang loved could only be Mu Yunyao. He glanced at her. Today, she wore a palace dress made of gold-threaded silk, embroidered with butterflies and flowers. The dress was elegant and refined, making her look noble and dignified.

Now that her mourning period was over, her accessories were no longer plain and simple. She wore a step ornament carved from a red ruby shaped like a phoenix, paired with small jade beads shaped like blossoming camellias. These matched the embroidery on her dress, making her look even more delicate and lively.

Jin Wang looked down and took a sip of wine. His thoughts deepened as he observed Mu Yunyao. Although the Beijiang Princess’s beauty might surpass hers in certain ways, he found himself utterly unmoved. All his attention was on Mu Yunyao.

She sat in the Princess’s seat, a distinction personally granted by the Emperor. Surrounding her were the daughters of many noble families, all of them adorned with makeup and glowing with beauty, but Jin Wang saw none of them. Only Mu Yunyao’s figure seemed vibrant, her presence like a burst of light among the rest.

She exchanged a glance with Yue Wang, her eyes bright with warmth, like a spring-blooming flower. The sight was so captivating that it made him yearn to protect her with all his might. He felt like a fool, deliberately ignoring Yue Wang, imagining that her gaze was focused on him, that her smile was meant for him. His heart burned with an intense, passionate heat.

Mu Yunyao noticed Jin Wang’s gaze. She frowned a little, and a hint of disgust showed in her eyes.

The sounds of the zither and bamboo flute filled the air, and just as the music paused, the Beijiang Princess rose. “Your Majesty, I come to the Dali Dynasty on behalf of the royal family of Beijiang, with two main purposes: one, to propose a marriage alliance, and two, to present a treasure from Beijiang. I hope that Beijiang and the Dali Dynasty can forge a peaceful bond, never again to resort to arms.”

Many officials were clearly moved by this. There hadn’t been any major wars with Beijiang lately, but small border fights happened often. The border had been constantly harassed, causing many casualties among the people. If the two countries could form a good relationship and avoid war, it would undoubtedly be a great thing.

“Why have I not heard of Beijiang having a treasure?” The Emperor’s expression was stern as he looked at Helian Liluo, his face devoid of emotion.

Helian Liluo clapped her hands, and a Beijiang envoy immediately stepped forward, holding a jade box. She opened it, and a faint light began to emanate from within. “Your Majesty, this is a Haiming Pearl. Like the Night Bright Pearl, it shines in the dark, but it is a hundred times more valuable. Drinking water that has been soaked with the Haiming Pearl ensures health, longevity, and freedom from illness.”

“Health, longevity, and freedom from illness?” The Emperor’s expression didn’t change. “Very well, I accept this gift. I now understand Beijiang’s goodwill. As long as your royal family promises not to invade our borders, I will agree to your marriage proposal.”

It was just a marriage to a princess. If that could prevent war, it was naturally the best outcome.

Helian Liluo noticed the Emperor’s reaction and frowned a little. “Your Majesty, do you doubt the Haiming Pearl’s powers? If you wish, I can demonstrate it for you.”

“You can demonstrate?” The Emperor’s interest was piqued.

“Yes,” Helian Liluo replied. She took a hairpin from her hair and slashed her hand with it. Blood started to drip right away.

The Beijiang envoy quickly filled a teacup with water and placed the Haiming Pearl inside. After a moment, they took out the pearl and poured the water over Helian Liluo’s hand.

The crowd gasped, and soon someone shouted in surprise.

At first, blood kept dripping from Helian Liluo’s hand, but after a moment, the bleeding stopped. Slowly, the wound began to heal, and within a short time, there was nothing left but a faint pink scar.

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~ The Important Thing is Temperament ~

Grand Princess Yide looked at Mu Yunyao’s strange expression and couldn’t help but smile: “Alright, don’t think so much. Tomorrow is the New Year’s Eve banquet, and that princess from Beijiang will also be attending. If you’re curious, just go and see for yourself.”

Mu Yunyao nodded: “Grandmother is right.”

After a good night’s rest, Mu Yunyao got up early and went to the kitchen, only to find Xu Yanhan already busy there.

“Mother, why are you up so early?”

“Today is the New Year. Although we are in the palace now and don’t need to follow the customs of the common people, I can’t break my long-standing habit. I still want to make some Qiaomo (a type of steamed bun) and some cakes to make it lively. I don’t know if your grandmother is used to them?”

Mu Yunyao was taken aback, then quickly smiled: “Mother and I are thinking the same thing. I got up early to make some Qiaomo too.”

The mother and daughter worked together, and with the help of Jin Lan, Jin Qiao, Si Qin, and others, soon, baskets of plump white zodiac Qiaomo were made.

Xu Yanhan carefully examined the food for a moment, then felt quite satisfied: “Yao’er, your maternal grandmother should be up now. I’ll take it to her now. You should eat with us, too.”

“Mother, go ahead. I... I’ll make some more to take to Yue Wang.” Mu Yunyao said, a slight blush rising on her face, making her look even more radiant.

Xu Yanhan couldn’t help but recall the scene from the New Year in Jingling City and smiled, “The year before last in Jingling City, Jun Yue personally sculpted a tiger. I remember it even had the character ‘king’ on its head. It looked so cute. You ate it, didn’t you?”

Mu Yunyao blushed: “Mother, you’re mistaken. I didn’t eat it.”

“Alright, alright, you didn’t eat it. Do you need Mother’s help? After all, the Qiaomo you made didn’t look very good.”

“Mother, you’re teasing me again. I already had a mold carved. I didn’t need to sculpt it by hand.” Mu Yunyao lowered her head, her voice growing softer.

Xu Yanhan’s smile deepened: “Then hurry up and get busy. We still need to try on clothes later, so don’t waste time.”

“Okay.” Mu Yunyao took out the mold. Last time, Yue Wang said he wanted to eat the clever steamed buns she made. After trying several times without success, she had a craftsman make a mold. Now, all she had to do was put the dough in and remove the mold—it was very simple.

Mu Yunyao looked at the clever steamed buns placed on the steamer, pondered for a moment, and then made a large tiger and put it on. In the end, it didn’t look quite right, so she picked up a pen and wrote the character “王” (king).

After changing his clothes, Yue Wang was about to go to the Hall of Supreme Harmony to pay his respects to the Emperor when Yu Heng entered carrying a food box. “Your Highness,” Yu Heng said, “Miss Mu sent this.”

Yue Wang was delighted. He opened the food box and saw several plump, white rabbit-shaped steamed buns. He gently poked one of the buns’ bellies with his fingertip, leaving a shallow indentation. As he withdrew his finger, the bun slowly returned to its original shape, making him smile.

Yu Heng glanced at them furtively, then his eyes widened slightly. “Your Highness,” Yu Heng said, “Miss Mu also steamed a Pixiu for you?” The Pixiu, with its claws outstretched, stood out conspicuously among the small, adorable rabbit-shaped steamed buns.

Yue Wang picked up the central steamed bun, carefully examining the slightly distorted “王” (king) character within. He couldn’t help but give Yu Heng a cold look: “This is a tiger.”

Yu Heng’s eyes widened slightly: “Your Highness, isn’t this clearly a Pixiu? How does it resemble a tiger?” “It resembles one in every way,” Yue Wang said firmly.

“But...” Yu Heng looked closely, still unable to discern a tiger’s shape.

Yue Wang held the somewhat distorted tiger in his palm, a distinct upward curve to his lips: “Yu Heng, another year has passed. During this time, Yu Yi has been traveling back and forth between Jiangnan and western Guangdong, a long and arduous journey. As brothers, you should be considerate of each other. After the New Year, you should go...”

“Your Highness, the tiger Miss Mu gave us is truly majestic, clearly unlike any other.” Most tigers don’t look like this.

Yue Wang looked up at him: “You can tell?”

“Of course, I could tell at a glance.” Yu Heng felt no guilt whatsoever because, once he realized it was a tiger, the more he looked at it, the more he felt it possessed the aura of a Pixiu, truly unique.

Yue Wang was finally satisfied, carefully examining it for a long time before reluctantly putting it down and going to the main hall to pay his respects.

Mu Yunyao finished eating with Grand Princess Yide and was then dragged to try on clothes. Having finally emerged from the mourning period, the palace dresses prepared were all in deep, vibrant colors, almost blinding at first glance.

Grand Princess Yide ignored Mu Yunyao’s objections, picking out dresses for her to try on one by one, finding every single one satisfactory.

Mu Yunyao was forced to change into more than a dozen outfits, but she showed no impatience whatsoever, always smiling. Granny Qu remarked, “Since Miss returned, the Princess has become so much more vibrant.”

Xu Yanhan nodded, “Yes.” Yao’er was like a ray of morning sunlight, warm and gentle, always able to make people lower their guard and smile genuinely. Thinking that her daughter would be married after the New Year, even she, usually so calm, couldn’t help but feel a little resentful towards Yue Wang. If only she could keep her for a few more years.

In the evening, the palace became lively. Because it was the New Year’s banquet, and with the Beijiang Princess present, the Emperor had specially granted permission for officials to bring their families. Many young noblemen were among those present.

Mu Yunyao didn’t arrive early this time, but accompanied Grand Princess Yide to the main hall.

At this time, all the officials had arrived, whispering auspicious New Year’s greetings, creating a particularly lively atmosphere.

Just as everyone was about to stand up and pay their respects, the Emperor arrived, following closely behind Grand Princess Yide. His expression was relaxed, a far cry from the gloom of the past few days.

“Imperial Elder Sister, why didn’t you wait for me?”

“Your Majesty has worked hard all year. I thought you might slack off at today’s banquet, but I never expected Your Majesty to be as diligent as ever.”

The Emperor couldn’t help but smile. “Only Imperial Elder Sister would praise me like that.”

Taking their seats according to the seating arrangement, Mu Yunyao and Yue Wang, seated in the prince’s seat, exchanged a glance, their eyes flashing with silent warmth and understanding.

At the Beijiang envoys’ seats, the central seat of honor remained empty; Princess Helian Liluo of Beijiang had not yet arrived.

Just as everyone felt they had been impolite, a belated announcement rang out from outside: “The Beijiang Princess has arrived.”

Everyone fell silent and looked towards the hall entrance. This Beijiang princess, having arrived in the capital two days prior, had already established relationships with three princes; her intentions were now crystal clear. However, with such ambition, one should at least possess the qualifications to match it. For a woman, perhaps her greatest asset is her appearance. One wonders what this Beijiang princess, who sought to win over several princes, actually looked like.

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The wedding kept them busy the entire day, and only after the reception did Mu Wan finally shed her wedding dress. She lay in bed, the bridal suite decorated in deep red, with everything around her bathed in a rich crimson hue. Turning her head slightly, she glanced at Liu Qianxiu, who lay next to her.

After the chaos of the day, the room had finally quieted down. Liu Qianxiu’s eyes were half-closed, his long lashes curved downward, and the sharp lines of his nose and lips were soft yet inviting. His jawline was defined and captivating, and the light caught the slight rise of his throat, making him look effortlessly attractive. The atmosphere felt intimate and calm, a stark contrast to the previous buzz.

Mu Wan shifted slightly, and Liu Qianxiu opened his eyes. His dark pupils, illuminated by the soft room light, resembled two deep pools of still water reflecting a crescent moon. He turned his head to meet her gaze, and Mu Wan smiled at him.

Liu Qianxiu raised a hand, and like a kitten, Mu Wan gently placed her cheek in his palm. Her skin was warm, still holding a soft blush from the makeup she had removed. Her bright eyes sparkled like two obsidian stones.

“Are you tired?” he asked softly, turning towards her and pulling her into his arms. She responded, snuggling closer, her body fitting perfectly against his. In the vast room, only the two of them moved, and the sweetness and warmth between them filled the quiet space.

“Very tired.” Mu Wan’s voice was soft, almost like a playful pout.

A subtle smile curved his lips. His hand rested on Mu Wan’s body, gently kneading her muscles. His touch was just the right amount of pressure, and Mu Wan felt her body, tense from the long day, slowly relax.

Getting married was exhausting.

They kept things relatively simple, as Liu Qianxiu wasn’t fond of big celebrations, and Mu Wan preferred to avoid trouble. So, the intricate rituals were cut down considerably. Yet, despite the simplifications, she still felt drained.

Her body relaxed as she settled against him. Having just showered, she was wearing a light, soft nightgown, her body loose and comfortable in his arms. She nestled in, her voice soft as she suggested, “We should go somewhere to relax.”

“Have you decided where to go?” Liu Qianxiu had remembered that she had mentioned it yesterday.

Mu Wan’s small head moved slightly as she shook it. She was exhausted and didn’t want to think too much, but she mumbled, “Let’s go see snow, or maybe go to the beach. From the coldest place to the hottest.”

“Mm.” Liu Qianxiu replied gently, already thinking ahead, a quiet plan forming in his mind.

As soon as he agreed, Mu Wan shifted in his arms, her gaze flickering from his face to the rest of the room. She licked her lips, her fingers lightly grasping his collar.

“Liu Qianxiu.” She called his name softly, tilting her head. Her hair fell to one side, partially hiding her face.

Liu Qianxiu gently pushed her hair back and looked at her with deep, dark eyes. “What’s wrong?”

Mu Wan didn’t answer immediately. Instead, she smiled, her cheeks slightly pinker now, her lips curving into a playful grin that revealed a flash of her white teeth. “Well, it’s our wedding night...”

They had just married today, and after all the formalities, this was indeed their time for a quiet, intimate moment. Mu Wan just wanted to remind him, why was he still smiling?

“Not tired?” Liu Qianxiu traced her cheek with his hand, his eyes still holding the faintest smile. When they first entered the room, she had been so exhausted that she didn’t even want to shower. But with his urging, she had reluctantly freshened up.

Mu Wan ran her tongue over the roof of her mouth. Her arms tightened around him, and her body pressed closer to his. The softness of her body filled his embrace, and her bright, clear eyes looked up at him. She winked, her gaze soft yet intense.

“Yeah, I’m tired,” she said. “But some traditions still need to be followed.”

Since they had a traditional Chinese wedding, the final step couldn’t be skipped. It had to be done properly.

Her face flushed slightly again, her eyelids drooping just enough to hide the warmth in her gaze. “Besides, you’re the one doing all the work. As long as you don’t...”

She didn’t finish her sentence before Liu Qianxiu leaned in and pressed her down. His body settled on hers, and as she looked up, she met his handsome face. Her heart began to race.

“I’m not tired,” Liu Qianxiu whispered against her lips, kissing her gently. Every soft kiss melted away the exhaustion, replaced by a burning desire. He kissed his way along her jawline, then to her ear, his voice becoming rougher with each breath.

“And I won’t be too tired for my little bride.”

Mu Wan’s body trembled, her chin quivering slightly as her arms tightened around him. Her heart raced as she was swept into the heat of the moment.

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~ Staged Accident ~

The ship continued steadily northward. Just as it was nearing the capital, it suddenly lurched violently.

Inside the cabin, Mu Yunyao was making tea. The sudden jolt knocked over the small brazier, sending burning charcoal onto the carpet. Smoke and ash quickly filled the air.

Fortunately, Yue Wang had been keeping watch beside her. Seeing the situation turn dangerous, he pulled Mu Yunyao into his arms without hesitation. Once the ship steadied a little, he quickly doused the fallen coals with water. “Yao’er, are you all right?”

The back of Mu Yunyao’s hand had been splashed and reddened by hot water. It stung sharply. “I’m fine. What happened?” They were close to the capital, the weather was calm, and the river was wide and steady—how could the ship have rocked so violently?

Yu Heng knocked on the door. “Master, our ship collided with the vessel escorting the Beijiang Princess to the capital. Their ship has been damaged and can no longer continue. Beijiang has sent an envoy to request that the princess be allowed to travel to the capital on our ship.”

The Beijiang Princess?

Mu Yunyao blinked, then lightly shook her hand to ease the burning pain. “Just a few days ago, Fourth Master and I were just talking about this Beijiang Princess. Who would have thought we’d run into her so soon? What an incredible coincidence.”

Yue Wang’s gaze sharpened. He gave Yu Heng a cold command. “Bring our ship to shore. Yunyao and I will return to the capital by carriage. Give the ship to the Beijiang Princess.” Because of her special status, he couldn’t treat her like anyone else. Still, he had no intention of meeting her. If she wanted the ship, he and Yunyao would simply leave and take a carriage. In any case, the capital wasn’t far away.

“Yes.”

Mu Yunyao squeezed out a bit of burn ointment and dabbed it onto the reddened skin on the back of her hand. Hearing his decision, she couldn’t help laughing. “She’s clearly coming for you. If you avoid her like this, you might stir up her competitive streak—she may chase after you even harder.”

After all, this was a sturdy river ship. The wood was hard and water-resistant, unlike paper. It wouldn’t break from a small bump. The river was wide, and it would be hard to crash two ships together by accident. This ‘accident’ was just an excuse for the Beijiang Princess to get close to Yue Wang.

Yue Wang walked over, took the ointment from her, and carefully applied it to her hand. Then he bent down and softly blew on the red, swollen spot. “Aren’t I just worried that Yao’er will knock over her vinegar jar (get jealous)?”

Mu Yunyao’s eyes sparkled with laughter. She leaned in and pecked him lightly on the corner of his mouth. “A reward.”

Yue Wang’s eyes lit up. He was about to ask for more shamelessly when Mu Yunyao straightened. “If we’re switching to a carriage, then hurry and have them pack.”

Yue Wang lifted a hand and brushed his fingertips over his lips, as if savoring something sweet. “All right.” At that moment, even if Mu Yunyao told him to jump into the river and swim back, he would agree without hesitation.

As soon as the ship reached shore, the two of them disembarked without stopping to greet anyone and left at once by carriage.

At the front of the ship, a beautiful woman with a gauze veil watched the carriage disappear in a cloud of dust. Her eyes flashed with a sharp light. Only after the carriage was gone did her expression return to its usual calm and placid stillness. She turned to her maid. “Set sail.”

“Yes.”

To avoid the Beijiang Princess, Mu Yunyao and Yue Wang took their time. By the time they entered the capital, it was already the twenty-ninth day of the twelfth lunar month.

In preparation for the wedding, Yue Wang had already moved out of the palace earlier. But with the New Year approaching, he decided to return to the palace for a few days, so he accompanied Mu Yunyao directly back to the palace.

Grand Princess Yide had been waiting anxiously. When she heard Mu Yunyao had returned, she went out to greet her at the hall’s entrance.

Mu Yunyao hurried forward to salute. “Greetings, Grandmother. Greetings, Mother.”

Xu Yanhan stepped forward and helped her to her feet, examining her from head to toe. Only after seeing that she was safe and well did she finally relax. “You’re finally back. Your grandmother and I have been worried sick these days.”

“It’s all Yunyao’s fault,” Mu Yunyao said, feeling her heart ache at how tired they looked. “I won’t be away for so long again.”

Grand Princess Yide clasped her hand, her face full of warmth. “It’s good that you’re back. This journey must have exhausted you. I had food prepared—come and eat. Afterward, wash up and go rest.”

“I’m not tired. These past few days, to avoid the Beijiang Princess, Yue Wang and I traveled quite slowly.”

Mu Yunyao was practically forced to eat, then carefully told them what she had seen on the journey. She also handed over Mu Cheng’s letter and jade pendant to Xu Yanhan.

After reading the letter, Xu Yanhan held it to her chest. Tears spilled down uncontrollably. “I knew it… I knew Mu Cheng wouldn’t lie to me…”

Mu Yunyao felt a painful tightness in her chest. “Mother, Father didn’t lie. His feelings for you were sincere.”

After crying, Xu Yanhan’s eyes were red, yet her spirit seemed far lighter than before—as if a heavy weight had finally been lifted from her heart.

Seeing this, Mu Yunyao quietly let out a breath of relief.

When Grand Princess Yide heard Mu Cheng’s background, she sighed softly. “Who would have thought Mu Cheng was a descendant of the Mu family… Fate really works in strange ways. Yanhan, since the knot in your heart has been untied, live with a lighter mind from now on. Don’t keep thinking about the past.”

Xu Yanhan nodded. “Yes. Your daughter understands.”

Grand Princess Yide looked to Mu Yunyao. “Yao’er, you said earlier you encountered the Beijiang Princess?”

“Yes. The Beijiang Princess ship collided with ours and was damaged. So Yue Wang and I let her have the ship and hurried back to the capital by carriage.” Mu Yunyao asked as she spoke, “Grandmother, have you met the Beijiang Princess already?” Then, noticing Xu Yanhan’s oddly strained expression, she grew concerned. “Did something happen?”

Xu Yanhan said, “The Beijiang Princess, Helian Liluo, arrived in the capital yesterday. At once, rumors began to spread throughout the city, saying Yue Wang took pity on her damaged ship and deliberately yielded his ship to her.”

Mu Yunyao found the phrasing unpleasant and corrected calmly, “A Beijiang envoy came to request it. Yue Wang and I, considering her status, didn’t wish to enter the capital alongside her and invite misunderstandings, so we yielded the ship.”

Xu Yanhan continued, “Not only that. Yesterday, Yu Wang was arranged to receive the princess. When she disembarked, she fainted—and fell straight into Yu Wang’s arms.”

Mu Yunyao’s eyes widened a little. “She just… fainted like that?”

“They said she wasn’t accustomed to the local climate,” Xu Yanhan replied, her expression growing even more peculiar. “Also—after she entered the palace to pay respects to His Majesty, when she was leaving, her skirt was accidentally torn… and she happened to run into Jin Wang…”

Mu Yunyao blinked, feeling as though her mind could hardly keep up. “So… did she also just ‘happen’ to run into Ling Wang?”

Xu Yanhan nodded. “Not yet. The timing was too tight. She probably hasn’t had the chance.

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~ What If She Does Something Rash? ~

Mu Yunyao’s heart trembled. She took the envelope and the jade pendant, took a deep breath, and broke the seal with care.

Standing beside her, Yue Wang read along. His eyes narrowed suddenly as he read the letter.

In the letter, Mu Cheng described his investigation into Xu Yanhan’s past. It was clear he had already uncovered crucial clues, but he died before he could confirm them.

But there was something even more important.

Mu Cheng revealed that he was born into the Mu family, once one of the Six Great Clans. He was a concubine’s son. His birth mother had been framed within the inner household and sent away to a remote estate. Later, when the great clans were purged, he and his mother narrowly escaped. When she fell gravely ill, he was taken in by the Su family and eventually arranged to remain at Su Qing’s side.

After finishing the letter, Mu Yunyao pressed her lips together.

No wonder she had always felt her father was different from other villagers—he had come from a noble family.

She lifted the jade pendant and examined it closely. It was small, carved into the shape of a qilin. Underneath, one character was carved: Cheng.

Carefully putting away both letter and pendant, she turned and bowed to Coroner Liu. “Thank you.”

“County Princess, you are too courteous. I have now fulfilled an old friend’s request. There is nothing left weighing on my heart.” With that, he turned and departed without looking back.

Mu Yunyao stood holding the letter, her face showing mixed emotions. “I truly didn’t expect Father to be a descendant of the Mu family.”

Yue Wang gently pulled her into his arms. “Yao’er, don’t dwell on it. The past can’t be changed. Living well is the best way to honor Father-in-law’s wishes.”

Mu Yunyao nodded softly. “This letter tells about Father’s background, his investigation into Mother’s past, and everything he carried in his heart over the years. Once Mother reads it, she’ll finally be able to untie the knot within her. She didn’t love the wrong man—Father never once failed her.”

Even after learning the truth about their backgrounds, Xu Yanhan still carried a shadow in her heart. She feared that even her marriage had been arranged by the Su family from the beginning. She never said it out loud, but sometimes she would fall silent, her face showing quiet sadness.

Now, with this letter, she could finally let go of that burden.

Yue Wang sighed to himself. If Yunyao had never learned about her real background, she might never have seen this letter. Mu Cheng would have kept everything to himself, suffering in silence.

“Father-in-law truly endured much,” Yue Wang said quietly. “He had to contend with the Su family, investigate Mother-in-law’s background, keep Li-shi from suspecting anything, and provide for the household. Every step was a hardship. Yao’er, when the Six Great Clans were eliminated, much of it was to stabilize the court. Not every clan was greedy for power. The Mu family once rendered great service to the Dali Dynasty. I can memorialize Imperial Father, restore the Mu ancestral shrine, and allow Father-in-law to return—”

Mu Yunyao shook her head gently.

“There’s no need. Father told me about his past so I would understand him better and never think he was just a servant of the Su family. He didn’t want me to feel ashamed for him. Now that I know, there’s nothing further to pursue. Father only wished for a peaceful life with Mother. Those big family titles mean nothing to him anymore. Let him stay quietly in Xiayan Village.”

Yue Wang paused, then nodded. “Very well.”


After having dinner at Yang-shi’s home and thanking her, the two left by carriage.

With no burdens left upon her heart and her father’s keepsake secured, Mu Yunyao felt a strong urge to go home as the year’s end approached. They didn’t stay long. Once they reached Yancheng, they got on a ship to the capital right away.

On their way back, news kept coming one after another.

After Noble Consort Li, birth mother of the Eldest Prince, was demoted to a mere concubine, she refused to accept her fall. She sought to regain the Emperor’s favor while simultaneously retaliating against those who had helped bring her down. Having survived for years in the inner palace, she held countless secrets. Soon, the harem descended into chaos—today one concubine exposed, tomorrow another disgraced.

The Emperor was furious and dispatched the Shadow Guards to conduct a thorough investigation. The records they gathered filled volumes almost two chi thick. Aside from Noble Consort Qi, who appeared comparatively clean, almost every high-ranking concubine had used underhanded tricks.

When the Emperor read the reports, he was so angry that he almost fell ill again. Fortunately, Mu Yunyao had left sufficient Spirit-Nourishing Pills behind, so nothing serious happened.

He severely reprimanded the harem and suppressed many factions. Only then did the inner palace become somewhat peaceful again.

When the Li family saw that Noble Consort Li had no chance of getting her old position back, they sent more beauties to the palace in a final attempt. But the Emperor wasn’t interested and sent them straight to Liuli Palace to keep Concubine Li company. The Li family’s actions caused a stir at court, and many people mocked them for running out of ideas.

Meanwhile, the Beijiang envoys became impatient. They pushed for a marriage alliance with the Dali Dynasty. When the Emperor kept delaying, they announced that the Beijiang Princess was already on her way and urged His Majesty to select a suitable prince without further hesitation.

Mu Yunyao finished reading and handed the report to Yue Wang, a faint smile playing in her eyes.

“Fourth Master, who do you think this Beijiang Princess will ultimately choose?”

“Why has Yao’er suddenly taken an interest?”

“I counted carefully. The Imperial Father has only four adult sons. Ling Wang and Yu Wang are already married. That leaves only you and Jin Wang—and Jin Wang’s ability to walk is still uncertain. Beijiang would not send a princess without a motive. The Third Prince, once confined, is hardly a viable choice. So…”

Seeing her narrow her eyes at him, Yue Wang couldn’t help but laugh.

“I am an unfavored prince. I have no support at court. I’ve left the fight for the throne and no longer attend morning court. I devote myself to accompanying my future consort. The Beijiang Princess wouldn’t be so… reckless.”

Mu Yunyao snorted lightly and cast him a sidelong glance. “That may not be so. What if she truly does something rash?”

“She is most likely aiming for Second Imperial Brother.”

“And you are so certain?”

“The Li family already has connections with the Beijiang Imperial family. Another marriage wouldn’t help much. At present, besides Ling Wang, the Second Imperial Brother has the most influence at court. Whether the alliance is real or just a way to get a foothold in the Dali Dynasty, choosing him is the best choice.”

Mu Yunyao frowned slightly. “If Beijiang truly chooses Yu Wang, Yu Wangfei will have a hard time.”

Yu Wang and his consort shared genuine affection. To suddenly introduce a Beijiang Princess—one they could not easily touch—would be infuriating and suffocating.

Yue Wang’s voice became calm and distant.

“Second Imperial Sister-in-law should have prepared herself long ago.” People saw only the splendor of the imperial family. They did not see what imperial women were required to endure. The battles of the inner household carried no smoke of war, yet their cruelty was no less than the battlefield.

Chi (尺 - chǐ): A traditional Chinese unit of length, with one chi equaling approximately 0.333 meters.

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~ Mu Cheng’s Keepsakes ~

After hearing Mu Yunyao’s words, Auntie Yang nodded again and again. Once the excitement in her chest finally calmed a little, embarrassment crept in.

Mu Yunyao was no longer that frail little girl with injuries on her head and a thin, fragile frame. She had grown into a graceful young lady, beautiful and poised, with an unmistakably noble air. Standing in front of her now, Auntie Yang could not help feeling shabby by comparison.

“Yunyao, I…” Auntie Yang’s face reddened, her hands and feet suddenly unsure where to go.

Mu Yunyao did not let go of her hand. “Mother often thinks of you. If she knew you were living well, she would be truly happy.”

Auntie Yang’s eyes warmed. “To be honest, it’s all thanks to you. After learning the embroidery techniques you taught me, I kept studying with all my heart. At first, I could only embroider simple silk handkerchiefs. Later, as I learned more patterns and my skills improved, I gradually began making clothes for others. Bit by bit, I saved up, and life got better and better. Last year, we even rebuilt the house. Yunyao, I really have to thank you.”

“It’s because Auntie is hardworking and dedicated. I didn’t do much.”

“Come in quickly. Don’t stand outside talking. Come in and drink some water.” After chatting for a while, seeing that Mu Yunyao’s attitude toward her had not changed at all, Auntie Yang’s nervousness finally eased.

Auntie Yang called her husband over to help entertain the guards. She herself led Mu Yunyao and Yue Wang into the house, where they sat for a moment.

Seeing Auntie Yang about to bustle into the kitchen, Mu Yunyao hurriedly stopped her. “Auntie, don’t trouble yourself. I came this time to pay respects to my father. I already ate breakfast before coming. I just missed you, so I came to see you first. After this, I still need to hurry back to the capital.”

“Why are you in such a rush?” Auntie Yang felt reluctant to let her go. “It’s almost New Year. We’ve stocked quite a few things at home. Sit a little longer. I can have a meal ready in no time.”

“Auntie, let’s just sit and talk. We really don’t need food.”

Auntie Yang nodded. “After you and Su Qing left, there were several groups who came asking about your whereabouts. Some even came to verify your identities. The village panicked for a while, and I was so worried I couldn’t sleep for nights. Now that I know you and Su Qing are safe, I can finally set my mind at ease.”

With Yue Wang present, Auntie Yang was intimidated by his aura and remained tense. After Mu Yunyao kept her company for a bit, she stood and prepared to leave.

When Auntie Yang heard Mu Yunyao was going to Mu Cheng’s grave, she locked the door. “I’ll take you there. The path behind the village is overgrown and hard to walk.”

“Thank you, Auntie.”

Yue Wang went to the carriage and took out a large food box. He had the guards wait nearby, then accompanied Mu Yunyao toward the wilderness behind the village.

After walking for more than a quarter of an hour, Auntie Yang stopped in front of a grave mound. Seeing Mu Yunyao’s loneliness, she comforted her softly.

“Yunyao, don’t be too sad. If your father knows you’re doing well, he’ll be at peace down there. You two should talk.” With that, she stepped aside.

Mu Yunyao stared at the small grave. Her eyes slowly reddened.

Yue Wang stepped forward, set the food box down, then crouched and began clearing away the weeds around the grave with his bare hands. Mu Yunyao helped beside him, the two of them working quietly until the area was clean.

They tossed the weeds aside, packed fresh earth onto the grave mound, then knelt in neat rows.

Mu Yunyao opened the food box and laid out the wine and dishes she had prepared in advance. Then she lit the incense and candles and poured the wine.

“Father, your unfilial daughter Yunyao has come to see you.”

Yue Wang stayed silent at her side. After Mu Yunyao finished her bows, he knelt beside her, took the wine jar, and filled the cups again.

“Ning Junyue greets Father-in-law.” His voice was steady. “This cup is offered in respect. Please bear witness. From this day on, I will treat Yunyao with wholehearted sincerity. I will never betray her. I will remain true until death.”

He drank the cup in one go.

Mu Yunyao’s heart trembled. The candle flame flickered in the wind, and she forced the sting in her eyes back down.

“Mother and I are all well, Father. We’ve also found our true family. The Su family has already completely collapsed. Those who harmed you have paid the price. You can rest easy now.”

Yue Wang bent down and helped Mu Yunyao to her feet, then carefully arranged her cloak. “Yunyao, it’s cold and windy. Let’s go back.”

“Alright.” Mu Yunyao bowed again toward Mu Cheng’s grave. “Father, your daughter is leaving now. After the New Year, on the eighteenth day of the first lunar month, I will marry. I will marry Ning Junyue beside me. If you can see this from below, please bless us. May everything go smoothly.”

Seeing them pack up to leave, Auntie Yang came forward again. “Yunyao, once you leave, who knows when you’ll come back. Eat something at home before you go. Consider it a little goodwill from me. While I’m preparing it, you can go back and take a look at your old place.”

Mu Yunyao exchanged a glance with Yue Wang, then nodded. “Alright. Thank you, Auntie.”

Auntie Yang beamed. “Then hurry back. It’s cold outside. You’re slender, don’t let yourself get chilled.”

Auntie Yang went back to prepare food, while the two of them returned to the place Mu Yunyao had once stayed. It had been untouched for a long time, and even the lock on the door was rusted through. Yue Wang applied a little force, and the door creaked open.

Mu Yunyao looked over the shabby courtyard, her eyes turning cool and distant. “This was Li-shi’s place. Mother and I only stayed here for a short time before going to Jingling City.”

Yue Wang walked beside her, and the more he saw, the more it pained him. From the Cold Palace to Yuexi, his own life had been bitter, but he had never truly lacked food or clothing. Yet Yunyao had needed to find a way to survive and endure Li-shi’s oppression. Just imagining it made his heart tighten.

“Yunyao, you suffered.”

Mu Yunyao paused, then smiled. “Other than the period right after Father passed, when Mother and I struggled, the rest really wasn’t that bitter.”

As they spoke, there was suddenly a knock at the gate.

At a time like this, who would come?

The two of them stepped out and saw a middle-aged man standing outside.

Mu Yunyao’s eyes widened. “Coroner Liu?” When she and her mother had lived here, this coroner had looked after them, and before they left, they had even asked him to help find a carriage.

Coroner Liu’s eyes swept over Yue Wang. He clasped his fists and bowed. “Greetings, His Royal Highness Yue Wang. Greetings, Wen Xian Commandery Princess.”

“Coroner Liu, no need for formalities.” Mu Yunyao’s tone softened. “Why have you come here?”

“CountyPrincess, I came on behalf of an old friend to deliver something to you.”

Mu Yunyao’s heart stirred. Coroner Liu had been her father’s friend. What he brought might be something her father left behind.

“What is it?”

Coroner Liu took out a letter and a jade pendant and offered them to Mu Yunyao.

“County Princess, your father left this letter and jade pendant. He once said that if you never found out your true origins, I was to destroy them. But if you did, then I would hand them to you.”

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~ Hidden Struggles Turn into Open Conflict ~

 
On the twenty-third day of the first lunar month, Little New Year arrived. The Beijiang envoys entered the palace to meet His Majesty and, in their words, hinted at a desire for a marriage alliance.

His Majesty did not respond directly. He only said the matter could be discussed later.

With outsiders present at the banquet, the princes behaved themselves for once. No one openly fought, no one blatantly tore at another’s throat. But the Beijiang envoys were clearly displeased with His Royal Highness Yu Wang. They provoked him more than once, only to be brushed aside with calm, unhurried retorts that stung without drawing blood.

After the banquet, His Majesty was preparing to rest when Noble Consort Qi brought two boxes of account books to the imperial study. She reported that the Imperial Household Department’s ledgers were wrong and that someone had been secretly embezzling silver. Over the past seven or eight years, the amount had already reached several hundred thousand taels.

His Majesty flew into a rage. He summoned the Chief Steward of the Imperial Household Department on the spot and ordered the ledgers verified.

The chief steward refused to confess to the end, then smashed his head against a pillar and died. Three stewards under him also “committed suicide” out of fear of punishment. Once the accounts were checked, Noble Consort Qi’s reported figure was accurate. His Majesty ordered the silver trail investigated, and in the end, it led straight to Noble Consort Li.

Ling Wang and Li Qingzhou had not even returned to their residences when His Majesty summoned them back into the palace. The moment they stepped into the hall, they saw Noble Consort Li kneeling on the ground, trembling from head to toe. Their hearts sank.

His Majesty threw the account books at Li Qingzhou and furiously rebuked Noble Consort Li for mismanaging palace affairs. He ordered the whereabouts of the silver to be thoroughly investigated. Other officials and stewards within the Imperial Household Department were beaten and interrogated. Someone finally broke under the punishment and confessed that everything had been done under Noble Consort Li’s orders, stating that the silver had all been siphoned off by people she arranged.

Noble Consort Li refused to admit it. With the chief steward and the key stewards dead, there was no living testimony, and His Majesty could not convict her on that point alone.

Right then, Noble Consort Li arrived to report. Her people had caught a thieving palace maid. During interrogation, the maid became entangled in an old case. She confessed that Noble Consort Li had drugged Noble Lady Zhou, then ordered a guard to violate her, causing Noble Lady Zhou to become pregnant. Further questioning dragged up more old cases, one after another. Noble Consort Li stood there frozen, as if struck dumb.

Ling Wang knelt and begged, pounding his forehead until it bruised purple. His Majesty did not soften even a fraction. He directly issued an order to demote Noble Consort Li to Consort status and imprison her temporarily in Liuli Palace.

Noble Consort Li fainted from crying. When she woke, she had already been thrown back into her palace. Before, she had merely been confined, with maids still attending her. Now, the vast palace held only her alone. And she was no longer the lofty Noble Consort, but a Consort. If His Majesty still held even a trace of old affection, and if not for Eldest Imperial Brother’s sake, she likely would not have even kept a Consort rank.

His Majesty ordered the Imperial Household Department reorganized. With Eldest Princess Yide’s quiet assistance, Noble Consort Qi used the opportunity to purge most of the Li family’s planted people. The few remaining were no longer capable of influencing anything.

Taking advantage of the reorganization, Noble Consort Qi also obtained His Majesty’s approval to release a large batch of palace “old servants,” paying special attention to clearing out the Li family’s eyes and ears. As a result, Ling Wang and the Li family lost the majority of their surveillance network.

The Li family wanted to strike back, but before they could move, they discovered that their industries were under attack from multiple fronts. When they traced it downward, it led them to Yi Bao Xuan.

Ling Wang was furious. He assumed Qi Ming had completely defected to Jin Wang and was about to vent his anger on Yi Bao Xuan when he received word from Qi Ming instead.

Jin Wang’s legs had already recovered by more than half. He was now practicing walking.

Ling Wang’s mind went into chaos. One Yu Wang had already stretched him thin. Add Jin Wang on top of that, and he would be fighting with his sleeves tied behind his back.

In his rage, he did not even consult Li Qingzhou. He secretly instructed the nail he had planted at Jin Wang’s side to poison Jin Wang again.

This time, the nail was caught before he could act. Under interrogation, he confessed everything from start to finish. Jin Wang immediately brought his men into the palace and placed the poison before His Majesty.

His Majesty was furious, but what rose even stronger was disappointment.

He had not expected Ling Wang to be this far gone, to poison his own blood brother without hesitation. He did not explode publicly. But in the shadows, he began supporting Yu Wang and Jin Wang as they suppressed Ling Wang, gradually stripping power from his hands.

The court became a daily battlefield. Today, you gained ground. Tomorrow, I will outplay you. Thankfully, His Majesty maintained a balance, and only then did the Da Li Dynasty avoid falling into complete chaos.

Mu Yunyao and His Royal Highness Yue Wang had already reached Yancheng.

Yancheng was not far from the capital, yet it carried none of the capital’s floating splendor. With the year-end approaching, the city was steeped in festive cheer, lively everywhere you looked.

After disembarking, they found an inn to rest briefly. Then they switched to a carriage and slowly headed toward Xia Yan Village.

They arrived early enough that they could see cooking smoke rising in thin curls from the village.

Mu Yunyao thought of Auntie Yang, who had once taken especially good care of her and Su Qing. She followed her memory and quickened her steps.

Most of the village looked unchanged, but Auntie Yang’s home had been rebuilt. The courtyard was brighter and more spacious than before.

The carriage stopped, drawing children out to stare from a distance. Some pointed excitedly at the tall horses, chattering as if they had discovered something rare.

Auntie Yang heard the dogs barking and came out. The moment she opened the gate and saw the guards around the carriage, her heart clenched in panic. She nearly turned to call for her husband when she saw a man step down first.

He carried an overwhelming presence. A dark purple brocade robe patterned with cloud motifs, a jade belt at his waist, a red-gold crown on his head. His face was strikingly handsome, his aura cold and sharp. He looked even more impressive than the “heavenly gods” in storybooks. Auntie Yang’s legs went soft, and she could barely think of how to greet him.

Before she could react, the man turned back and reached into the carriage, helping a young woman down.

No, not a woman.

A girl.

Slender and tall, she wore a silver-threaded cloak of plain brocade trimmed with snow-white fur, warm and soft, framing a sweet, delicate face that seemed even more lively and exquisite beneath it. As she stepped down, the cloak swayed, revealing a beautifully embroidered scattered-flower yanluo skirt.

Auntie Yang stared at her. The more she looked, the more familiar she felt, until she blurted out in shock.

“Yao… Yao’er? Are you Yunyao?”

Mu Yunyao looked over. Auntie Yang seemed far healthier than before, her clothes neat and proper. Her face was full of disbelief, yet her excitement was impossible to hide. Mu Yunyao’s lips curved gently.

“Auntie Yang, it’s been a long time. Have you been well?”

Auntie Yang’s eyes reddened instantly. She forgot her fear of Yue Wang and rushed forward to grip Mu Yunyao’s hands.

“Yunyao, it really is you? Thank heavens, thank heavens. I’ve been worrying about you and Su Qing all this time. Where have you been? Why didn’t you send a single word back?”

Mu Yunyao let her hold on, her emotions tangled and heavy. She spoke softly.

“Thank you for thinking of us, Auntie. Mother and I are both well.”

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~ A Blunt Knife Can Still Kill ~

The two of them boarded the boat and drifted downriver. It would not take long to reach Yan City. If they kept to the schedule, there was plenty of time for a round trip, so neither of them felt rushed.

Mu Yunyao handed a teacup to Yue Wang, then lowered her gaze to the brazier’s glowing coals. Her expression turned strangely unreadable.

“Fourth Master, what do you think the situation in the capital looks like right now?”

She chose this time to return to Xiayan Village to pay her respects to her father. It had been planned, yes, but it also carried the intention of avoiding the turmoil in the capital. Since she and Yue Wang had already decided not to get involved, they might as well avoid it completely so that no one could twist their absence into something else.

Yue Wang’s lips held a faint smile. “Don’t worry. Second Imperial Brother can handle it. Besides, there’s Imperial Father and Imperial Aunt. The capital won’t truly fall into chaos.”

Mu Yunyao nodded softly. “Mm.”

Yet within the capital, undercurrents were surging.

Yue Wang had never held much sway in court, so his absence drew little attention. But Jin Wang was different.

Before, when Jin Wang fought Ling Wang, they could be evenly matched, and at times Jin Wang even held the upper hand. Everyone had thought that with his body crippled and the Emperor placing him under confinement, he would never rise again.

Who would have expected that in such a short time, he would not only have his confinement lifted and his title restored, but that news would spread that plum blossoms had bloomed early in Jin Wang Residence and lotus flowers had risen in the dead of winter?

The rumors flew like wildfire. Commoners praised the Third Prince as a heavenly dragon’s son descended to the mortal realm. They said his suffering had moved Heaven to pity, and so Heaven had sent an omen to awaken the world.

The moment Ling Wang heard this, he had people spread the rumor immediately. If they could push the idea of “dragon’s son” into “true dragon,” then the Emperor would surely be displeased. After all, only the Emperor dared call himself the true dragon son of Heaven. If a prince claimed he was the true dragon reborn, was that not blatant disloyal ambition?

But Ling Wang had only just finished setting things in motion when Jin Wang had people carry him into the palace to beg forgiveness, claiming the outside world had exaggerated the matter beyond reason and asking Imperial Father to discern the truth.

The Emperor had already heard about it, and he did not take it too seriously. Instead, he was quite satisfied with Jin Wang’s cautious conduct. He comforted him, even kept him for a meal, then had him escorted out of the palace.

When Ling Wang heard this, he immediately sensed trouble and hurriedly withdrew the people he had sent to spread the rumors.

He thought that would end it.

Instead, once his people were pulled back, the rumors somehow grew even louder.

Soon, the entire capital was buzzing that Jin Wang was the true dragon son of Heaven. Worse still, some went as far as saying the Emperor should abdicate and yield the throne to the Third Prince.

Commoners treated it as gossip for idle mouths. Whoever sat on the throne would never be decided by them. As long as they had food, they did not care.

But the court exploded.

The Emperor’s fury was thunderous. He immediately ordered a strict investigation, and in the end, it traced back to Ling Wang.

Ling Wang entered the palace to confess. He pushed forward several stewards and personal attendants to take the blame, insisting it was all their private doing and he knew nothing of it.

The Emperor executed the stewards and attendants, then docked Ling Wang three months of stipend and ordered him to return and discipline his household servants properly.

That incident tore open the curtain. From then on, the three princes’ struggle shifted from shadowed scheming into open contention.

Ling Wang had the Li family behind him and acted without restraint. He had the most supporters in court.

Yu Wang had the Duke of Wei as his backing and held great prestige in the military. Many upright ministers with real authority stood behind him as well.

Jin Wang was the weakest in power, but his reputation was the best. The Emperor, to maintain imperial dignity, did not expose the true story behind the dyke collapse case, so Jin Wang’s name did not suffer much. Instead, because of his blindness and recovery, the common people paid even more attention to him.

Inside Yuhua Palace, Xu Yanhan accompanied Eldest Princess Yide. Recently, she had been practicing her chess, and her progress was obvious.

“Mother, will Yunyao and Junyue make it back in time for the New Year?”

“Yunyao said she would. She always keeps her word. Don’t worry.” Eldest Princess Yide sipped the tea Mu Yunyao had pan-fired specifically for her and let out a soft sigh. “She’s only been gone a little while, and I’m already missing her.”

Xu Yanhan nodded in full agreement. “Yes. When she was here, it didn’t feel like anything. Now that she’s suddenly away, the days feel unbearably long, as if time itself has slowed down.”

Mama Qu brought over tea and snacks and set them aside. “Eldest Princess, Madam, you both feel like you can’t stand it now. What will you do once Miss gets married?”

Eldest Princess Yide frowned. “If Mama Qu didn’t say anything, I would have been fine. The moment she speaks, my chest feels blocked.” She pressed a hand over her heart, then spoke decisively. “Just thinking of Yunyao marrying out feels like someone carving a piece of flesh from me. I’ll find time to speak to the Emperor and have him bestow Qin Fang Garden on Yunyao as her residence. After she marries Junyue, they can live there. Qin Fang Garden is only a few steps from the Eldest Princess Residence. Yue Wang Residence is far too far.”

Xu Yanhan thought about the distance from Qin Fang Garden to Yue Wang Residence and nodded. “Yes. Even by carriage, it takes nearly two quarters of an hour. It really is far.”

“Then I’ll go speak to the Emperor later and have Qin Fang Garden set aside for Yunyao alone.”

Mama Qu chuckled. “All these years, Eldest Princess has never done anything against the rules. Who would’ve thought the first exception would be for Miss.”

Eldest Princess Yide’s gaze sharpened slightly. “Court is arguing like a rabble, and those people kneel and bow to me on the surface while plotting to drag me into the political struggle behind my back. I’ll break the rule once, as a warning. Let them know that right now, I only want to plan steadily for my child. I want nothing to do with anything else.”

Xu Yanhan fell silent for a moment, then lifted her head. “Mother, Yunyao said before that she wanted to suppress Imperial Consort Li completely. Do you think it’s still necessary now?”

“What do you think?” Eldest Princess Yide asked, smiling as she looked back.

Xu Yanhan pressed her lips together. “I don’t know if I’m judging correctly, but when you strike a snake, hitting its vital point is the most lethal. Yet if the snake is too large and you can’t seize its vital point in one grasp, then striking other places can still wear it down. A blunt knife cutting meat is slower, but it still kills.”

“That’s well said, and the metaphor fits.” Eldest Princess Yide nodded. “Yanhan, have you thought through how to do it?”

“Mother, I don’t know any profound schemes. I only know that karma turns, and retribution never misses.” Xu Yanhan’s eyes cooled. “Back then, it was Imperial Consort Li who framed Noble Lady Zhou for secretly meeting a guard. In the palace, many concubines have also miscarried for no reason at all. It’s time to settle old sins. What do you think?”

Eldest Princess Yide nodded slowly, then spoke with calm clarity. “Your thinking is not wrong, but you’ve overlooked the outer court. The things Imperial Consort Li has done, the Emperor may not be unaware. Even if you expose them, as long as the Li family doesn’t fall, as long as Eldest Imperial Brother remains strong, Imperial Consort Li will at most suffer some punishment. If she endures it, it becomes nothing.”

“And once she regains power, she will retaliate against you. The aftermath would be endless.”

Xu Yanhan nodded, deeply instructed. “But Mother, if we can’t uproot the Li family completely right now, what should we do?”

“The ones who want to move against the Li family aren’t only us.” Eldest Princess Yide’s smile was faint. “Join hands properly. Inside and outside working together, only then can you win with an unexpected strike.”

Xu Yanhan’s eyes brightened. “Then tomorrow, I’ll pay a visit to Imperial Consort Qi. Her birthday is approaching. I’ll bring a gift and show my sincerity.”

“Good,” Eldest Princess Yide said. “Do it.”

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~ Thick Skin, Black Heart ~

The carriage rolled steadily out of the capital. Poisonous Lady finished fussing with the brazier, replaced the charcoal in Mu Yunyao’s hand warmer, then finally sat down and let out a long breath.

“Yunyao, why did you suddenly decide to go back to Xiayan Village?”

Mu Yunyao shifted the warmer in her hands and shook her head slightly. “It wasn’t sudden. When we left, my father had only just passed. The year after that, we were far away in Jingling City, and nothing had settled yet. I didn’t feel safe going back. The second year, we returned to the capital, but the Su family persecuted Mother and me again and again. I couldn’t leave her behind and go alone, so it was delayed. This year, Mother and I are back by Grandmother’s side, and Father’s cause of death has been investigated clearly. Everything has finally come to rest. Also, I’m about to leave my mourning period, so I should properly pay my respects.”

She had lived through too much. Her father already felt very distant in her memories, yet every time she thought of him, the care and indulgence from her childhood still lingered in her heart. Each time, she could not help smiling softly.

Seeing the faint sadness in Mu Yunyao’s expression, Poisonous Lady leaned against the carriage wall and sighed. “Let me tell you, fathers only want their daughters to be happy. Back then, I was so childish that I made the old man stomp in rage, but when Medicine Immortal Valley fell, he still left me enough to live on. All these years, I thought I survived in the jianghu by my own medical skill and poison craft. Only after I went back did I learn he had quietly arranged so many things for me behind the scenes.”

Warmth rose in Mu Yunyao’s eyes. “Yes. I was the only child in the family. Grandmother Li never liked my mother, and because of that, she thought I, her daughter, was nothing but a money-losing burden. But Father treated me like a treasure. When I was little, my body was weak. I envied the other children running wild all over the village, so Father would take me everywhere to play. Climbing trees, wading into the river, catching birds, fishing… thinking back now, more than half my childhood was spent being carried and pampered by him like that. It’s just… before I could be filial to him, he was already gone…”

Poisonous Lady opened the hidden drawer in the carriage, took out a small white rabbit-shaped soft cake, and shoved it straight into Mu Yunyao’s mouth.

“Thinking about the past and missing him is fine, but you absolutely cannot cry. I hate it when people shed tears, especially when we’ve just set out. Crying is bad luck. If you dare cry, I’ll dust you with itching powder. I guarantee you’ll laugh until your stomach hurts.”

Mu Yunyao had been feeling a little heavy-hearted, but hearing that, she did not know whether to laugh or cry. She pulled out some snacks from the hidden compartment and ate with Poisonous Lady, the two of them chatting back and forth in high spirits.

Outside the carriage, His Royal Highness Yue Wang rode alongside them with an expression colder than winter frost.

Yu Heng cautiously slowed his horse, keeping a bit more distance from his lord. Only then did he feel the air around him warm slightly.

After Mu Yunyao finished her cake, she grew worried about Yue Wang riding out in the cold. She quickly lifted the curtain and looked over.

“Fourth Master, do you want to come in and drink some hot tea?”

Yue Wang met her gaze and could not help smiling. “It’s fine. I’m not cold.”

The moment he said it, he gave a very convincing shiver.

Mu Yunyao’s worry deepened. She held her hand warmer out to him. “Fourth Master, keep this inside your clothes.”

Yue Wang took it at once. “Yao’er, close the curtain quickly. It’s too cold outside. Don’t let yourself get chilled. It’s inconvenient inside the carriage, so I won’t go in.”

Mu Yunyao nodded. She had only stretched her hand out for a moment, and her fingertips were already icy, let alone Yue Wang, who had been riding the whole time. Just thinking of it made her heart ache.

“Fourth Master, it won’t be long before we can take the boat. You…”

“I’m fine. Yao’er, don’t worry.” Yue Wang’s voice was gentle, his smile warm, and that only made Mu Yunyao feel even more tender toward him.

From the narrow gap in the curtain, Poisonous Lady squinted at Yue Wang. So this was the cold, taciturn man people talked about? Nonsense. He was a big-tailed wolf with a fox’s heart, finding every way to needle her. Hmph. She had been planning to leave as soon as they were out of the capital, but now she had changed her mind. She would stick around until they got on the boat.

When the curtain fell again, Yue Wang tucked the warm hand warmer against his chest and sighed in contentment.

Yu Heng quietly withdrew his gaze and recorded the lesson in his heart.

If you want to coax the one you love, remember this: your skin must be thick, and your heart must be black like his lord. With internal energy, His Royal Highness did not fear the cold at all. In a place like Yuexi, he could ride through wind and frost in thin clothing without blinking. Yet in front of Miss Mu, he insisted on acting as if he were shivering from the chill. Also, when you lie, you cannot blush. You have to hold steady. Your expression must look natural, more natural, and even more natural.

Yes. This move was very useful. I could try it in other situations, too.

The carriage traveled all the way to the river pier. Guards halted it, and Mu Yunyao, Yue Wang, and the others boarded a boat.

Poisonous Lady hauled out her luggage, then waved at Mu Yunyao with breezy confidence. “I’ve got something to handle, I’m going back to Medicine Immortal Valley for a bit. You and His Royal Highness Yue Wang, be careful on the road. If you meet bad people, throw a handful of poison powder first and drop them where they stand.”

Mu Yunyao stared. “So that’s why you packed so fast when leaving the palace. You were already planning to slip away.”

As she spoke, she suddenly noticed someone on the opposite bank, waving excitedly.

Poisonous Lady’s face changed. She instantly pulled up her veil to cover her face. “I’m going. Be careful on the road. I’ll definitely return to the capital before your wedding.”

With that, she turned and hurried off.

The person across the river panicked and leapt straight over the water, skimming across the surface and landing on the bank in a flash.

Only when he drew close did Mu Yunyao see him clearly. He looked just over twenty, tall and straight, yet he had a baby face that made him seem younger. His eyes were especially clear and bright.

Seeing Mu Yunyao and Yue Wang standing by the river, he stopped, straightened his clothes, and bowed properly.

“Thank you, County Princess, for taking care of my Senior Sister.”

A thought flashed through Mu Yunyao’s mind, and she remembered the pouch she had once seen on Poisonous Lady. A smile tugged at her lips. “No need to thank me.”

The young man bowed again, then turned and chased after Poisonous Lady. “Senior Sister, Senior Sister, wait for me…”

Poisonous Lady walked even faster, as if she could not flee quickly enough.

A moment ago, the young man had crossed the river with superb lightness and skill. Now, he did not use any martial arts. He ran after her on foot. When he caught up, he did not dare get too close, only trailing behind while calling again and again.

“Senior Sister, Little Senior Sister, wait for me. We haven’t seen each other in so long, I have so much I want to tell you properly. Little Senior Sister, Medicine Immortal Valley only has the two of us left now. We should care for each other. Senior Sister, you’re walking so fast, aren’t you tired…”

When their figures finally disappeared from view, Mu Yunyao looked away.

“Fourth Master, what do you think of those two?”

“They’re very good,” Yue Wang said calmly.

Very good, as long as they kept entangling each other like this and did not come back to interrupt him and Yunyao.

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