Incurable Chapter 56 Part 2

 This afternoon, the rain began. The drizzling autumn rain continued steadily until nightfall. After dinner, Mu Wan opened all the windows in the house. She sat on the carpet beside the low table as the autumn breeze swept in, carrying a hint of coolness and the scent of rain.

Liu Qianxiu sat upright beside the low table. Under the dim lamp, the man in his linen shirt exuded an otherworldly detachment, like a hermit meditating atop a mountain peak. He seemed steeped in the misty rain, tinged with an ethereal aura.

Mu Wan found herself captivated by his aura and striking features at any moment. Unconsciously, she leaned on the low table, her gaze drifting off into a daze. When Liu Qianxiu met her eyes, they sparkled brightly, and her lips turned up in a small, contented smile.

He set down the book in his hands, looking at her and asking, “What is it?”

Mu Wan smiled, straightened up, and propped her chin on her hands. “I think whether I have a boy or a girl, as long as they look like you, they'll be absolutely gorgeous.”

The corners of his lips lifted slightly as his gaze lingered on her brow and eyes. “Looking like you would be gorgeous too.”

“That's true,” Mu Wan admitted with a giggle.

The night breeze still lingered in the living room, carrying a hint of damp, rainy air—cool and sweet. Liu Qianxiu raised his hand to brush her hair, then lowered his gaze to continue reading. Mu Wan reached out and captured his hand, pressing her cheek against his palm.

“Liu Qianxiu.” Her cheek rested against his dry, cool palm as she called his name.

“Mhm.” Liu Qianxiu responded softly.

“Do you prefer a boy or a girl?” Mu Wan asked him.

Though both genders were their own children, parents often had certain preferences—some favored daughters for their docility and understanding, others preferred sons for their mischievous charm. When Lin Wei had asked her, she realized she hadn’t discussed this with Liu Qianxiu yet.

The fingers resting on her cheek shifted slightly, pinching her cheek twice. Liu Qianxiu said softly, “Either is fine. Whether it's a boy or a girl, I can protect them and ensure they grow up safe and healthy.”

Safe and healthy—ultimately, that was all parents hoped for their children, and Liu Qianxiu absolutely could deliver.

Mu Wan’s cheek brushed against his palm twice as she asked with a smile, “What about me?”

The man lifted his gaze, his dark eyes meeting hers with warmth.

“You belong solely to me,” he said. “I will protect you for a lifetime, ensuring your happiness and safety.”

The engagement banquet was set at the Liu residence, a garden-style estate as large as a small park. Though the architecture leaned toward Chinese, the event itself followed Western traditions. Tables and champagne towers were arranged in the rear garden. The night air was cool, the pitch-black sky sprinkled with starlight, and the lawn bathed in warm illumination.

The guest list was intimate, consisting of close acquaintances, so Mu Wan and Liu Qianxiu didn’t need to greet everyone individually. The atmosphere remained lively nonetheless. Mu Wan relished this comfortable yet bustling setting. As well-wishers offered congratulations, she immersed herself in the moment, graciously accepting each gesture.

The back garden is connected to a pavilion with a raised platform. After toasting everyone outside, Mu Wan ascended to the second floor. The upper level wasn’t empty. Xu Xingkong sat there, accompanied by a tall, slender woman. The two seemed acquainted and were conversing.

“Mu Wan.” Xu Xingkong appeared somewhat weary, having been brought over by Huai Jing.

Seeing Mu Wan arrive, she smiled and called out.

“Xingkong.” Mu Wan smiled and gave a slight nod to the woman beside her.

Mu Wan could roughly guess that the woman beside Xu Xingkong was likely one of the Four Young Masters, He Yu’s wife, Su Qiuzhi. She was familiar with Liu Qianxiu and He Yu, but this was her first time meeting Su Qiuzhi. It seemed Su Qiuzhi rarely accompanied He Yu to such occasions.

Xu Xingkong was elegant and gentle, while Su Qiuzhi possessed a pure, jade-like grace. Her grace, however, didn’t feel cold. Rather, it carried a subtle, ethereal detachment.

“Hello, I'm Su Qiuzhi.” She smiled, her eyes and brows captivating, her voice sweet and clear.

“I'm Mu Wan.” Mu Wan greeted her with a smile as well. “Your voice is truly lovely.”

“Qiuzi is a news anchor,” Xu Xingkong, familiar with both women, offered a brief introduction. “Wanwan is an actress.”

After exchanging nods, they settled into conversation.

The three chatted casually, rarely touching on men. Each had her own career, so their talk centered on work and life—independent and thoughtful.

Later, the conversation drifted to pregnancy. Xu Xingkong shared her experiences, and Mu Wan listened attentively. Su Qiuzi, sitting nearby, wasn’t left out either. She occasionally asked a question or two.

Among the three, she and He Yu had married the earliest, yet they seemed to have no plans for children. The questions she asked were quite specific, suggesting she might not intend to have children with He Yu.

But whether to have children was a personal choice, and there was nothing to criticize about that.

As the three were talking, footsteps sounded from the staircase. Liu Qianxiu came up first, followed by Huai Jing and He Yu.

“Finished?” Mu Wan asked.

As the air grew cooler, Liu Qianxiu draped a handkerchief over her shoulders and replied, “Yes, Yao Zhi is seeing them off.”

“Then I should go downstairs,” Mu Wan said.

“No need.” Liu Qianxiu steadied her shoulders, gazing down at her softly. “Yao Zhi is attending to the guests. I'll take you to rest.”

Since she didn’t need to worry, she wouldn’t. She bid farewell to Xu Xingkong and the others. Xu Xingkong, being far along in her pregnancy, was inconvenienced by her large belly. Huai Jing supported her as they descended the stairs first.

Behind them, He Yu and Su Qiuzhi also made their way down.

The Four Young Masters of Xia City shared many similarities: all born into prestigious families as heirs, bearing noble status, and boasting physiques and features truly one in a million.

Yet their auras differed distinctly. Liu Qianxiu exuded an ethereal, detached coolness. Huai Jing radiated an aristocratic, aloof elegance with a strong air of elite sophistication. while He Yu was refined and gentle, like a polished jade stone—smooth, lustrous, and warm.

He walked ahead, cautioning Su Qiuzǐ, “Be careful.”

Despite his warning, Su Qiuzǐ missed a step. Her body lurched forward, only to be caught securely by the man.

Their bodies touched. Su Qiuzǐ flushed slightly, scrambling to her feet. She murmured, “I'm sorry.”

As they separated, Su Qiuzǐ lowered her head, carefully watching her step down the stairs. He Yu watched her, a hint of resignation flickering in his gentle eyes. Tall and long-legged, he caught up to her in two or three strides and took her hand. Su Qiuzǐ instinctively tried to pull away, but his palm was warm and firm. He guided her, reminding her, “Hold my hand.”

Her hand paused slightly before softly replying, “Okay.”

As the two walked ahead, Mu Wan caught glimpses of them from behind but quickly averted her gaze. She sensed something off—He Yu and Su Qiuzi didn’t quite seem like a married couple.

He Yu was the proactive one, while Su Qiuzi seemed somewhat withdrawn. Yet He Yu was gentle yet commanding, and Su Qiuzi quietly complied.

She didn’t probe further. Other couples had their own ways of handling matters. Outsiders shouldn’t interfere, much less gawk.

Liu Qianxiu and Mu Wan stayed at the Liu residence. The mansion’s decor carried a distinct antique flair. Judging by the antique artifacts and cultural relics scattered throughout Liu Qianxiu’s home, the mansion likely followed a similar theme.

After bathing, Mu Wan climbed into bed. With the engagement banquet over, she finally felt relief. As she drifted off to sleep, Liu Qianxiu, freshly bathed, climbed into bed behind her.

The moment he lay down, he naturally pulled her close.

Though the surroundings were unfamiliar, with Liu Qianxiu by her side, Mu Wan found the place strangely comforting. She turned, nestling into his embrace, and murmured,

“Finally done with all the work.”

She wasn’t actually tired. She just felt certain things needed to be completed before she could fully relax.

Liu Qianxiu held her close, gently brushing her hair aside to reveal a small, adorable ear. The ear was pale and delicate. He pinched it lightly, causing it to flush a faint pink.

“Not yet,” Liu Qianxiu replied.

“Hmm.” Her ear tickled from his touch. Mu Wan raised her hand to brush her earlobe, looking up at him and asking, “What else?”

He leaned down and kissed the corner of her lips. “Tomorrow, I'll take you to look at wedding dresses.”

With the engagement settled, it was time to focus on wedding preparations.

The wedding dress had been designed last week by a tailor based on Mu Wan’s preferences, as requested by Liu Qianxiu. The intricate design required extensive handcrafting, making the customization time-consuming. However, the Liu family had arranged for expedited completion. Liu Qianxiu planned to take Mu Wan to see it tomorrow. If she didn’t like it, they could have it remade.

Mu Wan returned his kiss, smiling as she asked, “Is the dress beautiful?”

“Yes,” Liu Qianxiu replied. “You'll look beautiful in it, of course.”

Mu Wan laughed, wrapping her arms around his neck. Tilting her head back, her dark eyes fixed on him, her voice sweet and husky.

“I'm prettier without it.”

The room lights remained on. Every movement of hers was reflected in the man’s eyes. After speaking, her tongue instinctively licked her lower lip, the corners of her eyes crinkling downward like a kitten wagging its tail.

Liu Qianxiu captured her lips with a kiss that was anything but refined, betraying no trace of his supposed self-restraint. Mu Wan returned the kiss with a smile, her breath gradually becoming ragged.

He kissed her, slowly unlocking her defenses, his dark eyes swirling with desire.

“Let me see you without it first.”

“Inch by inch, I won't let a single part of you escape.”

Mu Wan drew a deep breath, her fingers digging into his back.

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Incurable Chapter 56 Part 1

After spending a day at the Mei residence, Mrs. Mei’s classmate departed for another city. Mu Wan wrapped up filming early and went to the hospital to find Liu Qianxiu. After his shift ended, they drove together to the Mei residence.

The Mei residence still radiated a warm and harmonious atmosphere. As soon as Mu Wan entered, Mrs. Mei called her over, and she was happy to keep the elderly woman company. Once everyone was gathered, the housekeeper announced dinner, and the family moved to the dining table.

The table was laden with a variety of light dishes, and Mu Wan’s plate was filled with her favorites. As she sat down, Mrs. Mei smiled and said to Mu Wan, “Your grandmother instructed the kitchen early on to prepare something delicious and nutritious for Wanwan.”

This genuine care touched Mu Wan deeply. She smiled at Old Lady Mei and said, “Thank you, Grandma.”

“Don't mention it,” Old Lady Mei replied nonchalantly, her face beaming with kindness. “You're carrying a child now, so naturally you come first. Did you hear that, Qianxiu?”

Liu Qianxiu sat beside Mu Wan, carefully removing fish bones from her plate. When the conversation turned to him, he lifted his gaze with a faint smile and replied, “I heard you.”

Laughter rippled across the table once more.

The atmosphere in the Mei household was always this warm and harmonious, free from rigid formalities. Mu Wan cherished the Mei family and relished the feeling of belonging here.

The meal unfolded in perfect harmony. After dinner, the family headed to the card and mahjong room as usual. Mei Yaozhi brought over red wine again. The family sipped their wine while Mu Wan drank grape juice. She wasn’t particularly fond of red wine, but the grape juice—tart and sweet—was quite delicious.

As they shuffled mahjong tiles, they discussed the engagement arrangements.

“Will the engagement banquet be at the Liu residence?” Grandma Mei asked, fingering a mahjong tile.

Liu Qianxiu, seated behind Mu Wan, helped arrange the tiles in her hand before looking up to reply, “Yes, the butler is already preparing it.”

Mei Yaozhi, seated beside Grandma Mei, glanced at the tiles on the table and said, “We're planning a small gathering. Just friends and relatives. You know Qianxiu, Grandma. He definitely won't make it too grand.”

As soon as he finished, Mu Wan giggled softly. Her laughter was quiet, her lips curving upward, her eyes crinkling at the corners. Only Liu Qianxiu beside her could hear and see it.

He reached over and pinched her ear, signaling for an explanation of her sudden laughter. Mu Wan tilted her head up to look at him, smiling mischievously but refusing to say a word. After a moment, she turned back to continue shuffling the cards.

Truthfully, she’d just recalled seeing the proceedings of an engagement banquet during filming. The couple has to give speeches and make toasts. Imagining Liu Qianxiu doing that felt utterly out of character for him.

In Mu Wan’s mind, he had always been the type of master who remained hidden from the world. He didn’t need to be in the spotlight. He could orchestrate everything from behind the scenes, controlling the entire process.

To outsiders, the couple’s little gestures looked like pure sweetness. Grandma Mei grew happier the more she watched, especially pleased that Liu Qianxiu had found his own love. After all, his parents’ love had been so flawed, she’d feared it might affect him.

In truth, it hadn’t affected him at all. His character and integrity were unmatched. Not just compared to Liu Fengmian, but surpassing most men. And Mu Wan was genuinely adorable. They were a perfect match.

The rest of the time was spent playing mahjong, finalizing the guest list, and arranging the engagement banquet details. The two hours passed in relaxed, pleasant ease.

After the mahjong game ended, Mu Wan and Liu Qianxiu naturally stayed at the Mei residence. Returning to their room, they showered, and afterward, Mu Wan instinctively burrowed into his embrace.

“I'll notify my friends tomorrow, right? It's next week, correct?” Mu Wan murmured sleepily, clinging to Liu Qianxiu.

She hadn’t slept at noon and had filmed in the afternoon, so she was genuinely tired now. Liu Qianxiu gently soothed her, kissed her lips, and nodded in agreement.

Mu Wan nuzzled against him like a puppy a couple of times before quickly drifting off into peaceful sleep.

Liu Qianxiu had to work that morning, so he’d already left by the time Mu Wan woke up. After climbing out of bed, she first went to greet Old Lady Mei and the others.

The Mei family split their breakfast into two groups: those heading to work and those who didn’t need to. Mu Wan ate breakfast with the non-working group, chatted with Old Lady Mei and the others for a while, then had Uncle Li drive her to the southern district.

It was only ten in the morning, nearing October. The coastal air had grown crisp and clear, and the sea breeze felt especially refreshing. Mu Wan pressed the doorbell at the entrance. Lin Wei came to open it, and upon seeing her, she eagerly ran over to unlock the door.

“Why didn't you let me know you were coming?” Lin Wei asked as she ushered Mu Wan inside.

“I figured you'd be home anyway,” Mu Wan replied with a smile.

True enough. Lin Wei used to visit building material markets and newly renovated homes to check progress, but she no longer did those trips. After all, those environments posed a risk of fetal pollution. She’d delegated those tasks to her staff and now focused solely on design work at the studio.

After greeting the studio team downstairs, Mu Wan and Lin Wei headed upstairs.

Before Mu Wan arrived, Lin Wei hadn’t come downstairs either, instead having breakfast upstairs. The table held small wontons, steamed buns, and millet porridge, along with several homemade-looking side dishes.

The two sat down at the table. Lin Wei asked, “Want some? Lu Feng made it.”

Who knew Lu Feng could cook, and quite well at that. Mu Wan shook her head. “I already ate.”

Her gaze never left the table as she remarked, “Your taste has mellowed, hasn't it?”

“I have to,” Lin Wei replied with a hint of exasperation. “He nags me all day long, like a broken record. It's driving me crazy. To stop him from nagging, I just have to obey.”

Though her words carried complaint, Lin Wei’s eyes sparkled with affection and amusement.

Muwan couldn’t help but smile at the sight. “You seem to be enjoying it. Imagine if your mom found out that the eating habits she nagged you about changing for years were finally altered by a fiancé you've known less than a month. What would she think?”

“Hmph.” Lin Wei chuckled twice and said, “She should calm down about me getting pregnant before marriage first.”

“Are your parents upset?” Mu Wan asked seriously.

“Of course they are. They said I never think about the consequences.” Lin Wei ate her wontons, propping her hands on the chair and mimicking her mother’s scolding tone with Mu Wan. After imitating it, she couldn’t help but laugh. Turning back to her meal, she cheerfully added, “But my parents are coming in a few days. They want to meet Lu Feng, and his parents are coming too.”

Lin Wei had truly walked a tightrope this time, but thankfully, the outcome was favorable. Lu Feng was an actor with a decent income. His family ran a business, so their financial situation was solid—a good match for Lin Wei. Though Lu Feng had been raised as a second-generation rich kid, he wasn’t spoiled. He had a gentle temperament and sometimes even displayed a charmingly naive sweetness. He could cook, give massages, and while his taste in aesthetics sometimes bordered on straight-guy sensibilities, Lin Wei adored him in every other way.

Her parents had been upset at first, but after seeing Lu Feng on video and researching his family background, they were actually quite pleased with this potential son-in-law. Besides, Lin Wei had partied hard for so many years. Now that she’d finally met someone and they were planning to marry, it felt like a match made in heaven.

Thinking of this, Lin Wei looked up at Mu Wan and asked, “What about you? Where are you two at?”

Mu Wan had no relatives or family except for Wu Ma, so she probably didn’t need to meet her parents either. She’d been proposed to a few days ago, so the next steps would likely be to slowly prepare for the engagement and wedding.

“Engagement next week.” Mu Wan said. “I came to tell you that. Bring Lu Feng along when you come.”

Lin Wei spat out a bite of hot dumpling in shock, staring at Mu Wan. “Next week? That's way too fast!”

“Liu Qianxiu and I already got our marriage certificate.” Mu Wan smiled and added, “Yesterday.”

Lin Wei: “......”

Seeing Lin Wei’s expression, Mu Wan’s smile grew wider. “You were even faster than me,” she remarked.

“Our speed was due to unexpected circumstances,” Lin Wei explained. “But you two—getting to know each other, falling in love, becoming close, proposing, and getting engaged—you skipped none of the steps couples take. You completed it all in less than three months.”

Truthfully, Mu Wan hadn’t really counted the days. Her relationship with Liu Qianxiu had been a slow, steady flow—natural and effortless. Even now, she felt as if she’d been living with him for an eternity. They seemed inseparable, their bodies and souls perfectly attuned. Aside from the time Liu Qianxiu faked his death, nothing else had ever happened between them—only sweetness and tenderness.

After hearing this, Lin Wei sighed with emotion. “You two just found the right person, didn't you? Many couples need time to get to know each other and adjust, but with you, the longer you're together, the more perfectly suited you feel for each other.”

“Not entirely,” Mu Wan replied. “We're compatible most of the time, but when it comes to the parts where we don't...” She paused. “He's always been the one adapting to me.”

Liu Qianxiu was usually quiet and reserved, but when it came to accommodating others, he was incredibly considerate. Lin Wei still remembered the words Liu Qianxiu had once shared with her.

In the end, as long as they were happy, that was what mattered. Whether it was Lin Wei or herself, Mu Wan felt it was all quite beautiful.

After dinner, Mu Wan joined Lin Wei on the sofa. The laptop on the table was still open. They sat down on the carpet, leaning their backs against the sofa, and Mu Wan spotted the design blueprint.

“A nursery?” Mu Wan smiled. The blueprint showed Lin Wei’s design for a baby’s room.

“Yep,” Lin Wei nodded. “Designing it now means by the time it's finished, the baby will be here.”

She finished with a laugh, “We don't know the gender yet, so I'm preparing for both. Lu Feng likes girls, I like boys—I'm determined to have both.”

Mentioning this, she turned to ask Mu Wan, “What about you? Do you and Master Liu prefer a boy or a girl?”

The question of the child’s gender was something the two of them had never discussed. For Mu Wan, a boy or a girl was all the same—she liked both equally.

“I'm fine with either,” Mu Wan replied. “I wonder if Liu Qianxiu prefers a boy or a girl.”

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Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife Chapter 605

~ TO WHAT EXTENT CAN IT BE CURED? ~

Yue Wang closed the book in his hands. “Yao’er, in my opinion, the Li family must have discovered issues with Qiming’s identity. But he shouldn’t be in immediate danger—they likely intend to use Yi Bao Xuan to divert suspicion and even criminal charges away from their iron trade.”

“Such grave charges would crush Yi Bao Xuan.” No matter how renowned, it was ultimately just a merchant establishment.

“But what about Ni Yun Fang and Bu Xian Lou? What about you and me? What about the Grand Princess Yi Dde herself?”

Mu Yunyao shuddered violently, waves of regret washing over her in an instant: “It’s all my fault. Things have gone too smoothly all along. I only thought of Qi Ming as the most suitable candidate to infiltrate Ling Wang’s inner circle for intelligence, forgetting entirely to consider the Li family’s presence. Li Qingzhou has stood unshaken in the court for years. He’s no ordinary man. Others might not uncover it, but he could see through the connection between Yi Bao Xuan and Ni Yun Fang. If this matter truly implicates my maternal grandmother, I...”
“Yao’er,” Yue Wang grasped her hand, his voice soothing. “ I’m merely speculating. It may not be accurate. Besides, even if my guess proves correct, shifting the blame won’t be simple. Iron trafficking involves too many layers. Neither the Imperial Aunt nor we are easily manipulated. The Li family fears being exposed outright, so they’ll need ample time to prepare. Now, it’s a race to see who can act first.”

Mu Yunyao drew a deep breath, repeatedly reminding herself that this was not her past life. Even if she made a mistake, she now had the chance to correct it. After a long moment, her wildly beating heart gradually calmed. A steely resolve then surged in her eyes: “Fourth Master is right. This is a game of strategy. Whoever survives to the end depends on how each move is played.”
“Yao’er, inform Imperial Aunt of this matter first. Let her prepare herself mentally. The Li family has already challenged Imperial Aunt’s authority. Fearing our retaliation, they will undoubtedly keep a close watch on the Palace’s movements from now on. Since your movements are restricted, inform me of any developments. My actions will draw less attention. As for Yi Bao Xuan, cease all contact for now. Should the Li family succeed at a critical juncture, abandon Yi Bao Xuan decisively. It’s merely a financial loss. Nothing that will cripple us.”

“Understood.”

Mu Yunyao returned to Yuhua Palace with a heavy heart. As soon as she entered, Poisonous Lady led her to a side hall. “Why did you leave the Palace today? It’s been quite the commotion outside. Imperial Concubine Li has fallen from grace.”

“Imperial Concubine Li? What happened to her?”

“Haven’t you noticed Imperial Concubine Li has been constantly making life difficult for Imperial Concubine Qi lately? Today, some Imperial Concubine Wu went to Imperial Concubine Li to complain. She claimed the fabrics delivered to her were defective and accused the attending maids of being negligent, even suggesting they had stolen something. Thinking she’d found evidence against Imperial Concubine Qi, Imperial Concubine Li confronted her. When interrogated, the girl stubbornly denied everything. Imperial Concubine Wu insisted something was missing, so they searched the Palace. They didn’t find the lost item, but they did discover powdered false pregnancy herb.”

“False pregnancy herb? Isn’t that Imperial Concubine Li’s method?”

“Yes. The powder was found in a roll of fabric. Imperial Concubine Wu claimed the fabric was a gift from Imperial Concubine Li, who naturally denied it. The matter escalated to the Emperor, leading to a full-scale search of the harem. That’s when Imperial Concubine Li was brought down.” The Poisonous Lady summarized the events with a particularly bright smile.

Mu Yunyao felt puzzled. “Why do I sense you’re unusually pleased?”

“Hehe, I’ll let you in on a secret—this whole affair was orchestrated by the Grand Princess. The false pregnancy herb powder found with Imperial Concubine Wu was provided by me. The Grand Princess even praised me for it!”

Mu Yunyao chuckled softly: “That truly is remarkable!”

“Of course it is. By the way, weren’t you supposed to leave the Palace to inspect your wedding dress? How’s the preparation going?”

“Many embroiderers are assisting, so it’s progressing smoothly. Oh, and could you do me a favor?”

The Poisonous Lady walked to the desk, poured a cup of tea, and handed it over. “Go on, tell me.”

“I want to find someone to treat Jin Wang?”

“Sure thing. How close to death should we get him?” The Poisonous Lady nodded readily.

Mu Yunyao nearly choked on her tea: “Not to kill him. It just temporarily cured him. I want to use him for something.”

“He’s crippled like that? What use is he?” The Poisonous Lady curled her lip, holding no sympathy for the man who’d blown up the riverbank without a thought for the people’s lives.

“Used right, he might surprise us.”

“Fine then. Treat him well for now. Once you’re done using him, I’ll have them finish him off.”

Mu Yunyao couldn’t help but smile slightly. “Agreed.” After speaking, she glanced at the medicine bottle she’d placed nearby. “What are you researching now?”

“Oh, that’s leftover False Pregnancy Herb. Do you need it? Take it if you want. It’s quite effective for punishing a person or two. If you don’t need it, it can still make you more beautiful.”

False pregnancy herb can indeed make a woman more beautiful, but the process is too long and comes with pregnancy-like symptoms. Just thinking about it made her stomach turn. “I’ll pass.” The idea of accumulating impurities and stagnant blood within her body like pregnancy, only to expel it all after nine months, was simply too much to bear.

“I’ve heard many noblewomen in the Northern Frontier use False Pregnancy Herb. It’s extremely rare. Most people can’t even get their hands on it. And here you are, wasting it.”

“Wait,” Mu Yunyao’s heart seized as a chill ran down her spine. She snatched the vial containing the false pregnancy herb powder and clutched it tightly. “This herb is scarce even in the Northern Frontier, usually hoarded by noblewomen, right?”

“Yes, why do you suddenly ask?”

“I’ve been puzzled why Imperial Concubine Li possesses false pregnancy grass.” When the imperial physician diagnosed Su Yuyi earlier, he mentioned that this herb came from the Northern Frontier. She hadn’t paid much attention then. After all, the Li family wielded considerable influence, making it easy for them to obtain such herbs. But now, learning of the Li family’s extraordinary ties to the Northern Frontier royal clan, this herb took on a whole new meaning.

“False pregnancy herb is rare, but it can be obtained through certain channels. Nothing unusual about that.” The Poisonous Lady refilled Mu Yunyao’s teacup. “What’s the matter? Planning to use this against the Li family?”

“No, that’s too far-fetched based on this alone. We’ll investigate thoroughly first.”

“Right. I’ve already sent people to investigate Li Qingzhou’s sons, but it’ll take time to uncover everything. Matters like this are usually kept extremely secret. To probe thoroughly without alerting the Li family requires extraordinary caution.”

Mu Yunyao nodded. “Understood. No rush for now. By the way, now that the false pregnancy herb has been identified, how does His Majesty intend to deal with The Imperial Concubine Li?”

“That’s still unclear. They’re still interrogating some palace maids. But with Her Highness Grand Princess involved, the Li family won’t have it easy.”

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Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife Chapter 604

~ EXPOSED ~

Yue Wang pondered deeply: “That is indeed a solution, but would Ling Wang and the Li family believe that Jin Wang still harbors ambitions? After all, his current state...”

Mu Yunyao blinked: “Jin Wang’s legs and eyes aren’t beyond cure. I’ll have the Poisonous Lady find a trustworthy person to infiltrate his inner circle and assist with his leg and eye treatments. As long as there’s hope for recovery, given Jin Wang’s temperament and character, he won’t accept defeat so easily. Even if he doesn’t compete for the throne, he’ll find ways to exact revenge.”

Yue Wang pondered for a long moment before nodding in agreement. “Very well, so be it. But Yao’er, this task may seem simple, yet its execution is exceedingly tricky. Neither Jin Wang, the Li family, nor Ling Wang is an ordinary man. The slightest misstep could alert them to something amiss, and it might well backfire. Therefore, utmost caution is required. The selection of personnel must be calculated. Anyone with even a shred of doubt must be excluded.

Additionally, we need constant monitoring of our arrangements. Any changes must be made immediately. We absolutely cannot force things.”

Mu Yunyao nodded.

“Rest assured, Fourth Master. I’ll think it through carefully and consult with you whenever necessary.”

“Hmm. Yao’er, do not fret too much. If all else fails, we can still employ the method I mentioned earlier. I will discuss it with Second Imperial Brother and instruct him to keep a watchful eye on the Li family. Should anything go awry, or should there be any upheaval in the Northern Frontier, our Dali Dynasty may prioritize stability, but we are not afraid of a fight.”

Mu Yunyao nodded, a reassuring smile touching her lips. “Very well.”

By the time they finished speaking, the carriage had pulled up before the gates of Ni Yun Fang.

Yue Wang helped Mu Yunyao down from the carriage, where Liu Liang was already waiting at the entrance.

“My lady.”

“Liu Liang, let’s discuss this inside.” Mu Yunyao hurried into Ni Yun Fang. “What’s the latest on Qiming?”

Liu Liang shook his head. “After the message was sent, we lost all contact with Qiming.”

Mu Yunyao’s brows furrowed. “Before he went to Ling Wang’s side, we agreed that if anything went wrong, he should prioritize his own safety above all else. The intelligence he delivered this time is crucial. There’s no need for him to continue risking himself. Send him the signal—tell him to withdraw immediately. I won’t tolerate him facing any danger.”

“I’ve already sent the signal, but Qiming hasn’t responded. I suspect he’s been exposed,” Liu Liang’s tone grew somber.

Mu Yunyao’s heart sank. After a moment’s thought, she spoke coldly, “Wei Jiu, has the Li family deployed any personnel?”

Wei Jiu materialized abruptly, kneeling to report: “Miss, we have personnel, but their understanding of the Li family’s internal affairs is limited. Further investigation is required.”

“Dispatch additional agents to monitor the Li family closely. Liu Liang, hand Qi Ming’s portrait to Wei Jiu. I will have him arrange for Qi Ming’s rescue.”

“Miss, when entering Ling Wang’s residence, Qiming understood the stakes. Even if captured, he would never betray you. Now that you intend to confront the Li family, if necessary, consider sacrificing him.” Liu Liang’s expression remained impassive, as if discussing a trivial matter.

Mu Yunyao paused, then shook her head. “Liu Liang, strictly speaking, Qi Ming is your subordinate. I didn’t know your true identity, nor why he followed you, but all this time, he’s been utterly loyal and accomplished remarkable feats. Both professionally and personally, I cannot abandon him like this.”

Liu Liang bowed his head, his eyes hollow and desolate. “No. I am Miss’s servant, and so is Qiming. Miss has the right to decide our fate. Not only him—this servant is also willing to sacrifice his life for Miss at any moment.”

Yue Wang lifted his gaze, his eyes sweeping intently over Liu Liang. An inexplicable emotion flashed rapidly in his eyes, but he remained silent.

Mu Yunyao opened her mouth, knowing she couldn’t change Liu Liang’s resolve. She could only say no more: “Very well. I’ve decided to rescue Qiming. Neither his life nor yours will be easily forsaken. Liu Liang, make discreet arrangements. Exercise utmost caution. If the Li family truly captured Qi Ming, they would spare his life for interrogation, then watch for any rescue attempts to uncover his true identity. Therefore, we absolutely must not arouse their suspicion or draw attention to ourselves.”

“Understood, Miss. Rest assured, I’ll coordinate with Wei Jiu’s operations.”

“Good.”

Just as Liu Liang was about to withdraw, Mu Yunyao suddenly recalled something: “What’s the current status of Yi Bao Xuan?”

“Yi Bao Xuan is operating normally. Word is they’ve even expanded several branches.”

“Compile a recent status report on Yi Bao Xuan. If Qi Ming truly met with misfortune, Yi Bao Xuan shouldn’t be this calm.” If Qi Ming is unharmed but currently unable to relay messages, her hasty dispatch of personnel might indeed alert the enemy.

“All records concerning Yi Bao Xuanare are archived. I’ll retrieve them immediately.”

After Liu Liang went to fetch the records, Yue Wang spoke up: “Yao’er, you certainly got your money’s worth with this subordinate. Such talent acquired for merely six taels of silver.”

“Acquiring him was pure coincidence, and the name Liu Liang was chosen on a whim. I never imagined his nature would be so unyielding. Such steadfastness is exceedingly rare—truly invaluable.” In this world of restless ambition, where everyone scrambles to climb higher, someone who stays loyal by her side for just six taels of silver—such steadfast commitment is truly admirable.

“Indeed. Possessing profound martial arts skills, commanding trustworthy subordinates, and carrying himself with unique grace—such a man should be extraordinary wherever he goes.”

“Fourth Master, why this sudden interest in Liu Liang?” Yue Wang had seen Liu Liang before, but had never delved deeper.

“Nothing much, just a passing thought. Yao’er, you needn’t concern yourself.”

Mu Yunyao wanted to say something, but Liu Liang, who had gone to fetch the ledger, had already returned. She swallowed her words, took the ledger, and began to scrutinize it. The more she looked, the deeper the frown between her brows grew. “Fourth Master, take a look.”

“Yi Bao Xuan has opened a branch in Heilongjiang.”

“Yes. I’ve been too busy lately to pay attention to Yi Bao Xuan. I had no idea they’d even established a storefront in Heilongjiang.”

A cold gleam flashed in Yue Wang’s eyes. “I recall you mentioning that Yi Bao Xuan’s founding purpose was to undermine Ni Yun Fang?”

“Correct. Every Yi Bao Xuan branch was established near Ni Yun Fang, precisely to leverage its reputation and rapidly expand our business.”

“I recall there is no Ni Yun Fang in Heilongjiang.”

Mu Yunyao nodded. Ni Yun Fang prioritized steady growth, as training embroiderers required time. Their expansion was deliberate and deliberate. It was unlikely they had even taught embroidery techniques in Heilongjiang, let alone opened a shop there. The sudden appearance of a Yi Bao Xuan branch was highly unusual.

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~ BETTER TO TAKE THE RISK AND GO FOR IT ~

The Emperor sighed and shook his head upon hearing this: “It is Imperial Father’s fault. I have always been unable to face you, so over the years I have shown you little concern. Later, I even exiled you to Western Guangdong. Junyue, it is only natural that you harbor resentment toward Imperial Father.” He owed this child too much, and now that he wished to make amends, time was running out. The very thought filled him with unbearable anguish.

“Imperial Father, when I was young, I couldn’t understand many things. But now that I’ve come of age, I see matters more clearly. To outsiders, Imperial Mother’s death was disgraceful. From the moment I was born, I bore the weight of that sin. Had you raised me by your side, the families of the princes who were murdered would never have spared me. Though life in the Cold Palace was lonely, it preserved my life. When I fell gravely ill at twelve, you intended to bring me out of the Cold Palace. Yet at that time, Yunrou invaded our borders, and the court was in turmoil. Your attention was elsewhere, and pressure from certain ministers forced you to grant me a fief in Western Guangdong. I understand your painstaking efforts and the difficulties you faced. I only regret my youthful ignorance for not realizing this sooner.”

Ning Junyue had always been reserved and quiet, preferring action over words. This sudden outpouring of heartfelt sentiment made his sincerity all the more precious and moving.

The Emperor's eyes welled up with tears. “Junyue, your understanding brings me great comfort. Now that you’ve grown up and gained the strength to protect yourself, you may live the life you choose.”

“Imperial Father, I was foolish before and seldom returned to keep you company. Now that I’ve come to understand, I wish to stay in the Palace longer, to properly accompany you and fulfill my filial duty as your Son.”

“Very well. The Palace is your home. Stay as long as you wish. I shall instruct Xu Li to have your residence, Qinhui Hall, thoroughly cleaned and refurbished. See if there are any familiar belongings outside the Palace you wish to bring in.”

“This Son thanks Your Majesty. Imperial Father, please rest well. If the memorials become too overwhelming, let Second Imperial Brother assist you. He is wiser than I and handles matters with thoroughness.“

The Emperor couldn’t help but chuckle. ”Were I not familiar with your nature, I might have thought you came to help Your Second Imperial Brother seize power.“

”Imperial Father, I only worry for your health, burdened as you are with so many memorials. I mean nothing else.”

“Imperial Father knows you’re too straightforward —a flaw in your character, yet also a rare and valuable quality. Well, what has passed cannot be undone. Dwelling on it serves no purpose. Return and eat well. Have Yunyao care for you diligently. I have already instructed the Imperial Astronomical Bureau to select an auspicious date. After the New Year, on the eighteenth day of the first lunar month following your birthday—when all matters are favorable—you shall wed.”

Yue Wang’s eyes brimmed with deeper delight. “Yes, Your Majesty. This Son thanks you.”

After Yue Wang withdrew from the hall, the Emperor couldn’t help but sigh. He drew a scroll from a jade box in his desk drawer and slowly unrolled it. With cautious movements, he gently touched the painting of the woman smiling radiantly, his eyes softening infinitely. “Ruo’er, Junyue has grown up. He is about to marry. Are you pleased?”

At Ni Yun Fang, preparations for Mu Yunyao’s wedding dress were in full swing. Meanwhile, fresh news arrived from Jiangnan.

Wei Jiu handed Mu Yunyao the secret letter delivered by Liu Liang: “Miss, Liu Liang says this was smuggled out by Qi Ming. Please make a decision quickly.”

After reading the contents, Mu Yunyao’s brows furrowed sharply. “Jin Lan, help me change my clothes. I must leave the Palace. Jin Qiao, inform His Royal Highness Yue Wang to accompany me. Tell him we’re going to Ni Yun Fang to check on the wedding preparations.”

“Yes, Ma'am.”

At the Palace gates, the two boarded the carriage together.

Noticing her gloomy mood, Yue Wang inquired, “Yao’er, you look troubled. Has something happened with the Li family?”

“Your Highness, please look,” Mu Yunyao handed the letter Liu Liang had delivered to Prince Yue. “Qi Ming Adventure reports that the Li family has connections with the royal family of the Northern Frontier.”

“The Northern Frontier royal family?”

“I never imagined it. I’d always thought the Li family merely traded iron goods to amass wealth and expand their influence. But if they’re connected to royalty, this is far from an ordinary matter.”

“We must proceed with utmost caution. The Li family’s power is already formidable. If they’ve allied with the Northern Frontier royal family, there could be even greater schemes brewing behind the scenes. For years, the Northern Frontier has been eyeing us greedily. If the Li family has truly aligned with them, we must secure control over everyone connected to the Li family. Who knows how deeply these individuals have been infiltrated?“

Seeing the grim expression on Yue Wang’s face, Mu Yunyao couldn’t help but offer comfort: “Fourth Master, perhaps we’re overthinking this. It might just be financial dealings without deeper involvement.”

But the Yue Wang’s heart held no such optimism: “I’ll have them investigate further. Western Guangdong is very close to the Northern Frontier, and any movement there can be detected immediately. What we must do now is sever the Li family’s ties with the Northern Frontier. Every sword or blade the Li family sells to the Northern Frontier means one more soldier of our Great Li Kingdom might die on the battlefield. Such actions absolutely cannot be tolerated.”

“What course of action does Your Royal Highness propose?”

“Open confrontation is too slow. The Li family is cautious and vigilant, so evidence is hard to come by. Better to strike in the shadows. I’ll have men track down their merchant caravans, mineral operations, and ironworking craftsmen—then uproot them completely!”

Mu Yunyao pondered for a moment. “Your Royal Highness, while this is a sound approach, I can’t help feeling it’s too lenient on the Li family. Why not set them up instead?”

“Hmm, what do you propose?” The Yue Wang’s eyes lit up. Back when they had trapped the salt merchants, Yunyao had nearly bankrupted the Qiang family. If they could repeat that feat and make the Li family suffer a significant loss, it would be perfect.

“The Li family may deal in ironware, but at their core, they’re merchants. Since that’s the case, let’s strike a deal with them.”

“A business deal?”

“Exactly. Didn’t Steward Qin report news of a mineral vein discovered in Black Dragon City? We’ll sell that vein to them first.”

“The Li family is currently under intense scrutiny. Besides, their existing mines are already sufficient. They likely won’t be interested in purchasing more.”

“What if someone suddenly approached the Li family with a major deal?”

“Yao’er, are you suggesting we have someone pose as a merchant to negotiate with the Li family?”

“Not me. Li Qingzhou is exceptionally cautious. He’s secretly traded iron for years without ever revealing a single flaw—his composure is beyond ordinary men. If we send someone posing as a merchant, no matter how convincing they are, they’d likely spot the inconsistencies and grow suspicious. Better to use existing personnel.”

Yue Wang’s brow furrowed. After pondering for a moment, he suddenly lifted his eyes. “Jin Wang?”

“Precisely. Compared to Ling Wang, Jin Wang likely harbors the deepest hatred toward you, me, and Yu Wang. Moreover, we wouldn't have Jin Wang approach the Li family directly to discuss business. Instead, we'd have him find a way to contact the Northern Frontier people. If the Northern Frontier and the Li family are truly deeply involved, he will surely uncover information.”

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~ COLD-FACED CLINGY PERSON ~

Mu Yunyao flashed a radiant smile, leaning into Yue Wang’s embrace, with Yue Wang’s strength supporting her. “Fourth Master, a human life spans but a mere few decades. Living joyfully is what truly matters. No matter what decision you ultimately make, I will walk beside you.”

Yue Wang held her close, the confusion and loss in his eyes gradually fading. “Yaoyao, I didn’t sleep at all last night. I thought long and hard. I never had much ambition. My efforts to build power were only to gain the means to uncover the true cause of my mother’s death. Now, even that obsession has vanished. It feels as if a pillar has been torn from my heart, leaving me hollow and empty.” Fortunately, I still have you, Yao’er. Will you become the new pillar in my heart?”

Having lived in the Cold Palace since childhood, he developed an extremely solitary nature and grew accustomed to the fickleness of human relationships. Were it not for the diligent efforts of Grand Princess Yi De to correct him, he likely would have become an outcast in the eyes of others long ago. Later, he learned to wear masks, knowing when to display which emotions. Yet to him, those so-called feelings all wore the same cold, hollow mask. He cared little for whether he felt them or not, for it made no difference.

It wasn’t until he fell for Mu Yunyao that his heart gradually became occupied by another. His thoughts began to stir because of her, and his eyes slowly took on a different hue. Only then did he understand how profoundly essential emotions could be to a person.

Mu Yunyao gazed into Yue Wang’s eyes, her thoughts churning. His gaze was too intense and solemn, making her suddenly realize that the “pillar” he spoke of wasn’t just empty words—he truly intended to make her his reason for living, his driving force.

“Fourth Master, don’t you feel constrained by tying your life to another?”

Seeing the complexity in Mu Yunyao’s gaze, Yue Wang knew she understood his meaning, and his heart swelled with joy: “If it’s you, everything is worth it.”

Mu Yunyao suddenly broke into a smile, brighter and more radiant than ever before. “Very well, then let me be the pillar in Your Royal Highness’s heart. I can protect myself and won’t be easily driven away by persecution. I also possess considerable wealth, allowing me to accompany Your Highness in pursuing whatever you desire. Most importantly, I cherish Your Royal Highness and wish to spend my life with you.”

Yue Wang blinked, struggling to suppress the bitter ache in his heart, yet his eyes still welled up. “Yao’er, am I the most important person to you?”

“If I had to rank them, Mother and Grandmother would come first. You’d probably be second.”

Yue Wang felt a pang of hurt, but the thought of Lady Huiyi and Grand Princess Yi De made him sigh in resignation. He honestly couldn’t compete with those two. Second place was second place—it was still the most important position, after all. Even so, he couldn’t shake the lingering sense of dissatisfaction. He pulled Mu Yunyao into his arms and rubbed her cheek firmly.

“Yao’er, you hold the most important place in my heart. No one can compare.”

Mu Yunyao curved her lips. “Mm.”

Yue Wang held her tightly, feeling the soft, fragrant warmth against him, and couldn’t help but pull her closer. “Yao’er, what are your plans from here on?”

“Fourth Master should see clearly now. The Li family’s schemes target not only Yu Wang, but also include my maternal grandmother and us. Their ambitions run deep—they seek to place Ling Wang on the throne while eliminating the Grand Princess, whose influence over the Dalì Dynasty is too great to tolerate. Thus, our paths with the Li family can never coexist.”

Yue Wang lowered his gaze, concealing the icy murderous intent in his eyes. “Very well. I know what must be done.”

After accompanying Yue Wang through breakfast, Mu Yunyao gathered the food boxes and prepared to depart.

“Your Royal Highness will be leaving the Palace shortly. Once outside, please remember to visit Ni Yun Fang to check on the progress of our wedding attire.”

“Very well.”

“Then, Your Royal Highness, I shall take my leave?”

“Mhm.”

Mu Yunyao turned back, looking at Yue Wang with a helpless expression. “Didn’t Your Royal Highness just agree? Why won’t you let go?”

Yue Wang, who had been holding her sleeve, now took her wrist into his palm and stroked it tenderly. “Yao’er, I’ll speak with Imperial Father shortly. I still feel rather low and need to stay in the Palace a few more days to recover.”

Mu Yunyao couldn’t help but laugh aloud. “Very well, then. Your Royal Highness may wallow in your sorrow.”

Fourth Master still didn’t let go. “I want to eat qiaomo buns. They must be shaped like rabbits—with long ears, bright red eyes, and steamed until plump and white.”

Mu Yunyao smiled at him. “Is there anything else Your Royal Highness desires?”


Yue Wang pulled her into his embrace and gently rubbed her. “I haven’t decided on dinner yet. After you accompany me through the afternoon snacks, I should have settled on something. Don’t worry, Yao’er.”

Mu Yunyao could only force a wry smile. “Then take your time deciding.”

Yue Wang helped adjust Mu Yunyao’s sleeves and skirt hem before reluctantly letting her go. “Remember to come by at noon, Yao’er.”

“Understood.”

On the way back to the Yuhua Palace, the smile never left Mu Yunyao’s lips.

Jin Lan smiled and remarked beside her, “Miss seems to be in an excellent mood today.”

Mu Yunyao’s smile deepened. “Indeed. I’ll have the kitchen prepared—I’ll personally make the pastries for lunch.”

“Then this servant dares to ask for some, hoping to indulge my palate.”

“Of course. You won’t be left out.”

“This servant thanks you, Miss.”

After Mu Yunyao departed, Yue Wang remained silent for a long while before instructing Yu Heng to fetch food from the kitchen.

“Your Royal Highness, did you not just finish the breakfast the Princess sent?” Could it be he hadn’t eaten enough?

“Who says? I didn’t eat what the Princess sent, and I won’t eat what you bring either.”

Yu Heng’s mind raced, then suddenly understood: “Your Royal Highness, are you planning another hunger strike?”

“Yes, a hunger strike.”

Over the next two days, Mu Yunyao delivered meals and pastries to Yue Wang three times daily without fail, while Yu Heng fetched food from the kitchen at the exact times each day. Mu Yunyao used food boxes whose contents were unknown. Yu Heng, however, brought back exactly what he had taken. Within two days, rumors of Yue Wang’s hunger strike spread throughout the Palace once more.

The Emperor already harbored feelings of guilt. Seeing Yue Wang in this state only deepened his concern. He couldn’t help but summon him: “Fourth Prince, I hear you haven’t been eating properly these past few days?”

Yue Wang’s voice was low and heavy: “Imperial Father, my heart is heavy. When it is heavy, I cannot eat anything.”

The Emperor sighed: “You... are you still thinking about your Imperial Mother?”

“Yes and no.” Yue Wang looked up at the Emperor. “Imperial Father, after the banquet, you told me that Imperial Mother was the best mother in the world, the only wife in your heart. I thought about it for a long time after hearing that. In the Cold Palace, countless times, resentment welled up within me. I resented Imperial Mother for leaving me so early, resented Your Majesty’s indifference for leaving me in the harem for years without a care. But later, every time I saw Your Majesty, I realized that beneath Your coldness lay a quiet concern for me. It was I who was unfilial, misunderstanding Your Majesty all along.”

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~ AT LEAST YOU STILL HAVE A GOOD WIFE ~

Upon hearing Ling Wang’s objection, the officials in the grand hall fell silent. The succession of the Crown Prince was a matter of national importance, one that could not be treated lightly. Yet the Emperor's demeanor moments ago seemed resolute, leaving the assembly uneasy. After all, the incident involving Yue Wang and Grand Princess Yi De at last night’s banquet had only just occurred. For the Emperor to rush to designate an heir today carried an air of unusual urgency.

Was this an attempt to intimidate the Li family, signaling the Emperor's displeasure with both Ling Wang and the Li family? Or did the Emperor genuinely favor Yu Wang, intending him to inherit the throne?

Ling Wang’s eyes flashed crimson with fury. He strode forward and knelt abruptly: “Imperial Father, the position of Crown Prince carries immense weight. It should be entrusted to the most virtuous and capable. Though my Second Imperial Brother excels in battle, his prowess is confined to the battlefield. He may be a great commander and a valiant general, but he is hardly suited to be Crown Prince. I implore Your Majesty to reconsider.”

Officials supporting Ling Wang knelt in unison, pleading: “Your Majesty, please reconsider.”

The Emperor regarded Ling Wang coldly: “Since you deem Yu Wang unfit, who do you propose as a suitable Crown Prince?”

“Imperial Father, the position of Crown Prince carries immense weight. It should be deliberated upon by all court ministers, who should collectively propose candidates for your final decision.” Ling Wang was tempted to propose himself directly, disregarding familial ties, but that would appear overly self-serving. To demonstrate impartiality, having the officials propose a candidate was most appropriate.

Yu Wang stepped forward: ”Imperial Father, I know I have many shortcomings and am not currently the most suitable candidate for Crown Prince. But I am willing to strive for improvement, uphold your governance principles, and lead the Dali Dynasty to greater prosperity and glory.”

“Second Imperial Brother, governing a nation is not merely a matter of words. It demands intellect, wisdom, strategy, and courage. More crucially, it requires discernment—knowing what actions to take and what to avoid—along with formidable backing. Not one of these qualities can be lacking. Second Imperial Brother, I know the Crown Prince’s position is tempting, but you must not let greed blind you to the welfare of the people of the Dali Dynasty. Remember: a corrupt general can destroy an army, but a blind ruler can destroy a nation!”

Yu Wang looked at Ling Wang. Their gazes met in midair, and for a moment, it felt as though thunder had flashed. An aura of overwhelming power emanated from both men. After a long moment, Yu Wang was the first to look away. “Imperial Father, I believe Eldest Imperial Brother speaks wisely. Perhaps we should wait a while longer and invite the officials to nominate suitable candidates for the Crown Prince position.”

The Emperor narrowed his eyes slightly, a glint of light flashing within them. “Very well. Since you are so eager, let the New Year be the deadline. Once the Crown Prince is decided, I can enjoy the holiday in peace.“

”Yes, Your Majesty.” Though reluctant, Ling Wang accepted this as the best solution. However, when it came to influence over the court ministers, Yu Wang was no match for him. Over the coming days, as long as he maintained his connections, securing the endorsement of over half the ministers would be as easy as taking candy from a baby.

News swiftly reached the inner Palace. Mu Yunyao set the food box on the table, propping her forehead with one hand as she waited for Yue Wang’s return. Having slept poorly the night before, the Palace's stillness now made drowsiness steadily creep over her.

A quarter of an hour later, Yue Wang entered the chamber with a calm expression. Spotting the figure by the table, he abruptly halted.

Mu Yunyao’s hand rested on her cheek, butterfly-like eyelids softly lowered. Sunlight spilled down, seeming to diffuse into a rainbow of hues. A faint blush graced her delicate cheeks, rendered almost translucent in the light, tempting one to reach out and touch her.

Yue Wang softened his steps, slowly approaching to sit beside Mu Yunyao. He gently cupped her forehead, guiding her to rest her head against his shoulder.

Mu Yunyao stirred, drowsy. “Fourth Master?”

“Why did you come so early?”

“I prepared breakfast. I thought you might not have eaten before court, so I brought some over.”

“Yao’er, if I achieve nothing in life, would you regret being with me?”

Mu Yunyao blinked, counting on her fingers: “I remember when we first met, Your Royal Highness was gravely wounded, looking utterly wretched—no different from a vagrant. Yet I still kindly helped you. When we met again, you actually held a sword to my throat. Yet I still didn’t hold it against you. I even gave you a third of Ni Yun Fang’s profits—nearly thirty thousand taels of silver in total. That must have helped the Fourth Master through some severe hardship, right?“

”Yes, those thirty thousand taels were a tremendous help.”

Mu Yunyao nodded and pressed her second finger. “Later, learning how harsh and cold Western Guangdong was, where many couldn’t even eat their fill, I had Manager Qin arrange for ginger tea shipments there. That cost me a fortune, yet I never asked you to reimburse me.”

“Without that ginger tea shipment, countless people would have starved to death that winter in Western Guangdong.” He had been striving to develop the region, but even the most skilled cook cannot work miracles without ingredients. Western Guangdong’s foundations were too weak, and with him secretly building his own power base, the silver he earned couldn’t keep pace with the expenditures.

Mu Yunyao pressed her finger down further: “See? Then there was the salt tax case. I helped you rake in a fortune from that. Add in the profits from Bu Xian Lou, plus the silver I lent you later—I’d need more than ten fingers to count it all.”

Yue Wang gazed at her clenched fists, then gently cupped them in his own palm. “Hearing you speak like this, Yao’er, it feels as though I’ve been utterly useless from the start.”

Mu Yunyao shook her head, her eyes sincere as she looked at Yue Wang. Fourth Master endured the harsh cold of Western Guangdong for all these years without complaint, preserving his pure and innocent heart. He sought opportunities to build his own strength, and later, he helped me time and again. I remember it all. Without the Fourth Master, Ni Yun Fang and Bu Xian Lou wouldn’t have prospered so smoothly. In truth, I owe everything I am today to Fourth Master.”

Her gaze was clear and pure, radiating such trust and warmth that it could melt even the hardest ice.

Yue Wang felt his heart burn: “Yao’er, I care not for others’ opinions. I only refuse to disappoint you.”

“Fourth Master has never disappointed me. I listed those things earlier only to show you my capabilities. If you, Fourth Master, can’t even become a prince in the future, you can always rely on me to support you. In just these past few months, Ni Yun Fang has earned enough silver to last us over a decade. There’s absolutely no need to worry.“

Yue Wang couldn’t help but laugh aloud: ”Fine. If I end up accomplishing nothing in the future, I’ll come rely on you for support.”


“Hmm, but Your Royal Highness needn’t worry too much. You won’t amount to anything. At the very least, when others speak of you, they'll say you have good taste—that you found yourself a goodwife..”

Yue Wang couldn’t help but laugh aloud, lowering his head to kiss her forehead lightly. “Indeed. All the luck I had in this life was spent finding a wife.”

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Incurable Chapter 55 Part 2

Before heading to the Mei residence, Liu Qianxiu received a call from Mei Yaozhi. The original plan was for the newlyweds to discuss the engagement banquet and wedding arrangements. Still, an unexpected turn of events occurred that afternoon: several of Grandma Mei’s classmates had arrived in the country with their families. Consequently, the Mei residence was now hosting this group of guests.

“Do you want to come over?” Mei Yaozhi asked. The sound of children’s voices could be heard in the background.

Liu Qianxiu glanced at Mu Wan. Blinking her eyes, she whispered, “Tomorrow?”

“Tomorrow,” Liu Qianxiu said.

“Alright,” Mei Yaozhi replied. “I'll let Grandma know. She was worried Mu Wan might feel uncomfortable with the house being so chaotic right now.”

With that, Mei Yaozhi and Liu Qianxiu ended the call.

After hanging up, Liu Qianxiu steered the wheel and asked, “What do you feel like eating?”

As they prepared to head home, Mu Wan began pondering what dishes to make. Once she decided, they stopped by the supermarket.

Back home, Liu Qianxiu went to the kitchen while Mu Wan fed the cats in the cat room. The three kittens were growing bigger by the day, especially Datou, who already carried some of an adult cat’s demeanor despite not yet being three months old.

The house was quiet, filled only with the cats’ meows and the sound of running water from the kitchen. Sitting cross-legged, Mu Wan reflected: she and Liu Qianxiu really were already living as husband and wife.

They ate together, slept together, and now she carried his child. Even without an engagement banquet or wedding ceremony, once they had obtained their marriage certificate, they were husband and wife.

Mu Wan felt happy, joyful, and content. She stood up from the floor and walked toward the kitchen. Inside, the man stood at the sink, his back turned to her.

His silhouette was tall and straight, slightly lean. When alone, he carried an air of solitary coolness and detached simplicity, showing no trace of being someone’s husband.

Mu Wan approached and embraced him from behind. His hands were still washing celery. Startled by the embrace, he paused and glanced back at her.

“What is it?” He turned on the faucet and rinsed his fingers clean.

Mu Wan met his gaze and gave a small smile. Her warm breath washed over his back through his shirt, making his throat move slightly.

He turned off the faucet, the rushing water ceasing. From behind came a soft, kitten-like purr.

“Husband~” she called softly.

Her voice was neither loud nor soft, the rising inflection at the end like a triumphant cat’s tail, brushing against the tip of his heart. His heart stirred. He lifted his gaze to the window, his eyes churning with emotion.

After a moment, he turned back, cupping the waist of the woman pressed against him. She seemed slightly embarrassed, her cheeks flushed, her earlobes crimson, her lips also red, yet curved in a smile.

He gazed into her watery eyes, his voice slightly deepened as he tilted his head downward and asked, “What did you just call me?”

Mu Wan licked her lower lip and tilted her head back to look at him. Her body was fully pressed against him, his arms holding her firmly in place. Her face felt hot, but she didn’t back down. “I just called you ‘husband’~.”

After saying that, her face burned even hotter. Mu Wan blinked, looking uncertainly at Liu Qianxiu and asked, “Is it not as nice as Liu Qianxiu?”

She lifted her eyes, staring intently at him, waiting for his answer, her heart both shy and anxious. After a moment, the man actually smiled.

His smile carried a sweeping power, like spring blossoms bursting forth in the fields as ice and snow melted. That smile swept away Mu Wan, her cheeks flushing even redder.

As her cheeks flushed, he leaned down and kissed the corner of her lips. His fingers, still slightly damp, brushed against her cheek—cool and comforting.

“You sound beautiful no matter what you call me.”

Mu Wan’s heart felt like it had been dipped in sugar, sweetness making her eyes narrow in delight. Mu Wan laughed, wrapping her arms around him and burying her face in his chest, her voice barely audible.
“Would my moans be just as sweet in bed?”

Her voice was like burning sandalwood incense, its tendrils coiling around you, tempting you. After she finished speaking, Mu Wan distinctly felt Liu Qianxiu’s heartbeat quicken.

“Hahaha!” She acted decisively, teasing him before making her escape. But before she could leave, her hand was seized by Liu Qianxiu. The disparity in their physical strength was vast, like comparing apples to oranges. She was like a kitten that had bitten its owner, dragged back by the tail with no chance to resist.

Muwan let out two “Ah!” cries as the man bit her ear. Soft lips, gently clenched teeth, his breath, and his deep, hoarse voice all flooded into her body at once.

“Tonight, I'll listen carefully,” he said.

Fireworks exploded in Muwan’s mind.

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The lobby’s air conditioning helped blow away some of the morning’s heat. Holding a pen, Mu Wan watched Liu Qianxiu sign the documents beside her. Noticing her gaze, Liu Qianxiu glanced over and asked, “What is it?”

“Nothing,” Mu Wan replied with a smile. Snapping back to reality, she signed her name as well.

Liu Qianxiu led Mu Wan to collect their marriage certificate. Mu Wan, utterly unprepared for this moment, still felt a bit dazed even after the official handed it over. She turned the certificate over in her hands and glanced at the photo of the two of them, then looked up at Liu Qianxiu for reassurance.

He was driving, the top two buttons of his white shirt undone, his dark eyes fixed on the road ahead. Morning sunlight streamed through the windshield, illuminating the steering wheel and the long, slender fingers gripping it.

At a red light, Liu Qianxiu stopped the car and turned to look at her. Mu Wan was still watching him, her puppy-like eyes unusually bright. He pursed his lips slightly and reached out to ruffle her fluffy curls. The moment his fingers touched her hair, Mu Wan laughed.

Snapping to awareness, Mu Wan glanced down at the marriage certificate in her hands and murmured to Liu Qianxiu, “I thought you were a foreign national.”

Liu Qianxiu had grown up in Austria with his grandfather, returning to China only recently. Mu Wan had always assumed he held foreign citizenship, so now, with the marriage certificate in hand, it all felt strangely unreal.

Neither an engagement banquet nor a wedding ceremony had taken place. Legally, though, they were now one. Mu Wan cherished this feeling. She was overjoyed, her eyes sparkling with excitement, as if she had just been awakened.

The traffic light turned green. Liu Qianxiu paused briefly by her earlobe, giving it a gentle pinch before driving forward.

“No, none of the heads of the Liu family holds foreign citizenship.”

Such prominent families placed great emphasis on returning to their roots. Even with numerous nationality options available, they would never choose to emigrate. Moreover, the four major families of Xiacheng were all ancient lineages stretching back generations, their histories traceable to distant dynasties, making this principle even more deeply ingrained.

Perhaps because of this explanation, probably because time had passed, Mu Wan’s sense of their marriage grew increasingly real.

That afternoon, with no filming schedule, Mu Wan rested until three, then headed to the hospital for her prenatal checkup. She planned to meet Liu Qianxiu there before visiting the Mei family.

After freshening up, Mu Wan called Uncle Li for a ride to the hospital. Instead of calling Liu Qianxiu, she went straight to his office.

Liu Qianxiu wasn’t alone in the office. Besides him, there were two doctors—a man she didn’t recognize and a woman she knew, Xiao Yun.

Mu Wan stood outside the door, peering through the glass. She knocked, and the people inside looked up. Liu Qianxiu spotted her first. After muttering an apology, he walked over and opened the door for her.

“Wake up?” Liu Qianxiu asked, looking at her.

“Mhm.” Mu Wan responded, glancing around the office and asking, “Are you busy?”

“Almost done.” Liu Qianxiu said, then pulled Mu Wan in. “Come in and wait a moment.”

Mu Wan didn’t hesitate, following Liu Qianxiu inside. She nodded greetings to the two doctors before Liu Qianxiu guided her to sit on the hospital bed.

Just before drawing the curtain around the hospital bed, Liu Qianxiu remembered something. He picked up a box of strawberry milk, inserted the straw, and handed it to Mu Wan.

The male doctor’s eyes held a hint of surprise, and Xiao Yun’s brows furrowed slightly as they observed the couple. Mu Wan accepted the milk, smiled, placed the straw in her mouth, and began to drink.

She sat there, listening to their discussion of surgical cases, still unable to understand a word. She sat there sipping her strawberry milk. The fruity aroma danced on her tongue, and she felt no boredom. After Liu Qianxiu discussed matters with them for a while, he would glance at her, and Mu Wan would return his gaze with a smile.

By the time the case discussion concluded, half an hour had passed. The male doctor, sensing the moment, excused himself early. Xiao Yun remained standing, organizing the files.

“Shall we head to the OB-GYN department now?” Mu Wan watched her methodically tidy up, then approached Liu Qianxiu to ask.

The moment she spoke, Xiao Yun paused her movements and lifted her gaze.

“Yes,” Liu Qianxiu said, taking her hand.

“Did you contact the doctor?” Xiao Yun asked, cradling the files. The couple looked at her. Xiao Yun smiled and said, “I have a mentor in the OB/GYN department.”

“Dr. Chen?” Liu Qianxiu asked.

Dr. Chen was the most senior obstetrician-gynecologist in the department.

Xiao Yun paused, then nodded. “Yes.”

“I’ve already contacted him,” Liu Qianxiu stated.

“Oh.” Xiao Yun nodded, smiled briefly, then said nothing more as she turned and walked out the door.

“She’s a surgeon—why does she have an OB/GYN mentor?” Mu Wan followed Liu Qianxiu out, asking as they walked.

Liu Qianxiu glanced up at Mu Wan and replied, “I don’t know.”

He didn’t know many doctors at the hospital, and even fewer with whom he had interactions. His connection to Dr. Chen stemmed from Xu Xingkong’s pregnancy last time.

At the hospital, Liu Qianxiu was a focal point. Unaware and indifferent, he drew attention nonetheless. Mu Wan almost forgot his personality. Remembering, she smiled, hooked her arm through his, and, cheerful, followed him along.

At Dr. Chen’s office, Mu Wan underwent her examination. Afterward, Dr. Chen entered her information into the system.

Dr. Chen was a kind-hearted older man who recognized Liu Qianxiu. After all, young doctors, nurses, and even patients of childbearing age in the hospital frequently discussed him. Even though he already had a girlfriend, some still secretly hoped they would break up.

Not only had they not broken up, but he was now bringing his girlfriend to prenatal checkups.

Dr. Chen asked a few questions and assisted Mu Wan with the examination. Instead, the young nurses following behind began gossiping outside, chattering away.

“How did she get pregnant? Dr. Liu isn’t married yet, is he?”

“Of course not. Otherwise, there would be some buzz about it in the surgery department.”

“So it’s an unplanned pregnancy.” The young nurse clicked her tongue twice, her tone carrying an unspoken implication.

Mu Wan listened quietly. After her appointment, she went to the nurses’ station to complete her records. The same young nurses approached her then to input her information.

When the nurse inquired about marital status, Mu Wan called out Liu Qianxiu’s name. Liu Qianxiu had just brought her report over and approached the nursing station, where several nurses were watching him.

“What is it?” he asked.

“They’re asking about my marital status,” Mu Wan replied with a smile.

Liu Qianxiu gazed at her, reaching up to brush her hair. The tenderness in his expression vanished in an instant as he turned back to the nurses at the station.

“Married. She is my lawful wife.”

By the time Liu Qianxiu finished his shift, news of his marriage had spread throughout the hospital, sending the entire place into an uproar. First, everyone marveled that Master Liu, known for his long-standing celibacy, had moved so swiftly, falling in love and marrying almost immediately. Second, his admirers completely abandoned any hope that he would break up with her. After all, he was married, and his wife was pregnant. This wasn’t just a simple breakup between young lovers.

The hospital buzzed with gossip, though the couple themselves remained largely unaffected.

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~ I’LL ACCOMPANY YOU TO SEE THE SPRING WARMTH AND BLOOMING FLOWERS ~

Mu Yunyao hesitated, then said, “Fourth Master, the Emperor said you are his child.”

“Indeed. The Emperor's word is law. If he says so, so it is.” Yue Wang released Mu Yunyao, lifted his wine, and drained it.

Mu Yunyao sighed inwardly and reached for the wine jug to refill his cup.

Yue Wang covered the cup. “It's late, Yao'er. I'll walk you to Yuhua Palace.”

“Your Royal Highness?” Mu Yunyao looked at him with concern.

Yue Wang shook his head, his aura growing icy as if he’d made a firm decision. “Don’t worry. I’m fine.”

Autumn had arrived, and the air was growing cooler. As they stepped out of the Palace, they saw the bright moonlight spilling down like water. The evening breeze brought a chill that made them feel alert.

Yue Wang accompanied Mu Yunyao toward the inner Palace quarters. Spotting Jinlan and Jinqiao waiting by the inner gate, he halted. “Yao’er, you should return to your quarters and rest.”

Mu Yunyao nodded. “Your Royal Highness... are you... all right?”

“Yes, I’m fine. Let’s go.”

Mu Yunyao turned to leave, paused, and glanced back. “Will you still investigate the Empress’s case?”

The Fourth Master clenched his jaw, his eyes rippling with emotion, before the waves gradually subsided. “No,” he said.

Back at Baohua Temple, Grand Princess Yi De had asked him: Knowing the truth was cruel, and perhaps detrimental to him, would he still investigate? He had answered with unwavering certainty that he would, because he wanted to clear his mother’s name, to restore her rightful glory. But now, seeing the pain in his father’s eyes, witnessing the deep, uncontrollable emotion that surfaced whenever he spoke of his mother, he suddenly felt the truth no longer mattered.

The anguish in his Imperial Father’s eyes was undeniable, and his words were heartfelt. If the Late Empress truly loved him and was willing to sacrifice everything for him, exposing the past would surely not be her wish.

He also did not want to hurt his father for the Late Empress’s sake. His Imperial Father’s health was fragile; who knew...

Mu Yunyao returned, clasping Yue Wang’s hand tightly. “Fourth Master, His Majesty told Grandmother that he wishes to accompany her to the South Sea. Once all matters in the Capital are settled, we shall journey there with them. I’ve never seen the South Sea either. They say it’s vast, with sparkling pearls scattered everywhere. We could live by the shore, plant flowers all around us, and greet each morning with their fragrance. When we’ve had our fill of the coast, we’ll journey to Western Guangdong. It’s transformed beyond recognition now—the Emperor and Grandmother will be utterly astonished.”

Yue Wang suppressed the complex emotions churning within him and gave a slight nod. “Very well. We shall go together.”

Mu Yunyao beamed, her steps light as she headed toward the inner Palace. Passing through the Palace gates, she turned and waved to Yue Wang. Her radiant smile, illuminated by the moonlight, grew even more beautiful and luminous.

Yue Wang felt as if something gentle had touched his heart, gradually warming it. Relief began to stir within him, dissolving the bitter cold as hope gently took its place.

After bidding farewell, Mu Yunyao made her way back to Yuhua Palace. There, she saw the candles extinguished in the Princess’s chambers and tiptoed back to her own room.

After she closed her door, Qu Mama in the main hall quietly reported to Grand Princess Yi De: “Your Royal Highness, the Princess has returned.”

From behind the curtains, the Grand Princess Yi De exhaled softly. “Hmm. In the coming days, find a suitable moment to expose Imperial Concubine Li’s scheme of administering false pregnancy herbs to Su Yuyi. Additionally, regarding the Internal Affairs Department, have someone assist Imperial Concubine Qi in swiftly organizing those ledgers.”

“Yes, Your Royal Highness. Please retire early.”

Grand Princess Yi De lay on her bed, faintly discerning the moonlight beyond the window. She sighed heavily and murmured, “All these years... have I made a mistake?”

Standing by the window, Qu Mama paused slightly at the words before smiling. “Why bring this up now, Your Royal Highness? You must be truly upset.”

“After I helped His Majesty ascend the throne, I willingly relinquished my power. Yet in truth, my hidden influence remains considerable. The Emperor is wise—he must have seen through it.”

“Your Royal Highness wields power, yet you’ve never abused it. The Emperor knows you possess the utmost discretion.”

“I bear responsibility for Empress Wei Rou’s fate.”

“The Empress forced herself to this end. Her love for the Emperor was too intense—excessive wisdom shortens life, deep affection shortens longevity. This has nothing to do with the Princess.”

“There’s no need to console me. Without Wei Rou’s sacrifice, the Emperor and I wouldn’t have successfully purged the Six Great Clans. It’s just unfortunate that Junyue must never learn of these matters.”

Qu Mama hesitated before speaking: “If Your Royal Highness finds this burden too heavy, perhaps you should confide in His Royal Highness Yue Wang. Though the Fourth Master appears aloof, his heart is kind. There is no harm in telling him...”

“No. Even if it must be said, it should come from His Majesty himself. I cannot intervene rashly.

His Majesty’s health is already failing. I wish for him to release all his burdens before the end. The events of that year weighed upon him for the rest of his life; they should not remain his eternal burden.”

Nanny Qu lowered her head, falling silent.

After a long pause, Grand Princess Yi De sighed and said, “You may retire now. At your age, keeping vigil any longer would be too taxing.”

Qu Mama smiled gently. “In my youth, I always enjoyed keeping vigil for Your Royal Highness. Now, the thought of resting peacefully each night troubles me. Please allow me to stay and watch over you tonight. I beg you not to send me away.”

“Then have a soft mattress brought for you.”

“Yes, thank you, Your Royal Highness.”

As dawn broke, Mu Yunyao quietly rose to prepare breakfast. The scent of warm porridge accompanied her steps as she made her way to the main hall. When she arrived, she saw Grand Princess Yi De looking reasonably well, and a wave of relief washed over her. Smiling, she offered, “Grandmother, try my cooking.”

“I caught the aroma from afar. Yao’er’s skills are nearly matching your mother’s.”

“Then I’ll cook for you and Mother every day from now on.”

“Even if I wanted to agree, I’m afraid I couldn’t keep you here for long. Seeing you about to marry and become another’s Princess Consort, my heart aches with reluctance.”

Mu Yunyao’s cheeks flushed slightly, her eyes sparkling brightly. “Once I’m married, I’ll invite Grandmother and Mother to live at the Prince’s mansion. I can still cook for you both every day.”

“Well now, you’ll probably eat Junyue out of house and home in no time.”

Mu Yunyao patted her chest proudly. “No worries—I’ll earn silver myself.”

Grand Princess Yi De smiled warmly. “Then Junyue has truly struck gold.”

The morning meal unfolded in a cozy atmosphere. Everyone deliberately set aside last night’s Palace banquet incident, refusing to mention it again.

In the Imperial Court, Ling Wang stood frozen in place, scarcely believing his ears. “Imperial Father, you... You intend to name Second Imperial Brother as Crown Prince?”

The Emperor gave a cold nod. “Indeed. Junyu possesses a steady temperament and acts in ways that deeply satisfy this Emperor. Naming him Crown Prince is truly the will of the people.”

“Imperial Father, Your Son objects!”

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~ THE SUPPRESSED TRUTH ~

Ling Wang’s expression darkened. “What do you mean by that?”

“I recall Eldest Imperial Brother isn’t particularly skilled in martial arts, is he? Yet just now, I saw you subdue that crimson-clad assassin in one swift move, then pin him beneath your foot. The sheer force of it was astonishing—hardly the work of someone unversed in combat.”

“I was worried about Imperial Father. Protecting his safety filled me with boundless courage. What’s wrong with that?”

“But from my observation, that crimson-clad assassin possessed exceptional swordsmanship and extraordinary lightness skills. You...”

Before Yue Wang could finish speaking, both the crimson-clad assassin on the ground and Luo Kong bit their own tongues to commit suicide, blood spilling from their mouths as they convulsed and fell still.

Though Ling Wang felt a pang of regret at the deaths, his tense nerves relaxed. With the assassins now dead and no witnesses remaining, Yue Wang could do nothing further.

A heavy silence hung over the hall. Only after a long moment did the Emperor speak: “A splendid banquet, ruined by this farce. Guards! Drag these corpses to the common graveyard. Those with blackened hearts deserve no peaceful rest. Let them be devoured by wild wolves and dogs.”

“Yes, Your Majesty.”

“Commander of the Imperial Guards, starting today, thoroughly investigate the guards and the palace grounds. This is my home—it must be peaceful and orderly, not filled with such chaos. As for Imperial Concubine Zhen, take her away. I wish to see her no more.”

“Yes, Your Majesty.”

Imperial Concubine Zhen’s face was ashen. She lowered her head, silent, allowing her guards to lead her away.

Mu Yunyao frowned inwardly, sensing that such an easy surrender was unlike Imperial Concubine Zhen’s usual demeanor.

As the civil and military officials gradually dispersed, the Emperor propped his forehead with one hand, glancing at Ling Wang and Yu Wang before waving them away. “You may withdraw as well. I have matters to discuss privately with Junyue.”

“Yes, Your Majesty.” Ling Wang reluctantly complied, though unwillingly, and withdrew with a sullen expression. Once outside the hall, he turned to Yu Wang, whose face remained impassive, a cold smile flickering at the corner of his lips. “Second Imperial Brother, how do you find the accommodations at Liyang Palace?”

Yu Wang’s lips curved into a satisfied smile, his expression one of triumph. “Liyang Palace is the Crown Prince’s residence. Its provisions and furnishings are second only to the Imperial Father’s own quarters. Naturally, it’s exceedingly comfortable. Eldest Imperial Brother, why didn’t you think this through before acting today? What kind of man is Imperial Father? He’s one of the rare enlightened rulers, no less than the founding emperor of our Da Li Dynasty. Is he someone who can be swayed so easily?”

Ling Wang’s expression darkened. With no one else present, he felt no need to feign calm: “Second Imperial Brother, don’t gloat. Before long, I’ll have you moving out of Liyang Palace.”

Yu Wang’s smile broadened. “Eldest Imperial Brother, when did you develop this habit of making empty threats? In the past, I might have been uncertain, but things are different now. You’ve offended the Imperial Aunt and touched the Emperor’s sore spot. You have no more chances left.”

With that, Yu Wang ignored the seething Ling Wang, his lips curled in a smirk as he sauntered toward Liyang Palace.

Ling Wang held back his rage, suppressing his fury as he left the Palace to consult Li Qingzhou on a countermeasure.

In the Hall of Supreme Harmony, the Emperor gazed at Yue Wang. The blaze of anger in his eyes gradually faded, giving way to guilt and unease. “Junyue, you needn’t dwell on today’s events...”

“Imperial Father,” Yue Wang lifted his head, his expression unusually resolute. “Imperial Father, I seek the truth. Why did Imperial Mother die? Am I truly your child?”

“You are! You are the child of this Emperor and the Empress. That is beyond doubt!” The Emperor rose from his throne and stepped down, placing both hands on Yue Wang’s shoulders. “Junyue, remember this: you are my child, my fourth son. Your mother was the finest mother in this world, and she remains the only wife in my heart! Do you understand?”

Their eyes locked. In the Emperor’s gaze, Yue Wang saw urgency and unease, yet also evasion and avoidance. After a moment’s silence, he nodded heavily. “Imperial Father, I understand.”

The Emperor exhaled in relief, his body swaying involuntarily as if the resolute words had drained him of all strength.

Xu Li hurried forward to support him. “Your Majesty, it is late. You should return to your chambers and rest.”

“Imperial Elder Sister, you too should retire early. The night is deep. If Junyue does not wish to leave the palace, have Xu Li arrange a chamber for him in the front court. Let him rest within the Palace walls tonight. Junyue must be troubled. Give him a chance to seek the Princess’s counsel. She will surely calm him.”

The Grand Princess Yi De understood the Emperor’s meaning and nodded slightly. “Very well, Your Majesty. Rest assured.”

After the Emperor withdrew, the Grand Princess Yi De turned to Yue Wang, her gaze carrying a cool, clear light. “Junyue, is there anything you wish to ask of me?”

Yue Wang opened his mouth, but ultimately restrained his impulse. He bowed to the Grand Princess. “Your Royal Highness, I have no questions. It is late. Please return to your chambers and rest.”

Grand Princess Yi De’s gaze softened as she nodded to Yue Wang: “Very well.

Yao’er, let us retire for the night.”

Regardless of the truth from years past, the Emperor had treated Yue Wang as his own son all this time. The years of nurturing were genuine. The bond of father and son was real. If Yue Wang were to deny all those years of affection because of so-called evidence or words of suspicion, her disappointment would be profound. Fortunately, this child had a heart.

Yue Wang stood in the grand hall. The Palace attendants quietly withdrew, leaving him alone. After a long silence, he strode to a seat, poured a cup of wine, and downed it in one gulp.

Suddenly, footsteps echoed at the doorway, cutting through the quiet and drawing his gaze involuntarily.

Mu Yunyao hurried in, her Palace gown hem fluttering. Spotting him still present, she smiled. “Fourth Master, I rushed back after escorting my maternal grandmother to Yuhua Palace. I hurried all the way, fearing you might have left.”

A wave of warmth washed over Yue Wang: “Yao’er, care to join me for a drink?”

Mu Yunyao’s smile was gentle and warm. “Your Royal Highness knows my drinking capacity—one cup, and I’m done. If I drink, I won’t be able to keep you company.” She deftly filled Yue Wang’s cup as she spoke.

Yue Wang raised his cup and drained it in one gulp. Watching Mu Yunyao’s smiling face, he turned and pulled her into his embrace. “Yao’er, what Imperial Concubine Zhen said is true, isn’t it?”

Mu Yunyao gently stroked the Yue King’s back. This man had always been stern and cold, yet now he was filled with such vulnerability that it tugged at her heartstrings. “Your Royal Highness should trust His Majesty’s words.”

“I should... trust. I know I should believe it, but I crave the truth more. The cause of my mother’s death, my true identity, why Father remains so secretive about the past... These mysteries weigh on me like a suffocating weight.”

Mu Yunyao offered no reply. Instead, she gently leaned into Yue Wang’s embrace, wrapping her arms around him to quietly provide comfort as he struggled with his doubts.

After a moment’s pause, Yue Wang murmured, “Yao’er, Imperial Father values protocol above all. Yet he raised no objection to our marriage.” This alone confirmed his origins—he truly bore no blood relation to the imperial family.

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