Incurable Chapter 60 Part 2

Finland was cold, as if they had crossed from autumn straight into winter. Mu Wan wore a thick coat, and Liu Qianxiu wrapped her in a soft, cashmere scarf.

Once they stepped off the plane, staff from the Liu family’s Finnish branch were already there to greet them. They went to a property in northern Finland, a villa nestled in the woods.

The farther north they went, the colder it became. However, as the car drove along the wide roads, the European atmosphere grew denser, yet there was still no sign of snow.

The car’s heating was on, and Mu Wan removed her scarf, revealing her pale face. Since they were in Finland, Liu Qianxiu took the opportunity to review some documents. Noticing her movements, he looked up. Her eyes were shiny with a bit of moisture, and she was looking at him.

“No snow yet?” Mu Wan asked.

The driver, a member of the Liu family, sat in the front passenger seat, while the general manager of the Finnish branch sat beside him. They knew that the head of the Liu family had married recently, and everyone in the family knew that Liu Qianxiu had brought a beautiful woman with him. Without a doubt, she was the Liu family’s new mistress.

The guide, not wanting to seem inattentive, glanced at Liu Qianxiu and, after confirming he could speak, turned to Mu Wan and said with a smile, “There’s a five-month snow season in northern Finland, but it doesn’t snow much in late October. However, I’ve checked, and it should snow in the next couple of days.”

“Oh.” Mu Wan responded, feeling a little disappointed. Although she couldn’t see the snow just yet, she found it beautiful to wait for it. With such cold temperatures, the snow, when it finally came, should be quite heavy.

She looked forward to it eagerly.

The Liu family’s villa in Finland was nestled halfway up a mountain, surrounded by trees. It wasn’t too remote, and a twenty-minute drive would bring them to a small, bustling town. Despite its size, the town felt quiet. The Finnish people weren’t fond of excessive chatter, so the town was large but somewhat subdued.

The villa was a cozy two-story building painted red and white, already cleaned in anticipation of their arrival. Though not large, its fireplace blazed cheerfully. As Mu Wan stepped inside, the warmth flushed her cheeks.

Their room was on the second floor, kept toasty by the heater. Mu Wan sprawled across the bed, rolling about with contentment.

Liu Qianxiu and the general manager of the Finnish branch were downstairs handling some documents. After the handover, the manager left. Liu Qianxiu came upstairs, and Mu Wan, flipping over, knelt on the bed, smiling as she spread her arms wide.

He embraced her, and Mu Wan, already warmed up, had shed her coat and was now in a fitted sweater and long pants. Her soft, slender body pressed against his as he held her close.

Though they couldn’t see the snow yet, she was still happy. This was what a honeymoon was supposed to be—being with the person you loved, enjoying different views, and relaxing together.

“Are you hungry?” Liu Qianxiu kissed her.

Afternoon had faded into evening, and hunger crept in. Mu Wan slipped from his embrace and asked, “Is there food here?”

“No, the ingredients are all here, but we’ll have to cook ourselves,” Liu Qianxiu replied, holding her.

“Let’s cook then!” Mu Wan said excitedly.

He smiled and looked down at her. “We?”

“I’ll help you wash the vegetables,” Mu Wan said confidently.

“The water is cold,” Liu Qianxiu leaned down and kissed her forehead, saying, “You stay here and watch.”

And so, Mu Wan sat there and watched Liu Qianxiu cook their dinner. She didn’t have picky tastes, so he made a simple Western-style meal. After dinner, Liu Qianxiu loaded the dirty dishes into the dishwasher.

Mu Wan stood in front of him, watching his efficient movements, and asked, “The dishwasher is so convenient. Why didn’t we have one in the Southwind apartment?”

Liu Qianxiu glanced at her, remembering the porcelain dishes at Southwind, which could never go into a dishwasher. He thought of the bowl she had broken during their last visit.

His lips curved slightly as he replied, “I forgot, and we never installed one after that.”

Mu Wan took his answer without question and didn’t probe further. The night in Finland was long, with short days. It had already become completely dark. She turned to look outside. The sky was pitch black, but the stars were stunning.

“It feels like a fairytale,” Mu Wan said, turning to Liu Qianxiu with a bright smile.

The firelight danced in her eyes, making them shine. Liu Qianxiu squeezed her hand and suggested, “Let’s go outside and see.”

“Sure!” Mu Wan answered excitedly.

Though the view was beautiful, the temperature was freezing. Mu Wan had already felt the cold when they got out of the car. Before heading outside, she wrapped herself in a down jacket, and Liu Qianxiu added a scarf and gloves.

“I can put my hands in my pockets,” Mu Wan said, holding up her gloved hands, talking to him through her scarf.

With only her eyes visible, glistening like a little puppy, Liu Qianxiu gave her a hat, pressing down her fluffy hair. “This will keep you warmer.”

It was very cold outside, but there was no wind. After Mu Wan finished dressing, she ran outside ahead of him. Liu Qianxiu was still getting ready. She ran a few laps around the front of the villa, breathing in the warm air trapped inside her scarf.

The place felt so free. The whole world seemed open and without restraint. Mu Wan couldn’t resist running a few laps. After a while, Liu Qianxiu still hadn’t come outside. Mu Wan, confused, walked toward the door.

Flushed from running, she tugged down her scarf and let out a warm breath.

“Liu Qianxiu.” Mu Wan called out.

Liu Qianxiu finally emerged, tall and slender in his gray down jacket and scarf. When he saw her, she pointed upward and said, “I was wrong. There aren’t any stars.”

From inside, the stars must have been just firelight reflected on the glass. Mu Wan’s voice carried a hint of regret.

“Mm.” Liu Qianxiu replied softly. He adjusted her scarf to shield her cheeks, then took her hand and led her to the bench outside the villa.

Mu Wan sat down, and Liu Qianxiu pulled something out of his pocket. She looked carefully as he lit a match. The light from the flame illuminated his face, and in Mu Wan’s surprise, he lit a firework.

In the silent woods, with the cold air surrounding them, a firework blazed from Liu Qianxiu’s hand. His features were illuminated by the orange glow, and Mu Wan’s heart stirred.

He handed her the firework, saying, “A star for you.”

Liu Qianxiu was perfect for such an environment. His temperament and looks were incredibly calm. Yet, when it came to her, she could always feel the heat emanating from him.

Mu Wan grinned, took the firework, and kicked her legs in delight. It spun in her hand like a fiery ring, and when she peered through it at the night sky, it truly resembled the stars.

“The flowers you’ve given me are all so special,” Mu Wan said, watching the fireworks crackle. She leaned her head against his shoulder and looked up at him, her eyes curved into a smile.

“The first flowers you gave me were cotton candy, so sweet.”

“The flowers you gave me this time are fireworks, so beautiful.”

“Liu Qianxiu, I love you so much.”

Mu Wan never hesitated to confess her feelings. Her voice was gentle, and when the firework faded, she nestled into his arms. Even bundled in layers, he held her close, answering in a soft murmur.

“I love you too.”

Mu Wan raised her hand, awkwardly pulling off her scarf, and kissed his eyes.

Liu Qianxiu gathered her up and led her back inside. The room’s warmth wrapped around them as their clothes slipped away, and by the time they reached the bed, Mu Wan was nearly bare.

Desire thickened the air, their breaths entwined. Mu Wan melted into the soft bed, answering his gentle yet fervent kisses. Her mind grew hazy, and as his lips brushed her earlobe, her gaze drifted to the window.

“It’s snowing,” Mu Wan whispered, her voice rough with emotion as she clung to his face.

Before Liu Qianxiu could respond, she slipped from the bed, pulled on her slippers, and hurried to the window. Beyond the glass, thick snowflakes drifted down.

Liu Qianxiu lingered, half-kneeling on the bed, emotions swirling in his eyes. After a moment’s pause, he rose and joined her at the window.

“I want to make a wish,” Mu Wan said, her eyes sparkling as she gazed at the falling snow.

“What are you wishing for?” Liu Qianxiu embraced her from behind.

Mu Wan hadn’t planned her wish. She glanced at the swirling snow and said softly, “I wish for us to always be happy.”

She pressed softly against the window, slender fingers tracing patterns on the glass. The delicate lines of her back stood out, graceful as butterfly wings.

Liu Qianxiu kissed the back of her neck, and Mu Wan’s body trembled. She buried her face in his hair, her lips red, her eyes bright.

“I want happiness now,” Mu Wan murmured, turning to the snow, cheeks aglow. “The happiness only you can give me.”

Liu Qianxiu lowered his gaze, his throat moving slightly.

After a while, he pressed his body against hers.

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Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife Chapter 631

~ 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 had kept them busy all day, and it wasn’t until the evening reception ended that Mu Wan finally took off her dress. She lay on the bed, the wedding room decorated in bright red, and everything before her was bathed in a crimson hue. Mu Wan tilted her head and glanced at Liu Qianxiu beside her.

He lay next to her. After the noise of the day, the room finally felt quiet. His eyes were half-closed, his long lashes curled, the corners of his eyes slightly lifted, his high nose bridge, thin, red lips, and deep, alluring cheekbones made him look even more captivating. His neck was slightly raised, his Adam’s apple pronounced at the center, giving him an alluring air under the light.

Mu Wan shifted slightly, trying to get a better look at him. As soon as she moved, his eyelashes fluttered, and his eyes opened. His dark pupils reflected the light, like a crescent moon in a cold pond. He turned toward her, their gazes meeting, and Mu Wan smiled at him.

Liu Qianxiu raised his hand, and like a little kitten, Mu Wan placed her cheek in his palm. Her face was warm, still tinged with a bit of color even after removing her makeup. Her bright eyes were as clear as two pieces of obsidian.

“Are you tired?” he turned to her, pulling her into his arms. She, in turn, curled up slightly, nestling into his embrace. The vast wedding room, now quiet, was filled with the sweetness of their closeness.

“Mm.” Mu Wan rested her head on his chest, her voice small, almost whiny.

He curled his lips slightly, his hand already gently massaging her body. The pressure and speed were just right, and Mu Wan, whose body had been tense all day, gradually relaxed.

Getting married was exhausting.

They were relatively lucky—Liu Qianxiu didn’t enjoy crowds, and she didn’t like complicated processes, so they had simplified much of the ceremony. Even so, she was still tired.

Her body gradually relaxed, and having just showered, she wore a light sleepwear. Softly, she nestled into Liu Qianxiu’s arms and said, “We should go out and relax.”

“Have you decided where to go?” Mu Wan had mentioned it yesterday, and he had remembered.

She shook her small, furry head. Her mind was exhausted, and she didn’t want to think too much. She simply said, “Let’s go see the snow, or maybe go to the beach. From the coldest place to the hottest place.”

“Mm.” Liu Qianxiu responded, his mind already working. He softly answered, “Okay.”

After speaking, Mu Wan shifted, her gaze drifting before she looked up at him. She licked her lips, then reached out, fingers curling gently around the collar of his shirt.

“Liu Qianxiu,” she called softly, tilting her head so her hair tumbled to one side, half her face veiled in shadow.

Liu Qianxiu pushed her hair to the side, his dark eyes fixed on her, asking, “What’s wrong?”

Instead of answering, she smiled, her cheeks blooming with a deeper blush. Her teeth peeked out beneath her red lips as she whispered, “It’s our wedding night...”

They had only just become husband and wife, the festivities behind them. Now, as night fell, she simply wanted to remind him of this moment. Liu Qianxiu’s smile was gentle, full of understanding.

“Aren’t you tired?” He cupped her cheek, his eyes still holding a lingering smile. After all, when they first entered the room, she hadn’t even wanted to shower. She had just flopped onto the bed, ready to sleep, but he had made sure she washed up.

Mu Wan’s tongue traced the roof of her mouth, her arms wrapping around him, pulling herself closer. The soft scent of her body filled his embrace. She looked at him, blinking her clear, bright eyes.

“I’m tired,” she admitted softly, “but tradition must be honored.”

Since it was a traditional Chinese wedding, this last step had to be completed properly.

Her blush deepened, eyelids lowering as she added, “Besides, you’re the one who has to do all the work. As long as you don’t…”

Before she could finish, Liu Qianxiu leaned in, pinning her gently to the bed. His body hovered over hers, and as she gazed up at his striking features, her heart thundered in her chest.

“I’m not tired,” Liu Qianxiu whispered, pressing a slow, tender kiss to the corner of her lips. Her sleepiness vanished beneath the heat of his touch. His lips traced her jaw, drifting down to her earlobe, his voice rough with longing.

“And I won’t tire out my little bride.”

Her heart raced, her chin quivering as she clung to him, arms wrapped tightly around his neck.

Mu Wan longed to see snow, so Liu Qianxiu made it happen. Their private plane soared from China, and after ten hours in the sky, they touched down in northern Finland.

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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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Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife Chapter 629

~ 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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Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife Chapter 626

~ 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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Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife Chapter 625

~ 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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~ His Royal Highness Yue Wang Was Unhappy ~

“Jin Wang Residence?” Poisonous Lady clicked her tongue in admiration. “Looks like Jin Wang’s scheme worked. I’ve got to hand it to him. His eyes have been healed for ages, yet he still keeps acting as if nothing had changed. And those legs, too. He might not be able to walk, but he hasn’t completely lost feeling either. Still, he gritted his teeth and knelt in the snow and ice for more than ten days. That kind of ruthlessness is honestly impressive.”

“Yes.” Mu Yun Yao’s lips curved faintly. “He’s vicious to others, and just as vicious to himself. To climb back up, he really did wager everything… It’s just a pity…”

A pity that she existed.

Poisonous Lady scooted closer, eyes glittering with curiosity. “Yao’er, you hate that Jin Wang so much. Did he wrong you in your previous life?”

Mu Yunyao’s heart stirred. Then she calmly lifted her hand and pushed Poisonous Lady’s forehead, shoving her back into her seat with a half-laugh. “Yeah. He tricked me so badly that I ended up with nothing left. The kind where you don’t even leave bones behind.”

Poisonous Lady narrowed her eyes, killing intent flashing. “Don’t worry. I’ll help you get revenge. I won’t let him have an easy time.”

After saying that, she turned and walked out without hesitation.

Mu Yunyao lifted her head to stop her, but in the time it took her to blink, Poisonous Lady was already gone.

Jin Lan brought in tea and snacks. “Miss, Consort Li is making a fuss again. They say the rash on her face has gotten worse. Before, it only itched. Now it’s started to hurt. Consort Li has sent letters to the Li family several times. There should be news soon.”

Mu Yunyao’s gaze shifted slightly. “Mm. I understand.”

Ning Junjin had regained the title of Jin Wang and even received imperial rewards. The officials who once supported him immediately flocked back. With Yu Wang pressing hard from the front, the pressure on Ling Wang’s side would only grow. He could not afford to lose Consort Li, who held real standing in the palace.

Two nights later, just as Mu Yunyao was preparing to rest, the candle flame flickered. Wei Jiu appeared out of nowhere.

“Master. We’ve confirmed the identities of the Beijiang envoys staying at the relay lodge. Also, the Li family sent a letter to Beijiang today, asking about the poison that ruined the beauty’s face. Beijiang denied everything. The Li family is very displeased.”

Mu Yun Yao took the dossier and flipped through it page by page. When she reached the end, her fingers paused.

“This Guo Ao… he’s from the Da Li Dynasty?”

“Not entirely,” Wei Jiu answered. “Guo Ao’s ancestors were officials of the former dynasty. When the former dynasty fell, the Guo family fled and eventually settled in Beijiang. Their descendants have lived there ever since. Now they’re no different from Beijiang natives.”

“Former dynasty… the Guo family…” Mu Yunyao reread Guo Ao’s record carefully, then closed the booklet. “Keep a close eye on Guo Ao. He’s an outsider, yet Beijiang’s royal court deeply trusts him. That alone means he’s not ordinary. But a man like that is hiding among the envoy group as a mere attendant. No matter how you look at it, something’s off.”

“Yes.”

“Keep watching the Li family as well. Consort Li is in a bad position. If the Li family doesn’t want to abandon her, they’ll have to contact Beijiang again. If they can’t get an answer through the envoys, they might reach out directly to Beijiang’s royal court. If we get a letter or a witness, that becomes a blade we can use to bring the Li family down.”

“Yes. Please rest assured, Master.”

As the New Year drew closer, the Beijiang envoys were tormented to the brink by Tian Shouzheng’s “etiquette lessons.”

Yu Wang had expected them to make trouble again after a few days. Instead, they actually endured it.

Tian Shouzheng reported that the envoys’ rules and rituals had been taught. After Yu Wang personally inspected them, he finally relented and allowed them to enter the palace for an audience.

When the Emperor heard the report, he approved their attendance at the palace banquet for the Little New Year, three days later.

Inside Yuhua Palace, Mu Yunyao bowed to the Eldest Princess Yide, her expression resolute. “Grandmother, please agree.”

The Eldest Princess sighed. “Fine. Since you insist on returning to Xiayan Village to pay respects to Mu Cheng, I can’t stop you. Go, then. Bring more guards, and be careful on the road.”

“Yes. I won’t be able to accompany Grandmother for the Little New Year in the palace. Please forgive me.”

“It’s nothing.” The Eldest Princess waved it off. “Your mother’s cold hasn’t healed. Let her stay in the palace with me. You go and return quickly. We’ll wait for you to come back for the New Year.”

“Yes. Yao’er will remember.”

Poisonous Lady looked over the luggage Jin Lan and Jin Qiao had packed, then immediately grabbed a small bundle and followed along. “I’ve got nothing to do sitting in the palace. I’m coming with you to Xiayan Village.”

“I’m going back to mourn my father. What are you coming for?” Mu Yunyao shot her a look. Her three-year mourning period was already over. After the New Year, she would be getting married. No matter what, she had to return once and properly pay her respects.

“If you’re not around, I’ll be bored. Besides, the road from the capital to Xiayan Village isn’t short. Her Royal Highness told me to protect you properly. I’m just following orders.”

“His Royal Highness Yue Wang will be accompanying me. He’ll take good care of me.”

“He’s a man. How could he take care of you as thoroughly as I can?” Poisonous Lady tugged Mu Yunyao along. “Enough. Hurry up. If we leave any later, we won’t make it to the next inn before nightfall.”

Mu Yunyao had no choice but to follow.

At the palace gates, the tall, lean figure of Yue Wang leaned against the carriage. Hearing footsteps, he turned at once. “Yao’er, let’s go.”

Poisonous Lady beat Mu Yunyao to it, tossed the baggage onto the carriage, then hopped up and reached down a hand. “Yunyao, get in.”

Only then did Yue Wang notice an extra person. His gaze sharpened instantly.

Poisonous Lady grinned at him, completely unbothered. “Greetings, His Royal Highness Yue Wang. Considering Your Royal Highness is a man, it’s inconvenient for you to care for the County Princess along the way. So I’m accompanying her back to Xiayan Village under Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess’s orders.”

The moment she mentioned the Eldest Princess, the chill around Yue Wang did not lessen. It only deepened.

Mu Yunyao hurried to smooth things over. “Poisonous Lady and I will ride in the carriage. I’ll have to trouble Fourth Master to ride on horseback.”

Meeting Mu Yunyao’s pleading gaze, Yue Wang could only swallow his displeasure. “Fine.”

He had thought this trip would finally give him time alone with Yunyao. Who would’ve guessed Poisonous Lady would barge in halfway? If he’d known, he never would’ve let Yunyao recruit her in the first place.

Mu Yunyao climbed into the carriage. Seeing Poisonous Lady’s smug smile, she couldn’t help feeling both amused and helpless. “Fourth Master didn’t provoke you. Why do you always pick fights with him?”

“Yao’er, I’m testing him for you.” Poisonous Lady leaned in close, whispering. “Men talk sweet before marriage, but they can change afterward. Better to test him now and see clearly, so you don’t regret it later. Want me to mix a little hallucinatory powder? I guarantee he’ll spill everything, even the time he wet the bed.”

Mu Yunyao’s eyes widened. “Don’t you dare. I trust Yue Wang. Even if he’s keeping something from me, it must be for my own good, or simply not something that needs saying.”

People always have secrets. No matter how close they are, there are lines you don’t cross.

Like Yue Wang’s past in the Cold Palace.

Like the truth that what she had “dreamed” of her previous life wasn’t a dream at all, but something she had truly lived through.

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~ A Special “Whitewashing” Technique ~

Mu Yunyao nodded and followed Eldest Princess Yide into the carriage.

Inside the Third Prince’s residence, the Emperor arrived with his entourage. The moment he stepped in, he saw plum blossoms blooming everywhere. Tree after tree stood crowned with flowers despite the brutal cold. The petals were nearly frozen transparent, delicate veins clearly visible, beautiful to an almost unreal degree.

Mu Yunyao followed Eldest Princess Yide out of the carriage and into the courtyard. At a glance, she spotted Third Prince Ning Junjin kneeling beside the lotus pond.

He wore only a thin, plain white robe. A white jade crown bound his hair; black hair and white clothes made him look even more fragile amid the wintry chill. His hands were clasped together, lips moving silently as though reciting a prayer.

When Mu Yunyao and Eldest Princess Yide drew closer, she saw how pale he was. No one knew how long he had been kneeling. Even his eyelashes and brows were coated with frost.

The crowd’s footsteps approached, yet Ning Junjin did not react at all, as if lost in his own world. The servants finally noticed the Emperor and dropped to their knees in a wave, loudly crying, “Long live His Majesty.” The sound was so sudden that it startled Ning Junjin awake.

He slowly turned his head, then abruptly clutched his eyes and cried out, collapsing to the ground.

“It hurts.”

The Emperor immediately ordered the imperial physician forward. After a long examination, the physician returned with visible excitement.

“Your Majesty, the Third Prince’s eyes have recovered. The pain just now was because his eyes had not seen sunlight for a long time. The sudden brightness was too much. He is fine now.”

The Emperor’s eyes lit up. “Recovered? You mean Junjin can see again?”

“Yes.”

As soon as those words fell, an official hurried forward to congratulate him.

“Your Majesty, no wonder the plum blossoms bloomed early and the pure lotus rose in the depths of winter. This is a heavenly omen, a sign that good fortune is approaching the imperial household.”

The Emperor was delighted and stepped forward himself. “Junjin, can you see Imperial Father clearly now?”

Ning Junjin’s gaze was clear, trembling with joy like a spring of clean water.

“Imperial Father. Your son is fortunate enough to see you again. Heaven has heard my heart.”

“If Heaven can restore my sight, then it will surely grant what I seek as well. May Imperial Father be healthy and strong from this day onward, never again troubled by illness.”

The Emperor’s expression tightened. “You were praying for me just now?”

“Yes.” Ning Junjin’s voice remained gentle. “Your son is already a cripple, and I made mistakes before. I cannot enter court to share Imperial Father’s burdens. I can only use this way to offer a little filial devotion.”

The Emperor swiftly removed his cloak and draped it over him. “Junjin, I have received your filial heart. In the future, do not push yourself like this again.”

Ning Junjin smiled softly, warm and mild.

“These days, your son has lost everything. I thought I would be shattered, but instead, with all the old vanity and noise stripped away, my heart has become calmer than it has ever been.”

“And I finally understood many things I never had the peace to think through before.”

“In the past, I often angered Imperial Father. I truly was ignorant. So your son is willing to lose twenty years of my life, if only Heaven will protect Imperial Father, increase your blessings and your years, and grant you long life.”

The Emperor pressed a hand to his shoulder, his face filled with complicated emotion. “You child, how can you say such things…”

Ning Junjin’s smile only grew brighter, joy written plainly in his eyes.

“Imperial Father, Heaven must have heard my wish. Otherwise, how could my eyes suddenly recover?”

Mu Yunyao watched him with calm indifference.

This man had always been a master of performance. If he truly wanted to win someone over, he could warm even ice with his hands. And the Emperor already carried guilt toward him. The more Ning Junjin acted as though he had no grievances, the deeper that guilt would grow.

Sure enough, the Emperor’s heart turned even softer. “Junjin… you child…”

He turned sharply. “Imperial Physician, his eyes have recovered. What about his legs? Is there any sign of improvement?”

Jin Wang.

The moment that title was spoken, everyone understood. The Emperor was already preparing to restore the Third Prince’s status. Many people’s thoughts immediately shifted. The winds at court were about to move again.

The imperial physician hurried forward. “Your Majesty, this humble physician must examine Jin Wang before I can say.”

“Mm.”

The physician checked his pulse, then reached down to press and test his legs.

A guard quickly spoke up. “Imperial Physician, please be careful. Our prince’s knees are injured.”

“Injured knees?” The Emperor frowned, his gaze turning even more pained. “I saw him kneeling just now. Was this from kneeling on the ground?”

It was deep winter. Kneeling for hours could let cold seep into the bones. If his knees were injured on top of that, then even if the poison in his legs was cured, he might still be left with lifelong pain.

The imperial physician carefully lifted Jin Wang’s pant leg. The moment he saw the bruised, purpled skin mixed with frostbite sores and scabs, he sucked in a breath.

“Jin Wang, your knees…”

Ning Junjin remained calm. “It is a small injury. It is nothing.”

The Emperor’s heart clenched. “Junjin, how can you be this foolish?”

“This is not foolishness, Imperial Father.” Ning Junjin said softly. “It was sincerity. I wanted Heaven to see my repentance and hear my wish, to bless Imperial Father with health and peace.”

The Emperor took a deep breath. “Imperial Physicians, you must do everything you can to treat Jin Wang. Do not let his legs be left with any lasting ailment.”

“Also, Jin Wang’s filial devotion is commendable. My heart is greatly comforted.”

“From today onward, his confinement is lifted. His title, Jin Wang, has been restored. He is awarded a pair of jade ruyi, ten hu of pearls…”

At the mention of the jade ruyi, Jin Wang’s heart tightened, then joy surged up uncontrollably. His Majesty bestowed the jade ruyi only when he was truly satisfied. With this pair, much of the past could finally be smoothed over.

Mu Yunyao lowered her eyes slightly. Beneath her long lashes, a faint cold glint flashed.

Jin Wang had finally decided to step back into court.

This grand play was finally about to begin.

Back at Yuhua Palace, Mu Yunyao set down her hand warmer.

Poisonous Lady hurried over, took Mu Yunyao’s hand, and felt it. Only after confirming it was warm did she bring over a cup of hot ginger tea.

“Your body was injured before, and you did not nourish it properly. Cold has gathered inside you. In winter, you must be especially careful, do not catch a chill.”

“How was it at the Third Prince’s residence?”

Mu Yunyao took a sip of ginger tea and smiled.

“It should be called Jin Wang Residence now.”

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~ Qi Ming Pledges Himself to Jin Wang ~

Qi Ming knelt on the ground, his face full of panic and unease.

“Your Highness… I’ve always been in trade. I managed Yi Bao Xuan for the Li family and His Royal Highness Ling Wang. But some time ago, I failed my duties and offended His Royal Highness. After that, His Royal Highness even began to suspect I had ulterior motives. He detained my family… and he even killed my wife.”

“For the sake of my only remaining child, I had no choice but to resist.”

“Failed your duties?” Jin Wang studied him, weighing every word for truth. “What exactly do you mean?”

Qi Ming’s throat tightened.

“Before… in Linjiang City, His Royal Highness ordered me to intercept the boats transporting tax silver. I failed to stop them.”

“After that, he ordered me to recover the tax silver that sank to the riverbed. But because of His Royal Highness Yu Wang and Yue Wang, I still couldn’t find it. That’s why His Royal Highness was completely disappointed in me.”

Jin Wang fumbled for his teacup, raised it, and took a light sip. A gentle smile touched his lips—warm on the surface, chilling underneath.

“You may go. I’m already a crippled man. I’m not worth my Eldest Imperial Brother spending effort to scheme against.”

Qi Ming’s face turned even whiter. He slammed his head to the floor.

“Third Prince—if I step out of your gates, I’ll be beheaded in the street before I’ve taken ten steps. Please don’t drive me away. Please save this servant.”

“I truly have nowhere left to go. I’m not someone Ling Wang deliberately planted here. Please see clearly, Your Royal Highness.”

“Words are cheap.” Jin Wang’s voice remained calm. “What proof do you have?”

Qi Ming’s voice shook, but his eyes were desperate and sharp.

“Your Royal Highness… I am only a servant. The things I can touch are limited. Secrets of the highest level would never reach me.”

“But I know a secret big enough to shake heaven.”

“If Your Royal Highness is willing to take me in and save my child… this servant will tell you.”

“Sheltering a servant isn’t difficult,” Jin Wang said slowly. “But how do I know whether your ‘secret’ is real?”

Even as he spoke, his gaze never left Qi Ming’s face.

Qi Ming looked terrified—too terrified. He’d watched and listened carefully, and it didn’t look like acting.

If this were the past, Jin Wang might not have been so suspicious.

But now?

He had no power, no faction, no leverage. Even the officials who once supported him had long since cut ties.

And yet Qi Ming came running to him anyway.

How could he not suspect a trap?

Qi Ming’s forehead streamed with sweat despite the winter chill.

“Third Prices, I can’t prove it. I can only say it, and let Your Highness judge for yourself.”

Then he forced the words out, each one like a nail hammered into the room.

“The Li family has been secretly exchanging with Beijiang. Their ties are extremely close.”

The moment he finished, Qi Ming lowered his head and fell silent, waiting for judgment.

The teacup in Jin Wang’s hand jerked violently. Tea spilled onto his robe.

He didn’t even notice.

“The Li family… and Beijiang?” His voice turned tight. “You’re certain?”

“Yes.”

Behind the white gauze over his eyes, Jin Wang’s gaze trembled violently. After a long moment, he spoke again, voice low and strange.

“I have no power and no influence. I’m even confined to this residence and can’t move freely.”

“If you truly had this information, wouldn’t it be better to tell Yu Wang?”

Qi Ming’s shoulders shook.

“This servant… I tried.”

“I secretly went to Yu Wang’s residence, but before I even reached the gates, I saw Ling Wang’s people.”

“Right now, the two royal residences are locked in open conflict—needle to wheat, blade to throat. They’d probably count how many bites the other ate at dinner.”

“This servant is useless. I can’t get close to Yu Wang at all.”

That answer shaved away some of Jin Wang’s suspicion.

He fell quiet, thinking. After a moment, he finally said, “Go. I’ll arrange a place for you to stay—for now.”

Qi Ming’s face lit up with frantic relief… only to twist again with worry.

“Your Highness… my child…”

“Don’t worry.” Jin Wang’s voice was calm. “I’ll have someone extract him as soon as possible, then place him somewhere else for the time being.”

“Yes! Thank you, Your Highness!”

Qi Ming withdrew.

Once he was gone, Jin Wang’s personal guard stepped forward. “Your Highness… do you believe what Qi Ming said?”

Jin Wang reached up and tore away the gauze from his face, then lowered his eyes to the tea stains on his robe.

“Li family and Beijiang…” His tone was dark. “That’s not something one blurts out casually. The stakes are too high.”

“And Qi Ming’s expression didn’t seem fake. Many details he gave were coherent, grounded.”

“More importantly, those account books he handed over.” Jin Wang’s gaze sharpened. “So many transactions don’t add up. The Li family seems to be using Yi Bao Xuan to plot something in the dark.”

“If what he said is true…” Jin Wang’s mouth curved coldly. “Then Eldest Imperial Brother is digging his own grave.”

The guard shuddered and said, “Beijiang has been watching like a tiger for years. Dealing with them is courting disaster.”

Jin Wang set the teacup down and lightly pounded his legs, frustration flashing across his face.

“How are the herbs Doctor Gu ordered?”

“We’ve found most of them. Two remain.”

“Mn.” Jin Wang’s voice tightened. His eyes were already restored—what he wanted now was for his legs to stand again.

“And the things I told you to arrange?”

“All prepared, Your Highness.”

“Good.” Jin Wang’s lips curled faintly. “If tomorrow goes smoothly, Father should lift my confinement… and perhaps even restore my royal title.”

“But that still won’t be enough.”

“If we can truly confirm a connection between Beijiang and the Li family, then with that merit… I’ll have my chance to rise again.”

To be honest, he hoped Qi Ming was telling the truth.

Because he needed a merit vast enough to overwrite his earlier mistakes.

A servant brought in a fresh teacup. “Your Highness, should this subordinate help you change your clothes?”

“No need.”

Another guard asked, “Your Highness, His Royal Highness Yue Wang and Wen Xian Junzhu’s wedding date is approaching. This subordinate has prepared some congratulatory gifts—does Your Highness have any additional instructions?”

Jin Wang’s brow jerked. A strange, unreadable light flashed through his eyes.

“No. Leave.”

“Yes.”

Once the guard withdrew, Jin Wang suddenly grabbed the teacup on the table and smashed it to the ground.

His teeth clenched. His expression was terrifyingly dark.

Early the next morning, an official reported during court:

Overnight, the plum grove within Jin Wang’s residence had burst into bloom.

The frozen lake had begun to melt.

And even more shockingly, lotus leaves and lotus blossoms had emerged.

The Emperor and the court officials scoffed at first and ordered guards to verify.

But when the guards returned, they reported that everything was as they had said.

The court erupted.

Some officials said plum blossoms blooming early had precedent, but ice melting in midwinter, lotus leaves rising, lotus flowers blooming—this was too unnatural. It might be heaven’s warning.

Others argued it was a great omen. Lotus flowers, after all, were famed for purity: rising from mud unstained, washed by clear ripples without becoming seductive—symbols of noble virtue. Blooming early must mean a heavenly summons, urging His Majesty to summon the Third Prince and question him.

After pondering it, the Emperor decided to see it personally.

The ministers could not dissuade him and could only accompany him.

News also reached Eldest Princess Yide.

“Yao’er,” she said, amused, “His Majesty is having us go together to view the spectacle of lotus flowers blooming in winter. Will you come take a look, too?”

Mu Yunyao’s eyes curved with a smile. “Of course. Such a rare sight is worth seeing.”

“Too bad Mother caught a cold. She can’t go out these days.”

“Let her rest, rest,” Eldest Princess Yide said lightly, a calm understanding flickering in her eyes. “Besides, lotus flowers are meant for summer. Winter lotuses are too artificial—too much craftsmanship, too little spirit. Not seeing them is fine.”

Too much craftsmanship?

Mu Yunyao’s smile deepened, faintly cold.

That was no miracle at all.

It was artificial.

The Third Prince truly had methods—he even thought of using a ‘heaven-sent omen.’

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