"What did you say? The Princess Consort has left the residence? How is that possible? Isn't she ill?"

Upon hearing the report, Li Mufeng asked several questions in surprise.

"Why didn't you stop Han... Mother?"

The little boy knew that his father liked that woman, so he eventually changed how he addressed her.

"It's not that we didn't want to stop her, it's that we couldn't. The princess is too good at fighting, none of us are her match."

The newcomer was a guard at the gate, his face bruised and swollen, his tone tinged with defeat.

It turned out that not long ago, "Blood Purple Rose" woke up and felt very aggrieved when she recalled Li Mufeng's questioning.

Having been an assassin, she suppressed all her temper and kindly saved people, yet she was still questioned, especially by Li Mufeng's suspicion, which made her extremely unhappy. So, with a thought, she took a bottle of "ibuprofen" from her space to reduce her fever, and with Baihe in tow, she left the palace. She didn't want to stay in this dilapidated palace for even a moment longer.

As he reached the door, he was stopped by the guards. "This is intolerable!"

Without saying a word, "Blood Purple Rose" made her move, and dozens of guards were knocked to the ground by her without breaking a sweat.

Upon hearing the guard's account, the young prince Li Jingchen opened his mouth in surprise, then looked at Li Mufeng.

"Father, this woman seems even more formidable than you. Perhaps we should find a different mother? Just in case..."

Thinking back to the day he got a spanking, the little guy felt a bit scared.

"No change."

Li Mufeng was resolute.

"Isn't Father afraid of being abused by his father?"

The little guy stared with his big, watery eyes, and Li Mufeng tapped him on the forehead.

"What are you thinking about all day long? What domestic violence? Who would dare to use domestic violence against your father?"

After speaking, he gave instructions to the visitor.

"Take the young prince back to 'Bamboo Maple Garden' first, and I will go and find the princess."

At this time, inside the "Prime Minister's Residence",

As soon as "Blood Purple Rose" returned to the mansion, she exchanged pleasantries with her mother and younger brother Han Ruobin for a while, and then her father Han Bingmo sent someone to inform her to go to the living room.

"Uncle Wu, what did Father ask my sister to do?"

Han Ruobin frowned and asked with concern.

"Reporting to young master, I don't know either. It was Ding Er who came to deliver the message, saying that the master sent him to fetch someone."

Wu An spoke frankly, noting the fleeting, enigmatic glint in "Blood Purple Rose's" eyes.

"Ding Er? Isn't that the snobbish servant who blocked my way when I wanted to enter the Prince's mansion and made me enter through the side gate?"

"Ziwei, Mother heard that Ruyi seemed to have taken a letter from outside last night and gave it to your father."

Your father was furious about this and even came to "Meilan Garden" to berate me, saying that I indulged your unchaste behavior. Mother suspects this letter is related to Chu Yunmo. You…

Wang Shuqing held "Blood Purple Rose's" hand, hesitant to speak.

"Mother, don't worry. Chu Yunmo and I are in the past. I won't be foolish enough to get entangled with him again."

Knowing what Wang Shuqing wanted to say, "Blood Purple Rose" quickly patted the back of her hand to comfort her.

"That's good. Now that you've married Prince Longxuan, I hope you can live a good life with him. Chu Yunmo is, after all, a woman of the pleasure quarters. They say actors are heartless, and he's not a good man."

Wang Shuqing spoke earnestly and patiently, and Han Ruobin nodded in agreement.

"I don't think highly of Chu Yunmo either. Sister, you must not be confused again."

Amidst the nagging of her relatives, "Blood Purple Rose" led Baihe out of "Plum Blossom Garden" and into the living room. As soon as they entered, Han Bingmo slapped her across the face.

"You shameless girl, you have disgraced us. Now that you are married, you are still so unchaste. Do you want to cause my Prime Minister's family to be executed before you are satisfied?"

"Father, don't blame my sister. She was just acting out of love and affection. It's all my fault. If I had known that my sister and Chu Yunmo were so close, I should have married him in her place when Prince Longxuan was terminally ill. Waaah... Father, please don't hit my sister anymore, waaah..."

Just as Han Ziwei was about to retaliate, her little white lotus sister Han Ruyi grabbed her father Han Bingmo's hand, choking back tears as she tried to persuade him, displaying a deep sisterly bond.

"Yes, sir, the most urgent task right now is not to get angry, but to solve the problem."

Since Ziwei and Chu Yunmo are in love, sir, why don't you grant them their wish?

Prince Longxuan is a reasonable person. As long as the master gives him this letter, he will surely understand the mutual affection between Ziwei and Chu Yunmo.

The Empress Dowager will also speak well of my Prime Minister's residence. As long as the marriage is dissolved, my residence will no longer be accused of mocking the royal family, and we will not be executed along with our entire family, will we?"

Second Madam Wang Shuqing gently stroked Prime Minister Han Bingmo's heaving chest, offering kind words of advice. She appeared to be completely concerned for Han Ziwei and the Prime Minister's mansion, which made "Blood Ziwei" feel nauseous.

"Nonsense! How can you just back out of a marriage like that? She might be able to afford to lose face, but she can't afford to lose her true self!"

Prime Minister Han Bing'er was not entirely stupid; she did not heed the words of Second Madam Mu Xue'er and instead gave the letter to Prince Longxuan, Li Mufeng.

"Father, killing someone is just a matter of beheading them. Your daughter has just returned, and you're already beating her like this. Your daughter is still completely confused. Shouldn't you let your daughter know where she went wrong?"

"Blood Purple Rose" ignored the Second Madam Mu Xue'er and Han Ruyi beside her, and looked pitifully at Han Bingmo.

"Look at what you've done! That Chu Yunmo actually sent love letters to the Prime Minister's residence! What face do you have for the Prime Minister's residence now?"

Han Bingmo angrily threw a letter at "Xue Ziwei".

"Love is like poetry, deep and tender. Ziwei, have you forgotten Yunmo, forgotten our vows of eternal love under the moon and flowers, and how we will meet at the Mandarin Duck Pavilion tonight at midnight?"

"Blood Purple Rose" couldn't help but curl the corners of her mouth upon seeing this. It was hard to imagine what Li Mufeng's expression would be when he saw this letter, or whether he would kill her again. After all, no one wants to have a bunch of green grass on their head.

"Han Ziwei, you still have some charm. At least someone still cares about you. Even if you're just a gigolo, it's still a skill of yours."

"Blood Purple Rose" muttered sarcastically, glancing at Han Ruyi, noticing a slight curve in her eyes, a hint of triumphant scheming.

"Since I'm idle anyway, I might as well meet you and see who you, Chu Yunmo, are that you can bewitch the female lead so much. And what kind of deal did Han Ruyi make with that Chu Yunmo?"

After muttering to herself, "Blood Purple Rose" began her act, forcefully blinking out two tears. With a thud, she knelt on the ground, grabbed Prime Minister Han Bingmo's trouser leg, and began to sob.

"Waaah... Father, please, please don't tell the Prince about this. Just let me see Chu Yunmo one last time! Just once, I promise it won't happen again, waaah..."

"You wretched girl, you'll be the death of me sooner or later! You're unfaithful and promiscuous. If it weren't for the fact that you've married into the royal family, I would have beaten you to death..."

Prime Minister Han Bingmo was so angry he jumped up and down, while the maid Baihe was dumbfounded.

"Miss, didn't you promise Madam that you would never get entangled with Chu Yunmo again? Why are you doing this again..."