"Mu Feiyu, I promise you." She responded without hesitation, but the other person was somewhat taken aback and stared at her in silence for a long time.

"Very good...you really didn't disappoint me!" Mu Feiyu suddenly turned to look at Yu Qianqian and smiled knowingly: "I heard that Mu Beichen will be returning to the capital in three days. Our wedding date will be set on that day, and it would be the best time for everyone to celebrate."

Upon hearing this, Yu Qianqian's pretty face paled. She looked back at Mu Feiyu's unrestrained laughter, her heart filled with turmoil.

The day Mu Beichen returned, she happened to be getting married to someone else. If he knew all this, how could he let it go?

That was truly a brilliant move.

She composed herself and said sternly, "No problem, I agree to all of these things, but you must promise that you will never cause trouble for Mu Beichen under any circumstances."

"Yu Qianqian, your situation couldn't get any worse, and you still dare to dream of negotiating with me? I advise you to wake up!" Mu Feiyu said, giving Yu Qianqian a cold glance. His patience had run out.

At the same time, Yu Qianqian's expression grew increasingly solemn, her eyes flashing with a fierce light that inadvertently pierced through the other party's soul: "Hmph! Uncle, you've probably made a mistake this time. You can choose to refuse me, or make me choose in your own way. But as a woman who is determined to die, you never know what crazy things she might do. If you don't believe me, then we'll see."

Yu Qianqian spoke in a calm tone, yet her sharpness remained undiminished, causing Mu Feiyu to involuntarily take a step back.

He had to admit that he was indeed very worried that angering Yu Qianqian would ruin his plans. Yu Qianqian was Mu Beichen's only weakness, and he had to hold onto that to have a sure chance of victory.

He paused slightly, then chuckled softly, "Fine, as long as he doesn't provoke me, I won't interfere with his life or death."

For Yu Qianqian, these words were like a powerful reassurance. She now only hoped that the wedding in three days would end quickly, preferably quickly enough so that Mu Beichen wouldn't find out. Once that happened, everything could be over.

Finally, the third day arrived, and the capital city was bustling with activity. On this day, the news of the Regent's wedding was known to almost everyone. In addition, before Mu Beichen returned to the city, someone had already reported that the first battle on the border of the seven kingdoms had been a great victory, which made the city full of laughter and conversation.

The once crowded street was now cleared by the orderly procession of soldiers marching through the city gate. At the head of the procession, Mu Beichen rode a tall horse, moving slowly through the street. In the bright sunlight, his silver armor gleamed. After a period of hardship on the battlefield, his handsome face had gained some weariness, but this only made his masculinity stand out even more, making him exceptionally dazzling among the thousands of soldiers.

"King Jing has returned victorious from the battle! Let's go see him!"

"I never expected that Prince Jing, at such a young age, would be so brave and skilled in battle. He truly is an outstanding individual!"

"What a pity! If he knew he'd been cheated on by his woman, he'd be furious!"

"A woman who is immoral and has a bad reputation, whoever marries her is simply having the worst luck in the world."

As they walked along, people talked about it vividly, and Mu Beichen finally began to have doubts. The more he thought about it, the more confused he became.

"Your Highness, everyone is saying that the woman the Regent is marrying today is your wife..."

Upon hearing Xiao Mohan's words, he instantly flew into a rage, abandoned his troops, and rode away alone.