Just then, someone appeared beside Xie Wenjun, took his hand, and whispered in his ear in a gentle voice, "Be good, let go, husband."

Upon hearing the familiar voice, Xie Wenjun seemed to be comforted. She gently let go of his hand and then turned to look at Wan Ge standing beside her.

The eunuch breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing Wan Ge: "Your Majesty, you've finally arrived."

If Her Majesty had arrived any later, perhaps she could have been collecting the body of the neighboring princess.

Thankfully, the Empress arrived in time, preventing a major disaster. Otherwise, he really wouldn't know what to do.

Xie Wenjun looked at the person standing next to her, her face suddenly turned pale, and a feeling of unease instantly spread in her heart.

He seemed to recall the last time Wan Ge wanted to leave the palace, it was because she witnessed him committing murder, and now she had witnessed it again.

At this moment, Wan Ge was unaware of his thoughts and gently comforted him, trying to calm him down.

At the same time, he spoke to the palace servant kneeling on the ground beside him: "What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and send the princess back?"

Upon hearing this, the others finally realized what was happening and quickly led the princess away.

After Wan Ge gestured for the others to leave, only she and two others remained.

Wan Ge reached out and touched his cheek before gently asking, "What happened today? Why are you so angry?"

Although the other party has a bad temper, she is definitely not someone who is so unreasonable. No matter what the Ling Kingdom princess did, she is, after all, a princess, and she has the important task of marrying into the country. She absolutely cannot die here.

But the fact that Xie Wenjun still attacked him despite knowing this is enough to show that Xie Wenjun really had a problem with her.

Xie Wenjun still didn't answer the question and held him tightly. Whether it was because she was too nervous or something else, on the way back, Xie Wenjun suddenly fainted in his arms.

Wan Ge secretly checked her pulse and only after confirming that she was alright did she send someone to call the imperial physician.

Then, while Xie Wenjun was unconscious, Wan Ge asked the eunuch beside her. Although he hadn't always taken care of Xie Wenjun, he was still an old man in the palace and should know some things.

Upon hearing Wan Ge's question, the father-in-law hesitated for a moment before finally answering.

He told Wan Ge that the reason Xie Wenjun hated the princess so much was because the princess had bullied Xie Wenjun when he was young.

At that time, Xie Wenjun was not favored. After being bullied, the emperor not only did not help her get revenge, but also questioned her about how someone living in the cold palace got out, and then ordered her to be punished.

At that time, every word the princess used to mock Xie Wenjun was full of insults, which is why Xie Wenjun hated her so much.

Even seeing her reminds him of his unbearable past.

However, besides these reasons, the father-in-law actually felt there were other reasons as well. After all, their current status was different, and the princess had to bow to him when she saw him.

The princess is already so aggrieved, so Xie Wenjun shouldn't be so impulsive.

So they suspected that something was wrong, and that the other party had angered His Majesty again.

…

Although my father-in-law doesn't know the exact details, he at least knows some of the facts now.

After listening to the evening song, I realized that besides these things, it might also have something to do with me.

Wan Ge instructed everyone to take good care of Xie Wenjun, and then left the palace with some other people.

…

Soon, Wan Ge arrived at the princess's residence. When she saw the princess, she could see that she was still trembling. Perhaps the feeling of being on the verge of death was terrifying, so she had not yet recovered. Even after waking up, she was still trembling with fear.

Wan Ge sat down in the chair and looked at her, finally speaking calmly: "Speak, what exactly did you do to anger His Majesty so much?"

The other person feigned confusion and asked, "What do you mean, young lady? What do you mean by 'what did I do'?"

"Since you don't want to say, then I'll guess. If there are no surprises, this matter is somewhat related to me, right?"

"How did you know?" She regretted it as soon as she said it; how could she have said it so easily?

"You don't need to ask me how I know. Have you thought about how you want to die?"

The thought of that suffocating, near-death feeling caused the other person to stiffen again.

"What exactly do you want? Maybe I can help you if you let me go?"