System: [We've added a lot of protagonist aura.]

Tuanzi: [What items are they now? Open your item shop.]

The so-called item shop is where everything can be purchased with points, and those points are earned by defeating the person with the strongest luck in each small world.

It's called a strategy guide, but it's really just about absorbing luck by seducing that person.

Those props require luck to obtain. How does one obtain luck? By placing those people in unique positions, creating killing and resentment.

In short, it's not a good thing.

The reason Mo Yan is still wandering in the small world is to figure out what those things are.

Since we're already on a mission, there's no rush for anything.

With the system under control, Yin Yin no longer needs to be afraid.

Tuanzi: [How many missions have you completed as a mission taker? How many people have you romanced?]

System: [There aren't any. I just bound her to someone. She was caught reading a novel in class by the teacher, and after being scolded, she jumped off a building. I just bound her to someone and she came here.]

"No, I just arrived and you guys found me. I haven't even opened a business yet. She still owes me a lot of points."

Tuanzi: "You actually have points owed to you by the host? How pitiful."

But thinking back, it didn't even have any points, but it did have a very, very, very thick thigh.

System: [Yes, I'm pitiful, please let me go? Okay?]

Tuanzi: [No way, I'm about to be formatted.]

system:"……"

The underlings: "..." Luckily, we surrendered quickly.

Mo Yan led them toward the palace, though they walked; they weren't entitled to be in the prison cart.

Yinyin, Hanwen's daughter, muttered to herself as she walked.

She jumped off a building and transmigrated, becoming the daughter of a prince, and her own mother was the prince's beloved. What does this mean? She's the future leading lady! She'll become a princess, then a grand princess, and eventually an empress!

I never expected this to happen so soon after I returned to the princess's residence with my mother.

Just as the novel described, these princesses and the like are all cruel, heartless, and extremely ruthless!

They wouldn't let them in and even tried to take them to the palace, showing no regard for family ties whatsoever. He's a cold-blooded monster whose heart is only set on power.

Her parents were in love; they should be a couple.

At this moment, Han Wen was also filled with grievances and resentment towards his mother.

What's wrong with Mom? Knowing today is his happiest day, why is she ruining it? What's going on? What happened?

Half an hour later, they arrived at the palace gate. Mo Yan only took Han Wen inside, while the mother and daughter were thrown into the imperial prison.

"Mother, why can't Xue'er and Yinyin come with us?"

Mo Yan's face darkened, and she slapped him across the face. "What do you think? Does anyone think they can just walk into the palace? What if they have ulterior motives? Are you an idiot?"

Mo Yan suspected that this was a pig's brain.

Is the palace a place anyone can just walk into? Who do they think they are? Even if Mo Yan knew they weren't good people, they still wouldn't be qualified to go in.

"Impossible, how could they possibly have a problem? I've known Xue'er for ten years! And Yinyin is my daughter."

Mo Yan didn't want to say anything more and had him escorted into the palace.

Honestly, after ten years, he's still a mistress, and this woman doesn't make a fuss. Either she truly loves Han Wen to the core, or there's something wrong with her. It's clearly the latter.

Upon arriving at the palace, Mo Yan alighted from the carriage and headed towards the Imperial Study.

The moment Mo Yan saw the emperor, she immediately bowed.

"Mo Yan greets Your Majesty."

"Get up! What are you doing?"

The emperor frowned. What's wrong with my little sister? Why is she starting to bow?

“Your Majesty’s manners must not be disregarded. Your sister has come today only to bring this unfilial son.”

He favored his concubine over his wife—no, that was a mistress, and a mistress of unknown status at that.

While his younger sister was unwell and delirious, he attempted to marry that woman in a grand sedan chair carried by eight men.

My sister disagrees. There's no such logic in history. I suspect that woman isn't a good person!

As she said these words, Mo Yan's face was dark and her eyes were full of anger. She looked like a mother who had been angered by her ungrateful son.

Seeing how angry the girl was, the emperor realized the problem.

"Han Wen, what's wrong with you? Why are you being so nice to a mistress? It's improper."

Even if you like her, you can just take her back and make her a concubine. How can you break the rules?

Look how angry you've made your mother! That's really going too far!

After the emperor finished speaking, he looked at Mo Yan and said, "Royal sister, don't be angry. Children are like that, it's normal for them to be ignorant. Just give them a beating and teach them a lesson slowly."

Mo Yan looked at the emperor. His gaze was gentle, always full of doting affection when he looked at his younger sister. He took this matter lightly, as if it were a trivial matter.

It seems that she only resolved this matter by blurring the lines between public and private matters because Han Wen is her son.

“That won’t do. If we let him off lightly, what will others think of my sister? And what will they think of you, my brother?”

Do you think the younger sister is disregarding the law and protecting her son? Do you think the older brother is being too indulgent towards Han Wen?

Please, Your Majesty, convict him! And that woman—she's definitely not a good person; she might be involved in something. Your Majesty must investigate her thoroughly!

Mo Yan was trembling with anger; she was clearly furious.

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