Xu Yuehuai stood in the study of the Regent's Palace, her eyes revealing a hint of determination and expectation.

Outside the window, the night was hazy, but her heart was as clear as a mirror.

She clutched an unsealed letter in her hand, a plea for help she had sent to the Ghost Doctor. However, time passed, and the reply she longed for never came.

Yan Qing, her personal bodyguard, stood to the side with a solemn expression.

He said softly, "Your Highness, it seems that the Ghost Doctor's lead has been cut off. We will have to find other ways."

Xu Yuehua sighed softly, her gaze fixed on the distance, as if pondering her next steps. She asked, "Is there any news from Lu Mu and Chu Guangbai?"

Yan Qing shook his head slightly, his expression revealing a hint of helplessness: "I also sent people to secretly inquire about their whereabouts, and found that they seem to have disappeared as well."

Xu Yuehuai frowned deeply; this situation was clearly unexpected. She knew all too well that Lu Mu and Chu Guangbai were her capable assistants, and their disappearance undoubtedly put her in an even more passive position.

She paused for a moment, then slowly said, "I guess I'll have to go to Dongsang Kingdom myself."

Upon hearing this, Yan Qing immediately knelt on one knee, his voice filled with worry and anxiety: "Your Highness, no! You are six months pregnant! Let me go in your place!"

Xu Yuehuai looked at Yan Qing, a hint of emotion flashing in her eyes. She knew that Yan Qing was worried about her safety, but she also knew that this mission was extraordinary and required her personal involvement.

She gently stroked her belly, a resolute glint in her eyes: "Yan Qing, I know you're worried about me, but this is my responsibility as a princess."

The night was as dark as ink, deep and quiet. A full moon hung in the sky, its silvery light spilling onto the Regent's study, yet the atmosphere inside was extremely solemn.

Yan Qing, dressed in black, with a resolute face and firm eyes, looked up at Xu Yuehuai, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.

Xu Yuehuai, dressed in magnificent princess attire, exuded elegance, but her brows were furrowed, clearly indicating that she was not at peace.

Yan Qing took a deep breath, his voice low and firm: "Your Highness, if you insist on taking the risk, then step over my dead body!" His words were full of determination and resolve, as if he had already made the worst possible preparations.

Xu Yuehuai looked at Yan Qing, a hint of helplessness and emotion flashing in her eyes. She knew Yan Qing's loyalty and courage, and she also knew his worries and concerns.

In this perilous moment, she needed Yan Qing's help, but she didn't want him to be in danger.

She took a deep breath and said softly, "Then I won't go. You must be very careful on your trip to Dongsang."

Yan Qing nodded, a hint of gratitude flashing in his eyes. He knew Xu Yuehuai's decision hadn't been easy, and he understood her worries and concerns. He stood up, preparing to leave, but Xu Yuehuai followed him out of the study.

Under the cover of night, Xu Yuehuai prepared a great deal of supplies for Yan Qing and assigned him many bodyguards. She personally inspected every item to ensure Yan Qing's safe arrival at his destination. Her movements were meticulous, and her expression focused, as if she were preparing a warrior about to embark on a campaign.

In the end, Yan Qing and the other guards secretly left the palace.

Xu Yuehuai stood at the gate of the mansion, watching them leave. Her eyes were filled with worry and prayer, hoping that Yan Qing would return safely.

At this moment, the night seemed even deeper, and the moonlight even brighter. The Regent's study was exceptionally quiet under the moonlight, with only Xu Yuehuai standing there, like a lonely statue.

Xu Yuehuai turned and went back to her study. She sat down at her desk, a pen in her hand, but couldn't bring herself to write. Yan Qing's words and image kept echoing in her mind; his words about loyalty, courage, and responsibility stirred her heart.

She knew she couldn't betray Yan Qing's expectations and trust, nor could she allow her country and people to be put in danger. She took a deep breath, put down her pen, stood up, and walked to the window.

Looking up at the bright moon in the night sky, she knew that her path would not be smooth, but she was willing to fight and sacrifice for her country and people.

At this moment, Xu Yuehuai seemed to merge with the bright moon in the night sky, her figure appearing exceptionally firm and beautiful under the moonlight.

She knew her mission and responsibility, and believed she could fulfill that mission.

Yan Qing and his group also moved quietly into the night. Their figures were faintly visible in the moonlight, like a group of brave warriors advancing towards their goal.

They knew the road to Dongsang Kingdom would be extremely dangerous, but they were also confident that they could overcome all difficulties to complete their mission and find out why Qi Guze and the others had disappeared.

As night deepened, the Regent's Palace study and the distant roads appeared exceptionally quiet and mysterious.

But on this quiet night, a group of people are fighting and moving forward for their beliefs and mission...

As time quietly passed, Xu Yuehuai's belly grew larger, a miracle of life quietly growing within it, foreshadowing the upcoming new life. However, news from Dongsang Kingdom was like a kite with a broken string, vanishing without a trace, filling her heart with unease and worry.

One morning, the sunlight shone on the bluestone floor of the Regent's Palace, the golden rays reflecting off the green plants in the courtyard, creating a tranquil and beautiful scene.

However, this tranquil atmosphere was shattered by a sudden, strong smell of blood. Xu Yuehua frowned slightly, put down her needlework, and got up to walk out of her courtyard.

In the center of the Regent's Palace courtyard, a group of people gathered together, their faces filled with tension and worry.

A strong sense of unease welled up in Xu Yuehuai's heart, and she wanted to go over and see what was going on. However, at that moment, Zhou Wan rushed over and tried to block her way.

"Don't any of you stop me!" Xu Yuehuai's voice was firm and anxious. She pushed Zhou Wan aside and resolutely walked towards the crowd.

When she got closer, the sight before her made her freeze in place.

Yan Qing was covered in blood, his face as pale as paper, and he lay limply on the ground, as if he had lost all life.

Xu Yuehuai's eyes widened in disbelief; she couldn't believe what she was seeing.

Yan Qing is the only bodyguard that Qi Guze left behind who he particularly values. If he were to get into danger like Pei Xuan and Duan Nian, how could she explain it to Qi Guze?

"Mmm...mmm..."

At that moment, a strong feeling of nausea welled up in her heart. She covered her mouth, but still could not suppress the urge to vomit.

Upon seeing this, Zhou Wan immediately stepped forward to support her and asked with concern, "Mother, what's wrong?"

Xu Yuehuai's body trembled as she gripped Zhou Wan's arm tightly, as if searching for a source of support.