"Your Highness!" With gentle eyes gazing at his peerless face, Ji Fengyao's voice was soft and sweet: "I just couldn't stand seeing them make you suffer, that's why I wanted to teach them a lesson. Your Highness, let's wait until you regain your memories and are sure of your feelings before... okay?"

Moreover, even if she wanted to have a child now, she couldn't.

Shang Xiye was just saying it casually in anger. His little one was still young herself, how could he bear to let her suffer like that?

His expression remained unchanged, still angry: "From now on, under no circumstances are you allowed to drug me again!"

"I promise, I promise!" Ji Fengyao quickly raised her small hand and swore, "After Your Highness's poison injury heals, I will take Your Highness with me when I do bad things in the future!"

In the past, her master would always take her with him when he did bad things; they were destined to do bad things together!

Shang Xiye: "..."

Give up, stop struggling. Ever since he agreed to the wedding ceremony at Vulture Village, he's been a son-in-law.

He could refuse when his father-in-law and brother-in-law tried to recruit him.

But his young wife personally persuaded him to join, and he couldn't refuse no matter what. So he went up the mountain!

"We cannot shake the foundation of the Great Zhao Kingdom." Shang Xiye gave up on treatment in three seconds.

“Alright, we will keep our promise, protect the Shang royal family, and not harm the foundation of the Great Zhao Kingdom.” Ji Fengyao happily hooked her arm around the prince’s neck and leaned in to kiss him.

After the kiss, she remembered their current situation and realized it was really inappropriate to reignite the fire. Her heart skipped a beat.

A cold winter night with swirling snowflakes, and a brocade quilt radiating heat.

While being entangled with a certain prince to the point of madness, Ji Fengyao was on the verge of tears: What's the difference between this and...?

You stinking master, you'd better not regret this later, or I'll never forgive you!

The dog food from Xique and Wuhen wasn't very appealing, but Wushang was charmed by the dog food from the Prince and Princess.

Thinking that he would be receiving fifty lashes the next day and would probably not be able to see Shanyu Heye for several days, he left Huinuan Pavilion and went straight to Shanyu Heye's Changyi Pavilion.

He climbed through the window, enveloped in a chill.

Wu Shang warmed his hands, feet, and body by the charcoal brazier before reaching for the tent curtains.

To everyone's surprise, when the curtains were lifted, they saw that Chanyu Heye was being choked from behind by a masked man in black.

The Chanyu Heye people were conscious, but they did not cry out. They simply looked at Wushang quietly with their beautiful, azure eyes.

Wu Shang understood that look in his eyes:

She told him to leave and go get help; she was worried about him.

"What do you want to do? Don't hurt her," Wu Shang asked in a low voice, neither retreating nor approaching further.

“I don’t want to do anything for now, but the Ninth Prince’s mansion has been cleaned up too thoroughly, so I want to put a spy in the mansion.” The man in black spoke in a cold and hard voice, like striking a stone. He took out a pitch-black pill and handed it to Wu Shang: “After some consideration, our lord thinks that you are the most suitable to be this spy.”

Wu Shang looked at the pill but didn't take it.

Shanyu Heye also shook his head at him, indicating that he should not eat.

The man in black tightened his grip on Shanyu Heye's throat slightly, causing her to cough involuntarily but unable to cough anything up;

Her face flushed red, and her beautiful blue eyes were filled with tears, making her incredibly touching and pitiful.

A hint of anger and mockery flashed in Wu Shang's eyes. He reached out, grabbed the pill, and swallowed it decisively. "Alright, I've taken it. You can let her go now. Men's matters shouldn't involve women."

Seeing this, the man in black released Shanyu Heye and sneered, "Good, as expected of someone the lord has chosen. You have guts. Believe me, you will never regret your choice today."