In the courtyard of Zhiyi Pavilion.

The maid Dan'er came to report, "Madam, that woman is dead."

Li Zhiyi has a delicate face, a cherry mouth, and slender willow-shaped eyebrows. She is wearing a rouge-red long dress and is admiring the blooming peonies.

She smiled sweetly, with a hint of coldness in her eyes, "Is he really dead?"

"It's absolutely true." Dan'er said, "I saw it with my own eyes, and I ran back to tell you right away!"

At this time, a voice came from behind, "The prince is here!"

Li Zhiyi quickly put away her smile.

Chu Mobai strode into Zhiyi Pavilion.

Li Zhiyi smiled, looked at him lovingly, and said, "My Lord, why are you here? Today is your wedding day."

Chu Mobai's cold eyes turned and he opened his thin lips slightly, "Pour the wine."

When Daner, who was standing by, heard this, he quickly served some wine.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Li Zhiyi said softly, "My Lord, could it be that the newly married princess has made you unhappy?"

Chu Mobai remained silent, raised his glass and took a sip.

His sword eyes were as bright as stars, and his every move and gesture was full of the demeanor of a king.

Li Zhiyi frowned and said, "Ah... I think so, Your Majesty. If she hadn't harmed Sister Lan, Sister Lan wouldn't have married the Crown Prince. I feel sorry for you."

The Sister Lan mentioned by Li Zhiyi is Qian Ruoyu’s sister, Qian Ruolan.

If Qian Ruoyu had not set up a trap to frame her own sister, how could she have let her reputation be lost to the current crown prince Chu Moling and eventually marry the crown prince.

I'm afraid the one marrying into the palace today is Qian Ruolan.

"Sister Lan is gentle and virtuous, with good character. She is a perfect match for you, Your Majesty. Moreover, Sister Lan is your sweetheart. Sister Lan and I are good sisters. I feel sad when I think that all this is thanks to Qian Ruoyu..." Li Zhiyi sighed.

Her family fell into poverty, and it was only thanks to Qian Ruolan that she was able to enter the Night King's Palace and be blessed by the Night King.

It’s a pity that the woman in His Highness the Night King’s heart is Qian Ruolan.

He never touched her in the past few years.

She also knew that it would take time to win this man's body and mind.

I wanted to monopolize the position of mistress of the palace and slowly win the heart of His Royal Highness the Night King, but I never expected that Qian Ruoyu would marry in at this time!

Chu Mobai said nothing, looking unfathomable.

Li Zhiyi's eyes suddenly turned red, and she said, "I heard that the princess is unruly, cruel and heartless. I'm so scared. I'm afraid I can't please her. I'm worried about the future..."

After saying this, she wiped her tears with a handkerchief, looking very pitiful.

Dan'er at the side also echoed: "Your Majesty, I am also worried that Your Majesty will have a hard time in the future..."

Chu Mobai glanced coldly at the master and servant and still said nothing.

Dark eyes, deep and calm.

No one can guess what he is thinking.

Li Zhiyi suddenly felt aggrieved.

"I have no children, and she is my principal wife, so I must serve my sister humbly. Otherwise..."

After saying this, she burst into tears again.

Chu Mobai glanced at her calmly and said coldly, "She's dead."

"Dead?" Li Zhiyi pretended to be terrified, but she was actually very happy in her heart.

"Who said that this princess is dead?"

Suddenly, a clear female voice with a hidden smile came faintly from outside the door.

…

Qian Ruoyu chuckled.

She was wearing a red wedding dress and leaning against the door.

With delicate features and a bit of disdain, she stared coldly at the woman in front of her. Her eyes swept across the man's handsome face, and she raised the corners of her mouth, "So the woman you like is this kind of stuff."