"I'll make it up to you in the next world," Shang Xian joked with a smile.
Won't you poison me?
Shang Xian's eyes were full of smiles, completely unaware of Yin Xuan'er watching her from not far away, and of course, Dugu Qianchen as well.
I have no idea what this woman is laughing about.
"Chen, you promised me you'd make the Empress's position vacant," Yin Xuan'er nestled in Dugu Qianchen's arms, rubbing against him affectionately.
Indeed, once the empress's position becomes vacant and her child is born—Dugu Qianchen's only offspring—even if the empress dowager dislikes her, she will still secure her position as empress because of the prince's status.
"Xuan'er, she hasn't made any mistakes, so we can't depose her. She also refuses to step down." Actually, he didn't really want to depose Ning Jiu'er from her position as empress, but he didn't know why.
Yin Xuan'er idly drew circles on his clothes: "Chen, you can frame her for something. If you still feel uneasy, you can secretly give her a few more houses. That way, neither of you owes the other anything."
What she said wasn't entirely unreasonable; she still needed to think it over carefully.
"What do you think is the best way?"
Yin Xuan'er's eyes flickered slightly, and she reached out to pull Dugu Qianchen's hand to her stomach: "You can rely on this."
"It's too dangerous, I forbid it," Dugu Qianchen quickly rejected her idea.
"Your Majesty~" Yin Xuan'er shook his arm: "I'm more confident in myself than in being harmed by others."
Dugu Qianchen remained silent, which Yin Xuan'er took as his tacit consent.
However, Shang Xian was not afraid of any of this!
She ate, drank, and had fun, just waiting for Dugu Qianchen and Yin Xuan'er to come and cause her trouble.
Sure enough, within two days, she was framed for murdering Consort Yin's unborn child.
Yin Xuan'er said that Ning Jiu'er gave her some pastries that pregnant women could eat, and because she was kind-hearted, she believed her and then discovered that there was saffron in them...
She's incredibly good at making things up, but Shang Xian just loves it when she does.
But the news came from Rong Ling and Yu Hanzhi. They both knew that Shang Xian hadn't left Jinning Palace in the past two days and was clearly framed. But the Emperor wouldn't listen to anything they said and now he wouldn't even see them.
"Hurry up and pack your things and come with us!" Rong Ling's anxious expression was just like that of love.
"Why are you leaving?" Shang Xian yawned listlessly, propped his chin up, and watched the two people pacing back and forth in front of him.
“If you don’t leave, you’re doomed. You have no connections now, so you’ll have to accept being framed. Do you understand?” Rong Ling felt like his brain was going oxygen-deprived every time he talked to her.
Shang Xian pointed at Yu Hanzhi: "Learn from him, be more composed."
"Pah, he's calm?" Rong Ling raised his voice: "He's practically going crazy with anxiety!"
Shang Xian looked at Rong Ling and then at Yu Hanzhi: "I'm absolutely certain I'll be fine. What have you thought about what I mentioned last time?"
"What are you thinking? Grandma, you're the one in danger now, not us!"
Shang Xian clicked her tongue twice; she was truly captivated by Rong Ling.
She turned to Yu Hanzhi: "Hanzhi, do you believe me or not?"
Yu Hanzhi nodded without hesitation.
"Then quickly find a reason to leave Tianqi, and come back after everything is over," Shang Xian patted his shoulder.
Yu Hanzhi felt something was off, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it. He chose to believe her because of her damned self-confidence.
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