Shaking her head slightly, Dong Qing'er lowered her eyes and walked out of Yueji Restaurant silently.

After leaving the restaurant and turning a street, it started to rain. Although the rain was not heavy, it was enough to extinguish the lanterns on the street. Now the whole city was almost silent in darkness, except for a few lanterns under the eaves of wealthy houses that were still lit.

"Yuen Nanchen, I didn't expect that you are so cruel! Is it you who has changed or me?" The woman's voice was faint, but full of hatred, escaping from her cold white lips.

Dong Qing'er raised her head and looked at the dark sky. The palace gate was already closed. Xiaoxi knew that she was waiting for Prince Yongnan at Yueji Restaurant and he would definitely tell Chengning. It was so late, but he didn't send anyone to pick her up. Sima Zhao's intention was known to everyone!

What should she do now? Rush to Yongnan Palace to find him? No, no, Yue Nanchen has always been the one who takes good care of her. When has she ever taken the initiative like this?

Dong Qing'er walked around the street, still unwilling to give up, and unknowingly returned to Yueji Restaurant.

Yueji Restaurant had already closed, but in front of the tightly closed carved door, a tall figure stood coldly. The wind blew up his exquisite black coat, revealing a white brocade robe embroidered with green bamboos underneath.

Dong Qing'er's eyes were suddenly filled with pride. She knew he would come! So what if she was married? Wouldn't he still listen to her?

Dong Qing'er raised her chin slightly with a proud look, and a hint of arrogance and coldness flashed in her eyes. "Yue Chengning, just wait, I don't want the position of Princess Changning. If I want to have a role, I'd rather be Princess Yongnan!"

Yue Nanchen stood in the restaurant with his hands behind his back.

In front of the door. Countless silver threads woven into a mist curtain fell on his hair, in his sinister eyes, on his pale skin, and finally flowed along his sexy collarbone into his body.

"Ouch!" Suddenly, a woman's scream came from behind. Yue Nanchen's eyes flickered, and he saw a woman standing on the street not far away. Her whole body was wet, and the rain flowed down her pointed jaw over her thin and delicate body.

When the woman saw him, her eyes suddenly widened in anger, and she walked back without saying a word. Yue Nanchen's heart moved, and he chased after her, grabbed her arm, and shouted in a low voice, "Who asked you to wait for me? You should be in the palace now!"

In the rain, Dong Qing'er raised her head stubbornly, "You can choose not to come, so why did you come? I have given up and thought you would never care about me again, so why did you come?"

As she spoke, she seemed to want to break free from the man's grip, but she didn't actually use much strength. Taking advantage of the man's silence, she threw herself into his arms.

The cold chest became hot because of the support of the woman. Yue Nanchen bit his lips tightly and raised his hand to place it on her shoulder.

Curled up in the man's arms, Dong Qing'er curled her lips coldly, with a hint of pride in her eyes. She opened her arms, hugged the man's waist, and put her little face on his somewhat cold chest.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. I really didn't mean to say that last time at your house. I was just mad at Lan Shuiyao. She... do you like her?"

I grew up in an official family. Even though I married into a family of an emperor or a general, I knew from a young age that if I wanted to be rich and noble,

If you want to win a man's heart, you must firmly grasp his heart.

Dong Qing'er naturally understood these, so at this time, pretending to be pitiful and innocent was the most effective method!

A big hand fell on her shoulder, and Yue Nanchen slowly pushed her away. In the rain, a pair of dark eyes revealed some unclear emotions, "You should go back to the palace. Do you want to be accused of not coming home overnight?"

Dong Qing'er was startled, and anger was already on her beautiful face. "Yuen Nanchen, what do you mean by this? Have you changed? Have you really changed? What about your vow to protect me my whole life? Have you changed too?"

The man turned his head away indifferently without responding.

Dong Qing'er raised her eyes and looked at the man, only to see a cold expression on his face that she had never seen before. Her heart suddenly panicked. She gritted her teeth, and suddenly her body stiffened and she fell straight back.

He instinctively reached out his hand and held the woman in his arms. Yue Nanchen looked at the woman's tightly closed eyes, and the expression on his face suddenly became cold and stern.

He hesitated slightly and was about to pick up the woman when he saw Fulu in the distance holding an umbrella and calling on four people to carry a sedan chair and rush over.

Rain splashed under their feet.

"Master!" Fulu held the umbrella over Yue Nanchen's head, then waved his hand, "Come here, quickly carry Princess Changning into the sedan!" As soon as he finished speaking, two maids came out of the sedan, one holding a change of clothes. The two bowed in front of Yue Nanchen and stepped forward to take Dong Qing'er...

"Fu Lu!" The gloomy and cold words slowly escaped from Yue Nanchen's lips.

"Master, please leave Princess Changning to them. The princess is weak. If she gets gonorrhea, it will be difficult for us to go to Changning.

The prince gave instructions!"

As Fulu spoke, he signaled to the two maids. The two maids hurried forward, took Dong Qing'er with trembling bodies, and then quickly disappeared into the sedan chair, for fear that they would be a step late and make the master unhappy, and be cut in half by his sword.

"Send the princess back to the palace!" Fulu waved his hand, and the four sedan bearers quickly turned around and disappeared in the dense rain curtain.

On the empty street, the only ones left were Yue Nanchen standing proudly and Fulu who was shrinking constantly.

"Tell me, whose idea was this?" The cold words escaped the man's lips. He knew that even if Fulu had ten times the courage, he would not dare to do what was in his charge privately.

"Master, there's no one..." Fulu lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him.

"I'll ask you again!" The same question condensed in the air coldly and sinisterly, but this time it was filled with a suffocating murderous aura and extreme brutality. The cruel aura condensed on his beautiful appearance, making him look even more weird and unpredictable.

Fulu knelt on the ground with a thud, "Master, there is really no one who ordered me to do this. I am doing this for your sake. The last time the princess got sick, it was already bad for you, and now..."

"Enough!" Coldly interrupting Fulu's words, Yue Nanchen waved his hands irritably, "Get out!"

Fulu stood up quickly and ran away in a hurry, leaving only an umbrella and a person on the huge street...

The graceful red shadow quickly disappeared into the mansion. Before she got close to the door, it opened automatically. The shadow was sitting on a large round chair in gorgeous clothes. When she saw Lan Shuiyao coming in, she quickly stood up.

"Are you so impatient?" Lan Shuiyao smiled faintly and sat down on the round chair where he stood up.

Come, take off your shoes, revealing your snow-white feet, and curl up comfortably on the chair.

"What?" Ying's heart moved, but she still pretended that she understood nothing and asked back.

"Finally someone is willing to pay to kill Yue Nanchen. Aren't you happy?" Lan Shuiyao pulled a strand of her hair over and squinted at him. "You don't have to act pretentiously in front of me. If I want to know your identity, it's easy!"

Ying lowered his head, his eyes darkened slightly, but he quickly raised his head, "It's harder than climbing to the sky to deceive you!"

He paused, "Yes, I am a little impatient, and I admit that I am a giant clam. Both my parents died in the war five years ago. Yue Nanchen is my enemy. I have been wandering in Yuecheng for so many years just to wait for an opportunity to take revenge. But you can see that my martial arts skills are very poor. I am no match for Yue Nanchen at all, so this time... I am really happy!"

Lan Shuiyao nodded, "You finally told the truth! But I can't kill Yue Nanchen, so please return the post to its original place!"

Ying Yi was anxious and asked loudly, "Why?"

Lan Shuiyao's eyes turned cold. "Have you forgotten my rules? Don't ask why. Since you agreed to be my subordinate, you must obey my orders unconditionally! Send the post back!"

Ying bit her lip and suddenly knelt down in front of Lan Shuiyao, "Boss, I can obey you unconditionally in everything, but not in this matter. I have been looking forward to this day for a long time, I..."

Lan Shuiyao looked at him coldly until she saw that he felt uneasy.

"Ying, do you know why I chose you to be my subordinate? And revealed my biggest secret in front of you?"