That's what happens when there are no remains of the body.
“I won’t kill you. Youxin once told me that I won’t touch any of the people around her.”
Yuwen Xuanhong sat on the dragon throne, looking at Cen Ang who was being pressed to the ground. He had captured her, and many of his trusted men had been injured.
He had no idea that the head maid of the Crown Prince's residence was so skilled; no wonder the spies he had planted before couldn't get in.
"Youxin? You dare call her that? The Crown Princess is your niece-in-law!"
If Cen Ang still doesn't understand Yuwen Xuan Hongqi's intentions at this moment, then all her years in the palace have been for nothing. This man is clearly an elder, and he clearly knows it's impossible, yet he had the Empress Dowager send people to disgust the Crown Princess.
The title of "niece-in-law" seems to be a perpetual source of pain for the current emperor.
“I promised Youxin I wouldn’t kill you, but Aunt Cen knows too much. I’m worried about her living too long.”
He will at most live for two or three years after being granted the gift of Jieyou.
Huo Xiaolong was like an unexpected accident within an unexpected accident, unexpectedly arriving at the brothel and unexpectedly curing Jieyou.
"So, what the Empress Dowager meant when she sent someone to say that was that the Crown Princess would be Empress in the future, and as long as she didn't cause trouble, she would still be Empress, right?"
Cen Ang was a little surprised that Huo Xiaolong could think of this. He originally didn't want to tell the child about such dirty things.
The woman nodded, while the girl's face was full of disdain.
"How disgusting, he's so much older than the Crown Princess."
"And she's my own nephew's wife."
"The key point is that he had never seen her before the Crown Prince and Crown Princess got married."
"Mom, don't worry, I will avenge Tingche's parents."
Huo Xiaolong snuggled into Cen Ang's arms, wrapped his arms around her waist, and whispered...
"Mom, I will definitely make the Crown Princess sing a wedding hymn for you, the kind that is perfectly legitimate."
The woman hugged her daughter tightly and said with a smile.
"Mom knows you're capable. I'm telling you this today because I don't want you to be controlled. There are two other people who know about this, and I'm afraid it will become a tool for them to blackmail you in the future."
"Who would know?"
"The Eldest Princess."
"She's so gossipy."
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