Her stomach was warm because of his constant touch, and his massaging at the acupoints had her brows unfurrowed in relaxation. Pei Qianhao halted his actions and watched Su Xi-er’s expression. She seems to be enjoying it. She is the one who’s supposed to wait on me, but now I’m the one serving her. I even have to do so …

The guard’s words made Piao Xu’s heart sink. What Prince Yun means is that it’s inconvenient for him to meddle in the Eldest Imperial Princess’s affairs now. She can only helplessly wait if His Majesty insists on sending her to the Imperial Mausoleum. Hearing the guard’s words, Qin Ling was startled. Doesn’t Prince Yun love the Eldest Imperial Princess? Why …

I am about to be taken to the Imperial Mausoleum, my dignity as the Eldest Imperial Princess meaningless. And just what have I gained after scheming for so long? I thought that I had obtained Yun Ruofeng’s love, something that I have desired for the longest time. In the end, I am just lying to herself. She stared blankly at …

As a result, he was stuck drinking tea. Su Xi-er will be coming back at 5 pm today, the deadline I have given her. Noticing the frigid aura around Prince Hao, the imperial guards retreated from the main hall, not daring to make the slightest noise; suddenly, the posthouse was eerily quiet. Pei Qianhao remained in his seat, fiddling with …

Pei Qianhao looked at one of the drug stores to the side. She needs ginseng to keep her breathing, and I recall that there was a thousand-year ginseng root amongst the gifts that Beimin prepared for Nanzhao. Fortunately, the guards had forgotten to bring it along, leaving it lying in the posthouse. Pei Qianhao immediately turned and headed back to …

When he reached out his hands to do so, however, he realised that her lips were cold, prompting him to reach under the blanket to feel her hands. Only then did he realise that her hands were also freezing cold. After receiving no treatment for a poisoned sword wound besides some bloodletting, she was also forced to spend the night …

“Alright, I won’t mention her again. I will go forward with you from now on.” Ning Anlian smiled and turned to Yun Ruofeng, clasping her hand with his. “Anlian, I will ask Qin Ling to send you back soon. You should stay in the repose palace for now; don’t act willfully.” Ning Anlian nodded. “I will return to the repose …

Once the County Magistrate saw the letter that was left in the scholar’s sleeve, however, his face darkened. This matter is definitely related to the death of the Wei Miss’, but this case has already been handed over to Commander Wei. Wei Guang looked at the County Magistrate. “The death of this man has nothing to do with the Wei …

Ning Rulan was already extremely vicious. Now that she is reborn with all of her hatred towards Prince Yun… He really wanted to get up and tell Prince Yun that Su Xi-er was Ning Rulan! However, death was fast approaching, and his strength had disappeared. In the end, he could only say with his dying breath, “You will meet with …

He paused before adding in, “Pay special attention to the streets in the vicinity of the Literary Association.” Qin Ling didn’t know what Wei Mohai’s mission had been. However, he was able to tell that it was something dangerous just by the fact that the latter’s warhorse had returned without him. Looking at Prince Yun’s expression, Qin Ling was sure …