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"Gu Xin, come back." Xia Sizhu's eyes flashed as she shouted.

Hearing this, Gu Xin Xin escaped Dongfang Ye and returned to Xia Sizhu's side.

"Night King should first think of how to explain the situation to the empress dowager. There's no need to fight over this one."

After saying that, Xia Sizhu glanced at Yan Ao Xuan at the side, turned around, and returned to her room. With a 'bang', the furious Ling'er slammed the door shut.

"Let's go. This prince will take you to see the empress dowager and have them give you a name." Dongfang Ye looked at Yan Ao Xuan and said.

"Prince, do you really not have the authority to divorce her?" Yan Aoxuan raised her head and looked at Dongfang Ye.

"This King will always treat you well." Dongfang Ye didn't answer directly, but his answer made Yan Aoxuan understand that it was really impossible for Dongfang Ye to divorce Xia Sizhu.

Yan Ao Xuan's gaze couldn't help but turn cold. It seemed that she had to think of another way to pull Xia Si Zhu down.

Seeing the two of them leave, Xia Sizhu's gaze turned cold. She glanced at the medicine Ling'er had brought over, then picked it up and finished it in one gulp.

After drinking the medicine, the corner of Xia Sizhu's mouth raised into a sneer, "Since the two of them want to be together so much, I'll go and help them."

Although Ling'er didn't understand Xia Sizhu's actions, she didn't refute them.

In the main hall, Dongfang Ye and Yan Aoxuan were kneeling on the ground, with the empress dowager and the emperor sitting on top of them.

"What did you just say?" The emperor looked angrily at Dongfang Ye. He thought that it would be a good ending for Si Zhu to marry him, but he didn't expect his son to be so fickle.

"I want to marry Yan Ao Xuan." Dongfang Ye looked up at the emperor and said.

"You unfilial son, unless I die, you can forget about marrying anyone other than Si Zhu!"

The emperor was so angry that his face turned blue, and the empress dowager didn't look too good either.

Yan Ao Xuan's expression changed, as she quickly thought of a countermeasure.

"Why is royal father so angry? If he's willing to marry, then let him marry."

Xia Sizhu walked in with a cold face. She didn't even look at Dongfang Ye before walking towards the emperor and the empress dowager.

"Little Zhu, are you kidding me?" The empress dowager's face was filled with disbelief. Why would the little girl say something like that? Was it because she was too sad?

"Grandmother, I'm not joking. Since he wants to marry her, he can marry her. Even if you stop him from marrying her, the two of them will secretly cross the border. Rather than sneaking around, I might as well let them do it in broad daylight. That way, at least I know what he's doing!"

Xia Sizhu's voice didn't fluctuate at all, making the empress dowager's heart ache.

"My little bamboo girl's life is as bitter as your mother's." Her Majesty's face was covered in tears as she held Xia Sizhu's hand.

"I don't care. You can do whatever you want. However, she can only be a concubine when she marries one!" The emperor was infuriated by Xia Sizhu's words. With a cold expression, he flicked his sleeves and left.

"Little Zhu, let's go. Ignore them." The empress dowager glanced at the pale-faced Xia Sizhu and left the main hall with her.

"Your Highness, how about we get married tomorrow?" Yan Ao Xuan looked at Dongfang Ye with a blissful expression.

"Alright." Dongfang Ye agreed without a second thought. Yan Aoxuan threw herself into Dongfang Ye's arms with a blissful expression.

A figure appeared at the entrance of the general's manor that was shrouded in darkness. This person was Yan Aoxuan's wet nurse. While it was still dark, the wet nurse had opened the door and entered the mansion while it was still dark.

The wet nurse came to Yan Tianhua's study room with great familiarity. She easily found the hidden compartment in the study room and entered it.

Just as the secret compartment was about to close, a shadow flashed past.

The wet nurse walked up to the portrait and looked at it. Her expression flickered as she reached out to touch the portrait. The woman in the portrait was the Empress.

"Empress, you definitely don't know how much the general loves you. Because he loves you, he's willing to marry your little sister just because she looks similar to you.

In order to give birth to a son, you proposed a change of heart. The general agreed at once, but because the change was discovered by your sister, he actually killed your sister.

Xuan'er is your child, and he dotes on her in every way he can. Whatever he wants, this old servant does not understand.

The Miss wanted to marry the Night King, but he didn't want her to marry the Night King. If he didn't let the wet nurse come, the wet nurse would definitely fulfill all of her wishes.

"Miss is going to marry the Night King tomorrow, and this old servant is going to wait on Miss. Although Miss is only a concubine now, this is only the beginning. The wet nurse will help the Miss walk up step by step and sit in Princess Night's place."

The wet nurse looked at the painting for a while, then picked up the oil lamp beside her and burned the painting. "General, don't blame your wet nurse. You can't keep this painting."

With that, he extinguished the oil lamp and left. The wet nurse originally thought that only she knew of this place, so she naturally wouldn't reveal her secret.

She wanted to reveal her secret to someone else after being kept secret for a long time, but she couldn't let others know about this. So, she took advantage of tonight's event to reveal the secret that she had been hiding in her heart for a long time.

After saying so, Nanny felt her entire body was comfortable. She took advantage of the darkness of the night to leave the general's manor. She thought that she had done everything in secret, but she did not know that her every action had been seen through by a pair of cold eyes behind her.

"Night wangfei? Is she even worthy of it? " The black clothed person's mocking voice rang out in the dark night. A trace of coldness had appeared in the dark night. If someone was here, they would definitely be scared senseless.

The black clothed man stopped at the entrance of the general's manor. Looking at the seal affixed to the general's manor, he sneered and began flying towards the direction of the Night King's manor.

Soon, they arrived at the Night King's Mansion. The black clothed man casually walked to the Bamboo Thinking Pavilion and sprinkled the powder from his hand through the window into the Bamboo Thinking Pavilion.

After waiting for a while, the black clothed man entered the room. After determining that the person on the bed was asleep, he gently walked to Xia Sizhu's bedside.

He gently covered Xia Sizhu's falling quilt with his blanket. Looking at the pale-faced and frowning Xia Sizhu, the black-clothed man's eyes flashed with pain.

Lightly relaxing Xia Sizhu's frown, the drugged Xia Sizhu felt a very familiar aura around her.

When Xia Sizhu thought about how she had actually found a scumbag, she felt a surge of anger that she couldn't vent out.

Xia Sizhu thought for a moment before slapping the man on the bedside with her palm. This slap had used up all of her strength.

"Pah!" A crisp sound rang out. He hadn't expected that the black-clothed man would be hit so squarely. The exposed corner of his eye twitched, and he instantly disappeared into the darkness.

Just as the man in black left, Sha Xin heard the sound and immediately appeared in the room. Seeing that everything in the room was normal, a trace of doubt flashed in Sha Xin's eyes.

Had she heard wrongly? Shaxin closed the door and left with a puzzled expression.

The black-clothed man on the beam rubbed his face as he muttered: "The slap was really painful!"

With that, he disappeared and reappeared in a remote corner of the Night King's Manor. There was already a black shadow waiting there.

"Master …" Just as the black shadow was about to call out Master, the black clothed man went up and threw a punch at the black shadow's stomach, fearing that it would expose the black clothed man's identity and cover his mouth.