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She had heard the conversation between Feng Yuting and Ye Haitang outside.

She was glad that the only ones who were close to her and Big Sister Ya Yin at the time were her and Ya Yin.

The master of the Flowing Sand Pavilion, Yan Jue, was actually the late emperor's prince, Yuwen Jue!

From the looks of it, this Flowing Sand Pavilion's master, Yan Jue, was the late emperor's second son, and was also Yuwen He's royal uncle, Yuwen Chenglian's half-brother.

Having heard it with his own ears, he was extremely shocked.

This caused Xiao Ruyue to recall that this morning in Xiao Mansion, his father had acknowledged his grandfather's identity in front of her grandmother, and had opened the Ancestral Temple to burn incense. However, he still refused to return to the Xiao Mansion, and said: "The time is not right yet." He also said that he had something very important to check out before she could go home. Otherwise, it would bring a calamity to the Xiao family.

The reason why his father was so stubborn must have something to do with the murder of his brother.

But she promised to not interfere with her father's matters, and before he was willing to say it, she would not force him, so she made an agreement with Yuwen He and continued to investigate.

He didn't expect that he would make progress so quickly. This was a godsend opportunity!

Yuwen He had always suspected his identity, and he felt that the reason Yan Jue could coerce noble king level officials into being used by him was most definitely not because of his martial arts methods. And everything pointed back more than 20 years.

It was a fortuitous encounter. Twenty years ago, the Feng and Ye Family had conspired against each other, and some of them had died, while others had died; the late emperor's second prince, who was supposed to become the crown prince, had suddenly traveled to the four seas and then disappeared without a trace; the deaths of his brothers followed one after another.

One thing was by chance, a series of events could not be a coincidence.

"What Lady Doctor Feng wants to say is that the Brother Jue you mentioned, which is also the Flowing Sand Pavilion's master, has also accompanied you into the palace. Right now, you should be waiting for a place for you to meet up, right?"

Xiao Ruyue calmly glanced at her, "The palace is tightly guarded, even if that Flowing Sand Pavilion Master has three heads and six arms, the harem is still not something he can come and go as he pleases. Don't you understand such a simple logic? Or do you think he's stupid, or more than that, that you hold more weight in his eyes than anything else? "

"Situ Min!" Feng Yuting was angry because someone had pointed out the sore spot in her heart. A thick cluster of flames ignited in her eyes.

Xiao Ruyue slowly turned her head to look at Ye Haitang, "To be able to use someone who doesn't even have a few days to live, you are just too impatient, what right do you have to think that everything will go smoothly for you?"

Ye Haitang glared at her in anger: Situ Min, I won't be thanking you! "What the hell are you using me as bait!"

"Mm, you are the thing." Xiao Ruyue smiled slowly.

Ye Haitang's face turned completely red.

Feng Yuting did not stay idle either, as she said in a low voice, "Don't be too proud! You'd better kill me now, or I'll show you what I can do once I escape! You can seal my acupoints for a moment, but not for my entire life! "

Xiao Ruyue adjusted her sleeves, and said with a disapproving smile, "I took great pains to get your bait, how could I kill you so easily and let you go?"

"Didn't you just say that the value of a dead Imperial Consort Ye is greater than alive? Actually, you're that kind of person. I really want to pinch you to death right now. Unfortunately, I just want to see you struggle. "

Feng Yuting was furious, but she was still at a disadvantage. Just like Ye Haitang, her face was red like a pig's liver, which did not help at all.

Ye Haitang attempted to struggle out of Liangqiu Yayin's hands. Big Sister Ya Yin's eyes turned cold, and without saying anything, she pierced the needle. She became obedient.

Xiao Ruyue took out a silver needle from her sleeve and stabbed it into Feng Yuting's Shanzhong point as if it were a gourd. Feng Yuting's teeth itched with hatred, but she could only stare blankly.

Liangqiu Yayin was the one who was most clear of her weakness, which also meant that she had exposed her weakness in front of Situ Min!

How preposterous!

How preposterous!

When had she, Feng Yuting, ever tripped over so much!

Feng Yuting glared at Xiao Ruyue, but her smile was like a flower, and unmoved, and continued to speak towards Liangqiu Yayin: "Sister Ya Yin, I will leave her to you."

"Don't worry, I'll keep an eye on him for you." Liangqiu Yayin promised.

Although Liangqiu Yayin was smaller than both Ye Haitang and Feng Yuting, she threw Ye Haitang onto the bed and grabbed Feng Yuting who was being controlled. Her movements was extremely smooth and fluid, somehow, she had the feeling that an eagle was holding onto a chick.

She grabbed hold of him, and Autumn Word went up to help, and brought Feng Yuting out of the door.

Xiao Ruyue then had time to look at Ye Haitang, "The crippled Imperial Consort Ye, this cold palace is your fate, I will not let anyone kill you, from now on, just live your remaining days here."

She was smiling, but that innocent smile made Ye Haitang's body turn cold, unable to control himself.

This woman did not kill her, but she was even more cruel than if he had killed her!

"No, I don't want to live the rest of my life in this damned place! Situ Min, kill me! If you have the ability, then kill me!

Xiao Ruyue stopped in her tracks and turned to look at her. She only smiled at him, causing him to tremble uncontrollably.

Xiao Ruyue slowly bent over and approached her, her slender, white, jade-like fingers lightly prodded at Ye Haitang's cheeks, "Who do you think I am, a savior, or a living Bodhisattva? You, Yao Ziyan, and Feng Yuting have allied and harmed me so many times, I have suffered so much, and have lived and died so many times, on what grounds should I give you a quick death? "

He was still smiling, but his smile instantly turned cold.

Xiao Ruyue's eyes shot out two cold beams, causing a chill to run down her spine, "How dare you?"

"I advise you to cherish this opportunity as long as you are alive. An ant being greedy for life, could it be that you can't even be compared to an ant? Even if they die, they might not be able to get it over with. Xiao Ruyue smiled sarcastically as he turned to leave.

The door slowly closed.

Watching Xiao Ruyue walk out of the door, Ye Haitang felt all the strength in her body being drained, she could not even sit.

Cold sweat soaked his clothes.

This woman was able to poke the weakest spot in a person's heart without making a sound. She was too terrifying.

Situ Min, no, she is Xiao Ruyue. She is the Xiao Family's genius who only appears once in a hundred years, a genius who can embroider spiritual energy that even tens of years of age embroidery ladies can't embroider. She has died once, the Xiao Ruyue who returned from hell!

This woman, just thinking about her was enough to strike fear into the hearts of others.

Why didn't she kill her? Yes, Xiao Ruyue wanted her to be condemned by her conscience day and night, and live everyday in fear and nostalgia for the past and the future.

This was even more cruel than Lingchi!

"Xiao Ruyue, you will die a horrible death!"

Inside the closed doors, Ye Haitang was hysterical.

Xiao Ruyue had already stepped out of the cold palace, so what did the things behind her have to do with her?

She glanced back, then looked up at the blue sky and smiled. Did you see that, child? Whether it was the culprits behind your death or the executioners themselves, they had all been punished as they deserved.

You can rest in peace.

In the next life, you must be born into a good family. To be born into a normal family, to be an ordinary person, to live a good life.

Peace was blessings.

"Chong Yue, I shall leave this place to you. You should guard it well and prevent anyone from entering."

"Yes, Empress."

Chong Yue turned and ordered.

Xiao Ruyue smiled and returned to the palace.

"Empress, can you just lock her up here?" Lu Yi supported Xiao Ruyue's hands, and asked as they walked.

This Imperial Consort Ye had plotted and plotted against the Empress several times, but today, the Empress had only locked her in this cold palace.

Xiao Ruyue could not help but laugh, "I am not a good person, but killing people is not the best solution. Green clothes, God has eyes. He's up there watching everything we do. "

She pointed to the blue sky above her.

A good man bullies the heavens, but a wicked man is afraid of the heavens.

She believed that the heavens were right and that they should repay her for what they had done.

I also believe that the universe is vast and vast.

She wasn't a saint, and she couldn't forgive those who had hurt her, but she knew that if she allowed herself to live and die as she pleased, the laws of this world would be useless. Then, what was the difference between her and the executioners who harmed her?

Lu Yi also glanced at it before shrinking back her neck. "Empress, then will the heavens punish me?"

"You didn't hurt anyone, what are you afraid of?" Xiao Ruyue was amused by her.

Yin Lin glanced at Lu Yi and smiled.

From the bottom of her heart, she admired a girl like Lu Yi. She was naïve and fearless.

If it were not for the Empress protecting him with all her heart, she would not be able to live so freely here in the palace.

Chong Yang followed behind, and did not say a word the entire time. His gaze followed Xiao Ruyue as a doting smile flashed past his eyes.

Perhaps, no one had noticed that this "Chong Yang" seemed to be somewhat different.

Returning from the Cold Palace, he had to walk through the Imperial Garden.

After sitting in the pavilion for a while, he instructed Lu Yi, "Lu Yi, you have worked hard to make two snacks. I want to rest here."

"Empress, you've been running for a day and you're not going back to rest?" Yin Lin felt a little uneasy, and subconsciously looked in the direction of "Chong Yang", as if asking for help.

Lu Yi looked at Yin Lin, then looked at Xiao Ruyue, and was at a loss of what to do. "Why don't you go back and rest? Lu Yi will make you some delicious dishes for dinner."

"What if I don't?" The empress stretched her legs and decided not to leave.

Yin Lin: "What can I do? I also feel despair."

She looked at "Chong Yang": "Your Majesty, this servant can only help you to this point."