The prince disliked her, and the legitimate daughter was reborn and married to the regent

The blood did not spurt out, perhaps because Ning Sinian's blood had already been drained. Her hands were shaking slightly, but it was not because of her, but because of the shaking of Ning Sinian's chest transmitted by the dagger.

But the trembling soon stopped, his hands dropped down, his eyes were still wide open with some unwillingness, and the winding blood flowed along the cracks in the stone to the surroundings.

Seeing this scene, Yin Yin blinked slightly, but was not moved at all. However, Bai Ju and Lang Ya cursed a little.

"What is this guy talking about? Master, do you need my help?"

"master?"

Yun Nian did not move. He only came to his senses when Lang Ya shouted for the second time. He nodded, washed his hands in the basin held by Yin Yin, and then wiped the blood off the dagger.

Come to think of it, her movements are quite skillful. She must have often helped Song Yanga deal with such things, right?

Could it be that the guy had once let the young Fuqiu see such a bloody scene?

By the way, how did Bai Ju get caught? When he recovers, let him return to Wei Qingjue.

Yun Nian's thoughts wandered here and there, and she was daydreaming endlessly. It was not until she returned to Fuqiu's palace and lay on the soft bed that she had the mind to think about Ning Sinian's last words.

Love? How could Ning Si Nian say such disgusting words? What right did he have to say that he loved her? He loved her, so he used others to belittle her. He loved her, so he did all kinds of deceitful things. Just because he loved her, did he have to make her respond?

Yun Nian could not accept such love. It was like a climbing thorn bush, piercing her flesh and blood to grow strong.

When the flower of love blooms, she withers.

She didn't care about Ning Si Nian's final confession, but, other people? Who did he mean? What did the cold palace in the east mean?

As far as she knew, Da'an's cold palace had long since become a wasteland, and even the palace maids would not go there.

And Ke Luo... Did Ke Luo also have a cold palace? She could ask Fuqiu, but was what Ning Sinian said at the end necessarily true?

Those malicious, arrogant eyes actually showed a rare hint of tenderness at the last moment.

"Maybe...what he said is true."

Yun Nian chose to believe it. She came here to find the answer anyway. Instead of running around like a headless fly, she might as well give it a try based on the information he gave.

Fu waited until the evening, when Fuqiu finally came out yawning, with red eyes and a blushing, heart-pounding feeling all over her body.

"Is it time for dinner? Ah, that guy is so annoying."

She muttered something, and when she saw Yun Nian, she pounced on him again.

"What's so good about a hard man? It's more comfortable to hug you, Sisi!"

"Wait! Wait, I can't breathe!"

The girl in her arms struggled to say something, then raised her head from Fuqiu's chest with a blushing face. Why do these people always rely on their height and always... always hug her like this!

Yun Nian tried to tell Fuqiu righteously that she could hug him, but he had to squat down a little. Unfortunately, no one listened to her.

"Oh, you know, why would the old man think of giving me a man? Before, he only gave me some vulgar jewelry, either gold or green, not pretty at all, and with weird shapes."

"Every time I get it, I can only send it to the Astrology Building to be melted down, and then ask Song Yanga to make a better-looking one for me."

"look,"

She pointed to her waist. It was a long, crisscrossed waist chain, made of gold, tied around Fuqiu's waist. The gem just hung on her belly button, matching perfectly.

"This is what he did. He didn't like me wearing it like this. Humph, I don't want to listen to him."

She chattered, and although her words were somewhat complaining, anyone could sense the intimacy and love in her words.

Yun Nian didn't have a chance to ask about the cold palace, and couldn't get a word in. When Fuqiu finished eating with a huff, a strange palace maid came in.

She said something, and Fuqiu stood up suddenly, turning around a few times in annoyance. The palace maid also stood there.

"what happened?"

Putting down the chopsticks, Yun Nian asked curiously, and then saw Fuqiu with a sad face.

"The old man asked me to dance, what an old fool!"

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and the expression on her face changed several times!

"He's got a brain problem! Why didn't he tell me earlier? I just had dinner and if I jump a few times, I'll vomit everything I ate. Humph, I'll vomit on him and make him sick to death!"

Fuqiu hummed a few times, and knew that she could not disobey Korro's order, so no matter how reluctant she was, she was ready to follow the palace maid.

But the palace maid did not move, instead she shifted her gaze to Yun Nian.

"Your Majesty said that there must be musicians."

Fuqiu's face suddenly darkened.

"It's not time for the party yet, why do you want the musicians to go on stage now? I'm afraid she's not ready yet, so she can't go."

"This is His Majesty's order, Princess Fuqiu."

The maid refused to budge, and Fuqiu's temper exploded. She almost wanted to point at her nose and scold her.

Fortunately, Yun Nian realized that it seemed to be related to herself, and quickly calmed down the angry Fuqiu.

"Do you want me to go with you? As a musician? I just need to accompany you? Don't worry, you are still here, you will protect me, right?"

She looked into Fuqiu's eyes and smiled.

Yun Nian's identity is a musician. Because she is the musician appointed by Song Yanga to be given to Fuqiu, she can appear in Ke Luo's palace. If she never appears in public, the speculation will only increase.

"...Okay then, you must follow me closely. Um... The scene inside might not be very good. Just close your eyes and hold my hand. Just pretend you can't see anything. Don't pay attention to anyone, not even the old man. I'll handle it."

She wanted to talk a lot more, but she was worried about missing the time and making the old man impatient, so she kept giving instructions as she walked.

The young girl who was being taught nodded obediently. Langya, who was behind her, was holding the zither that the national teacher had taken back from Bai Ju, and was walking behind her aggressively.

The palace where Keluo was located seemed to be particularly far away from the Astrology Building. Yun Nian felt that he had been walking for almost half an hour and still hadn't arrived. The others seemed to have gotten used to it and continued walking without changing their expressions.

At this time, she somewhat missed the sedan chair in the Da'an Palace.

Before she entered, a rough voice was heard, as if it was in a busy city. When she entered, Yun Nian knew why Fuqiu asked her to close her eyes.