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

"Sisi?"

"Master, what are you doing?"

The two of them stood at the door, not daring to move, until Yun Nian suddenly jumped up as if he had reacted.

"Ah, this sister just fainted, so I moved her in."

'Do you believe it?'

"Isn't it possible to believe it?"

Zuo Mingyuan muttered to himself, and that woman was clearly the courtesan Fuqiu who had just danced. I wonder how she ended up here.

But seeing that it wasn't a man, the two of them were somewhat relieved.

"Have you had enough fun? Then let's go back quickly."

Yun Nian responded and looked under the bed with a wandering gaze. He didn't know what His Highness was thinking. This was a matter of great importance concerning the lives of hundreds of thousands of Dongling people.

But now that there is a reminder, I think Qianhui and Baihui will go to investigate. She can keep an eye on Fuqiu during this period of time.

Perhaps her gaze was too obvious, Zuo Mingyuan took a step forward.

"What are you looking at? Is there something under the bed?"

"Hmm? W-what?"

She was so nervous that she almost stuttered, secretly annoyed at how Zuo Mingyuan suddenly became so sharp.

"We'd better leave quickly."

She was about to reach out and push him, but he didn't move.

Zuo Mingyuan looked at the darkness under the bed, turned his wrist, and chopped down with a sword. At the same time, Xiyu also moved. His whip swung across the ground, hooked under the bed, and then came out again.

"Oh!"

The bed, which was stronger than the ones in the homes of ordinary petty officials, was split in half and collapsed in the middle. Fuqiu's body tilted and rolled to the middle. It was unknown how much alcohol she had drunk to still be sober.

"Are you crazy?"

Yun Nian frowned and turned around and walked directly out the door.

"It's just a little compensation, Sisi, don't be angry."

Zuo Mingyuan chased after him. Xiyu behind him frowned and looked at the dark bottom of the bed. He waited for a few breaths before leaving.

Wei Qingjue patted his dusty clothes and flashed out from the cabinet next to him.

If he hadn't reacted quickly and hid beside the cabinet, he would have been discovered in such an embarrassing state.

Yun Nian is really his nemesis. He thought of what she had just said and looked at Fuqiu, whose face was flushed on the ground, with a gloomy expression.

"How long are you going to keep pretending?"

The woman on the ground opened her eyes. Her expression was clear and there was no sign of drunkenness at all.

……

"Elder Concubine."

"Greetings to the Crown Prince's Consort."

Yun Jiao put the golden hairpin on her head and looked at the figure in the mirror. The figure in the mirror also raised the corners of his mouth.

"Oh, this is not my intention, sister. I originally wanted to keep the position of the Crown Prince's Consort for you."

"Princess, the prince invites you over."

A servant came to the door to announce something. Yun Jiao's face twisted for a moment before she managed to control her emotions.

"understood."

She stood up slowly. The journey was only half an hour long, but she slowly walked until three quarters of an hour.

When she entered the room, the others left. Ning Sinian sat upright on the chair and looked over with a smile.

"Why are you so late today?"

"I am walking a little slowly, but it seems that many flowers are blooming in the garden today..."

Before she could finish the rest of her words, the prince opposite her poured the cold tea on her.

"Concubine? Shouldn't you call yourself a slave? Yunjiao, you don't think you are really the Crown Prince's Concubine, do you?"

The smile on Ning Sinian's face had turned sinister. He pulled her collar closer and pulled off the hairpin in her hair.

The decoration on it caused Yun Jiao's hair to be pulled off, and she cried out in pain.

Ning Sinian held the tip of the hairpin and gently slid it across her wrist.

"Really? If I ask you to come in a quarter of an hour, you must come in a quarter of an hour, no more, no less. Yunjiao, don't forget that I am the master of this palace. I only need to move my fingers and you will die of illness."

He slashed at her expressionlessly, and covered Yun Jiao's mouth, forcing her to swallow the pain she almost cried out. The sight of the blood flowing out made him even more excited.

"Wuwu... Ha... Ning Sinian, you don't want to get Yun Nian anymore? Don't forget, without my Gu, you will never be able to get Yun Nian's heart."

Although her face was distorted with pain, Yun Jiao was still smiling. She felt very happy when she saw the gloomy expression on the face of the Prince of Jinyang.

"At least you don't dare to kill me now."

"Then you should be glad that you are still of some use."

He threw the golden hairpin to the ground expressionlessly and wiped his blood-stained hands with a silk handkerchief.

"Also, don't touch the things I prepared for Sisi. You don't deserve it. Get yourself ready and get out."

Ning Sinian snorted coldly and twisted the vase next to him. A secret door appeared and a strong smell of blood filled the air.

Yun Jiao's body was still shaking. She gritted her teeth and pressed the wound, murmuring softly,

"It doesn't matter. Since you treated me so unkindly, don't blame me for being unjust. All of you, don't even think about getting Yun Nian again."

……

In the Prime Minister's Mansion, Yun Fang and Liu Shulan frowned and sighed.

"Sisi has been missing for several days, and there is no news at all."

"She definitely didn't leave on her own. Although she is a bit willful, she is not ignorant of the seriousness of the matter."

Yun Shuo had already sent people to find out the news. If he hadn't been on duty, he would have wanted to go and find it himself.

"I've already said that Xiyu is not a quiet person. He often stays by Sisi's side, so it's natural that he can't help but be moved."

But compared to that wedding, they are now more concerned about Yun Nian's whereabouts.

"How did things come to this?"

Liu Shulan was still sighing, but Yun Fang looked at the letter he had just handed over and his face slowly darkened.

"Come and see."

The Prime Minister's wife came over and her face turned cold when she saw what was on it.

"Is what it says true?"

'It is said that Ke Luo has a magic that can transfer souls, which can change a person's personality without them realizing it, and even make them start to hate their own relatives.'

"If it is not quickly removed, it will completely devour the original soul, leaving behind a mad body."

'There is only one way to remove it, and that is to replace it with the blood of a person who is related by blood, and send it into the other person's body, so as to kill the foreign soul and restore it to its original state.'

Yun Shuo recited it word by word, and then his body turned cold.

Yun Fang clenched the letter in his hand tightly and slammed his hand on the table.

"This is clearly talking about our Sisi!"

"Sisi has been...actually not right recently. She has changed a lot compared to before."

"So my sister's body has been taken over by another soul?"

The gentleman stood upright, but his tone was as loud as hell.