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There was a fire in the cold palace and everything was burned to ashes. She had arranged for someone to send Wu Wanrou out of the palace early on, and also arranged for a corpse of a similar size to Wu Wanrou to be put in the cold palace.

By then, everyone would think that Wu Wanrou died in the fire, and they would not have thought that Wu Wanrou had already been stolen by her and taken out of the palace to deal with Chu Yuqin.

Humph, Chu Yuqin, I want to see how you escape this time.

Murong Wenmiao's lips curled up with a hint of complacency, and then she regained her calm expression in an instant, as if the scene just now was just an illusion.

"Eunuch Qi, what's the situation in the cold palace?" Murong Wenmiao adjusted her facial expression and asked with concern.

"Your Highness, the fire is getting more and more fierce. Please leave first." Eunuch Qi replied quickly.

"Okay, then I will go back first. Remember, the fire in the cold palace must be put out." Murong Wenmiao warned.

"Yes, Your Royal Highness."

It was already late when Murong Yunze brought Chu Yuqin back to Yongshou Palace. The hazy moonlight poured into the room, adding a somewhat ambiguous atmosphere to the originally quiet and elegant house.

"Your Majesty, I will help you wash up." Chu Yuqin asked Chunlan to get a nightgown for Murong Yunze to change into.

"Qin'er, you've been tired all day, so it's only right that I help you wash up." Murong Yunze stretched out his hand to hold her slender waist and pulled her into his arms, "Thank you for your hard work today."

"I'm not tired at all. It's my blessing to take care of Your Majesty." Chu Yuqin leaned on Murong Yunze's chest, her eyes narrowed slightly, "Your Majesty, I really hope to be by your side forever."

Murong Yunze picked up Chu Yuqin by the waist and walked into the bathtub.

Murong Yunze's movements were very gentle, as if he was protecting a rare treasure, and he carefully placed Chu Yuqin in the bathtub.

"Your Majesty, thank you." Chu Yuqin blushed slightly and lowered her head shyly and murmured.

Murong Yunze chuckled and leaned over to kiss Chu Yuqin's soft lips.

"Hmm..." Chu Yuqin opened her bright almond-shaped eyes and looked at Murong Yunze in confusion.

Murong Yunze's warm breath sprayed on her fair neck, making her feel itchy and numb. She couldn't help but shrink her neck and try to avoid it.

"Your Majesty, don't..."

"Silly girl, I'm just helping you take a bath." Murong Yunze pinched her perky nose and said with a smile.

"Oh." Chu Yuqin nodded shyly and let Murong Yunze scrub her body. Her cheeks were flushed and she was extremely beautiful.

There was a flash of amazement in Murong Yunze's eyes. He swore that he had never seen such a charming woman, especially her shy look, which could simply captivate a man's soul.

Unfortunately, she was pregnant now, and he couldn't really do anything.

Murong Yunze sighed, helped Chu Yuqin dry her body, then picked her up and laid her on the bed, covered her with a quilt, tucked in the corners of the quilt, and gently kissed her pink forehead.

"Go to sleep, I'll stay here with you."

"Yeah." Chu Yuqin responded and closed her eyes sweetly.

Murong Yunze gazed at Chu Yuqin's peaceful face, a doting smile on his lips, he lay down beside her, hugged her slender waist, and closed his eyes in contentment.

Murong Wenmiao returned to Changle Palace, where Lin Zimo was already waiting.

Seeing her coming back, he hurriedly came forward to greet her attentively: "Princess, you are back?"

"Well, is everything done?" Murong Wenmiao sat upright in the chair and glanced at Lin Zimo lightly.

"It's done, Princess. How dare I neglect what you asked me to do?" Lin Zimo said flatteringly, "I have followed your instructions and sent Concubine Xian out of the palace and settled her in a manor outside the capital."

"Well, very good." Murong Wenmiao nodded with satisfaction, "That's great. We only need to send two secret guards to protect Concubine Xian to avoid arousing suspicion."

"I obey your command." Lin Zimo immediately accepted the order respectfully.

"Princess, it's very late. I will help you change clothes and rest." Lin Zimo said in a flattering manner.

Murong Wenmiao didn't say anything else and walked straight into the inner room. Lin Zimo followed her in.

"Princess, do you want to take a bath?" Lin Zimo watched Murong Wenmiao take off her clothes, revealing her fair and attractive skin, and a lewd smile flashed across his eyes.

Murong Wenmiao glanced at him and said, "Yeah."

"I will help the princess bathe." Lin Zimo continued with a flattering smile, his eyes lingering on Murong Wenmiao's exquisite body.

"If you serve me so badly that I feel uncomfortable, watch your head, or I will not forgive you!" Murong Wenmiao suddenly raised her head and glared at Lin Zimo, scaring him so much that he trembled all over.

"I will definitely serve you well, Princess." Lin Zimo knelt down at Murong Wenmiao's feet. "Princess, don't worry. I will do my best to serve you."

Murong Wenmiao stood by the bathtub, looking at the steamy bathtub, a cold light flashed in her eyes. She would never allow anyone who hindered her glory and wealth and threatened her to exist!

"Princess, the water has been prepared. Please come over." Lin Zimo said respectfully.

Murong Wenmiao nodded and walked slowly towards the bathing pool. Along the way, Lin Zimo followed behind her, supporting her carefully.

At this moment, Murong Wenmiao's feet suddenly slipped and she fell forward. However, Lin Zimo was holding her and had no time to dodge, so both of them fell to the ground.

"Ah..." Murong Wenmiao screamed in pain.

"Princess, are you okay?" Lin Zimo quickly got up and checked if Murong Wenmiao was injured.

"Hiss~ It hurts so much!" Murong Wenmiao frowned and felt like all the bones in his body were about to fall apart. What happened to Lin Zimo? He was usually very smart, but why did he fail at the critical moment?

"Princess, where does it hurt?" Lin Zimo asked anxiously, wishing he could slap himself in the ears.

"Don't touch this princess, get away from me!" Murong Wenmiao angrily pushed Lin Zimo away.

"Ouch, my arm is broken, Princess, please be kind and save me, it hurts so much." Lin Zimo covered his swollen right arm and wailed, "Princess, can you bear to see me in such pain?"

Murong Wenmiao looked at Lin Zimo with disgust and said through gritted teeth: "Waste, get out!"

"Princess..." Lin Zimo still refused to leave, "Princess, if you don't take care of me, I will die."