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"I had someone examine the Netherworld Bone you sent me, and it is indeed genuine."

Xuan Mo stared at Yun Yi, "You want me to help you kill your father, so that Yun Kingdom will have a legitimate reason to attack An Kingdom."

This was indeed their previous plan.

Yun Yi smiled and said, "Your Majesty, what you said is not right. Why would two countries need a reason to go to war?"

"A year ago, Anguo initiated a war against Yunguo. Wasn't that also without any reason? The so-called legitimacy or not is just an excuse for the victor to write in the history books."

Yun Yi sat down at the table quite leisurely, and even poured himself a cup of tea without any courtesy, "After all, it's easy to find a pretext to accuse someone of a crime."

Xuan Mo understood that even if he didn't help them kill Yun Sheng, they could do it themselves and then put the blame on him.

At that time, Yun State will also have reason to send troops.

But since Yun Yi and the others are already prepared to do this, why do they still need to exchange it with the Netherworld Bone?

Even if Yun Yi did not make a deal with him, he could still kill his father and the king, and send troops to attack after Crown Prince Yun Chi ascended the throne.

"Your Majesty, the lotus cakes here look really exquisite. I didn't expect that Anguo in the north could have such a skilled chef."

Yun Yi suddenly changed the subject and said, his eyes falling on the lotus pastry in front of him.

Feng Ling in the side hall was shocked when he heard this.

When she said she wanted to make lotus cakes this morning, the palace maid told her that An Guo didn't eat them often, and there was only one cook in the kitchen who knew how to make them, and she happened to be off duty today.

She didn't take it seriously at the time, so she made it herself in her own small kitchen.

Isn't she a boudoir lady? How can she cook?

Suddenly, an idea popped into Feng Ling's mind.

Ye Ming was lying to her, she was not his sister at all.

It is even very likely that they are not from Anguo.

She can make Yun Kingdom's lotus cakes and has an inexplicable sense of familiarity with Yun Kingdom's Seventh Prince.

All of this confirmed her guess.

"Your Majesty, don't think too much. I want to ask Your Majesty to help kill Yun Sheng only because my royal brother is kind and kind and can't bear to do it. There are no twists and turns."

In the main hall, Yun Yi continued.

"Not long ago, the two armies fought and the Yun army suffered heavy casualties. They can no longer afford to start another war in a short period of time. So even if we have a reason, we will not rashly start a war."

Xuan Mo looked at the sickly young man in front of him. His face was pale and bloodless, and his body was so thin that he seemed like a gust of wind could blow him down. However, there was always a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

As a prince, he has become a hostage in another country.

How can I still be in such a cheerful mood?

Xuan Mo didn't dare to believe every word Yun Yi said, but the temptation of the Nether Bone was too great.

Having experienced the relief after the toxins were suppressed, how could I possibly endure the hardship of being shackled by the toxins again?

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Yun Yi left for a long time, until Xuan Mo asked the palace maid to come and call her, Feng Ling finally came back to her senses.

"Your Majesty, I am my concubine..."

"You go back first, I still have official business to attend to."

Not only did Xuan Mo not ask about the Lotus Pastry, he didn't ask any other questions and just let her leave.

Half an hour later, Xuan Mo received news that Feng Ling had fainted and the imperial physician diagnosed her with being half a month pregnant.

Xuan Mo's eyes moved slightly, and he gave out rewards according to palace rules.

At the same time, the Shangshu Mansion also received the news that Concubine Ling was pregnant.

"She's already pregnant, how are you going to get her out of the palace, brother?"

Ye Ling'er was furious. After she returned home, she heard a lot of news about Concubine Ling being favored.

She has only been in the palace for a month and she is already half a month pregnant. If she gives birth to a prince one day, she will be honored as a mother because of her son. Even if her identity is revealed to be fake, she will still be the empress in the palace.

"If you hadn't run away with Li Feng, you would be Ling Fei now. What's the point of regretting it now?"

Faced with this sister whose brain is not very useful, Ye Ming is also helpless.

"Brother, you still blame me. I was deceived by that guy Li Feng and you didn't pity me. Now you still blame me. If I had known this would happen, I would rather die outside. Why did you bring me back?"

Ye Ling'er was so angry that she picked up the teacup and threw it out with force, breaking it into pieces in an instant.

"Can you please stop messing around? If someone finds out that the person our Ye family sent to participate in the draft is not you, we will all be in trouble."

Ye Ming ordered his men to lock Ye Ling'er in his yard and sent several guards to guard her, making sure that Ye Ling'er would not get into trouble.

This concerns the life and death of the entire Ye family. No matter how much Ye Ming loves Ye Ling'er, he cannot allow her to cause trouble.

"Let me out, I want to go out."

"You little dog slaves, you'll be in trouble when I get out."

Ye Ling'er didn't want to be locked up, but no matter how she shouted, the people outside ignored her.

Gradually she lost her strength.

"You want to enter the palace? You want to be a concubine?"

I don’t know how long it had been, but when Ye Ling’er was drowsy, a cold male voice suddenly came.

Turning her head, with the help of the dim candlelight, Ye Ling'er saw the face of the person standing in the room and couldn't help but gasp.

It was Yun Yi, the same person she met in the small courtyard on the day she first arrived in the capital.

"You...how did you get in?"

"Come in." Seeing Ye Ling'er moving towards the door, Yun Yi smiled and did not stop her.

"Someone come, someone come quickly, there is an assassin."

Ye Ling'er shouted, and through the window she could see the security guards walking outside the yard.

But when those people heard her shouting, they didn't make any move to come in.

"Haven't you already shouted this during the day? They won't believe it."

The story of The Boy Who Cried Wolf is timeless.

"What exactly...what do you want to do?" Ye Ling'er pressed her body against the door, swallowed her saliva and looked at Yun Yi vigilantly.

"Don't you want to enter the palace to be a concubine? I can help you." Yun Yi said straight to the point.

Ye Ling'er was slightly stunned, and after a pause she asked, "You...what do I need in exchange?"

"So smart." Yun Yi gave Ye Ling'er an appreciative look.

"I want your elder brother's pigeon blood jade pendant."

Pigeon Blood Jade Pendant? It is named because the red color of the jade is as transparent as pigeon blood.

It was given to my eldest brother by my grandfather when he was a child.

Although it is precious, it is just a jade pendant after all.

Once she enters the palace and has a child like Feng Ling, she will not get so many precious rewards. Will she still care about a jade pendant?

"Then how are you going to send me into the palace?" Ye Ling'er asked.

"As everyone knows, Ye Ling'er is already the current Empress Lingfei. Naturally, you cannot enter the palace in your own identity."

"Next month, Princess Chaoyang of Yun State will come to An State to marry. By then, you will be Princess Chaoyang."

It is not impossible to enter the palace under someone else's identity.

Ye Ling'er thought about it and agreed, "Come and get the pigeon blood jade pendant in three days."

Although she didn't know where big brother put the pigeon blood jade pendant, big brother loved her the most, and if she wanted it, big brother would probably give it to her.