"Your Majesty, everything in the world is determined by one's mind. The so-called fate is nothing more than the outcome that Your Majesty has set for himself."

Zen Master Huiming was wearing a light yellow cassock, with deep eyes and a slightly hunched back. He gently twisted the Buddhist beads in his hand, with a calm and peaceful expression, "Your Highness has met a noble person. Whether your fate changes or not depends entirely on your choice."

Xiao Mochen frowned slightly, his eyes full of doubts. After thinking for a moment, he asked, "The noble person that Master mentioned is Su Yueqing?"

He was already 90% sure, but still wanted to ask.

"Your Highness already has the answer in his heart, why do you need to ask me again?" Zen Master Huiming closed his eyes slightly and said calmly: "Your Highness, just do what you want in your heart."

Xiao Mochen clasped his hands together, bowed devoutly, and said gratefully: "Thank you, Master. I understand."

Watching the master leave, Xiao Mochen looked at the poison that had spread to his wrist, which was black, purple and aggressive.

If there is no antidote, the prophecy that he will not live past the age of twenty-five will come true, and he will only have half a year to live.

Xiao Mochen is the God of War of Beiming. When he was young, he fought in many battles in the east and the west. He was extremely wise and brave, and was feared by other countries around Beiming.

Unfortunately, in a great war, Xiao Mochen was ambushed and poisoned by the Southern Xinjiang Gu. He tried countless methods of detoxification but to no avail. Even Doctor Jiang, who was known for snatching people from the King of Hell, was helpless.

Over the years, he has been relying on medicinal herbs to survive until now.

However, the poison accumulated in his body over the years and had already invaded his internal organs. Every full-moon night, he would endure bone-gnawing pain, as if thousands of arrows were piercing his heart, and he wished he were dead.

Xiao Mochen is not afraid of death, but he was entrusted by his elder brother to assist the young emperor. Although the court seems calm on the surface, there are indeed turbulent situations in secret.

The second elder brother, Xiao Moyao, is ambitious and has coveted the throne for a long time. He secretly recruits soldiers and raises private troops.

If he is alive, he can still calm Xiao Moyao and make him restrain himself, but if he dies, the entire Beiming will fall into chaos.

Xiao Mochen rubbed his aching temple. Su Yueqing's smiling face appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but smile.

Could his fate really be changed by a mere weak woman like her?

Oh no, Xiao Mochen shook his head silently. How could someone who could lift a big rock and crush it with bare hands be a weak woman?

"Su Yueqing, you are indeed not the fool as the rumors say. I am very curious about what other abilities you have." Xiao Mochen said to himself.

"A-choo~" Su Yueqing was lying on the chaise longue when she suddenly sneezed loudly.

After returning to the Prime Minister's Mansion, Su Yueqing moved to a quiet and clean courtyard, as the courtyard where the original owner lived was too shabby.

"It must be my scumbag dad and green tea sister who are saying bad things about me behind my back." Su Yueqing wiped her nose and said with certainty.

"Do you want our subordinates to go and beat them up?" Bai Zhi added coldly, very seriously.

Su Yueqing shrugged and sneered, "Sister Baizhi, you are a bit irritable. Why do you hit people when you disagree with them? It's not against the law to say bad things about people behind their backs."

"They are annoying and deserve a beating." Bai Zhi has always been a ruthless person who doesn't talk much. She wants to beat up anyone who bullies her master.

"No need for that, let them talk. I'll curse them behind their backs anyway!" Su Yueqing looked indifferent and threw a grape into her mouth.

Bai Shao covered her mouth and smiled, correcting her: "Princess, you always scold me in person."

Prime Minister Su and his companions, who were enjoying their lunch, had no idea that they were almost going to be beaten.

After a nap, Su Yueqing wandered around the Prime Minister's Mansion for the whole afternoon, and roughly understood the structure of the Mansion and the distribution of the various courtyards.

Of course, the most important thing is to find out the location of the prime minister’s warehouse.

As the night deepened, the sky was covered by a dark blue curtain. The lights around the prime minister's residence gradually went out, leaving only silence and darkness.

After Su Yueqing saw Baizhi and Baishao sleeping soundly, she used her points to buy a set of night clothes, put them on, and covered her face with a black cloth.

She came to the storehouse of the prime minister's mansion with ease, took out the sleeping pills she had prepared long ago, knocked out the guard at the gate, and tiptoed to the door of the storehouse.

Su Yueqing looked at the locked door, smiled gently, pulled out a hairpin from her head, inserted it horizontally into the door lock, turned her hands slightly, and opened the door lock effortlessly.

As soon as she entered the warehouse, Su Yueqing instantly felt the happiness of becoming rich overnight. The warehouse was filled to the brim, with about several hundred boxes stacked together.

Su Yueqing opened a box and a golden light shot out from it. She instinctively covered her eyes with her hands, and opened her eyes again after adjusting to the light. There was a box full of gold, each of which was genuine.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this scumbag dad is most likely a corrupt official." Su Yueqing said as she opened a few more boxes.

Some contain antiques and sharp weapons, some contain fine medicinal herbs... anyway, they are all priceless things.

Su Yueqing worked as ferociously as a tiger, quickly putting the boxes filled with all kinds of gold, silver and jewelry into the space.

"Hey, the vault is mine!"

After working for half an hour, Su Yueqing looked at the warehouse that she had looted with satisfaction, stretched her arms, twisted her neck, and was extremely happy.

From today on, Su Yueqing is a small wealthy woman!

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Xiao Mochen, who witnessed things in the warehouse disappearing out of thin air in the dark, suddenly had his pupils tremble and his face was filled with shock. He stared in disbelief at Su Yueqing, who was twisting her buttocks happily. It took him several seconds to react and accept what he had just seen.

Afterwards, Xiao Mochen's shocked eyes were filled with curiosity, and his interest in her became even stronger.

"Interesting, Su Yueqing, is there anything else that I can't think of?" Xiao Mochen's lips moved slightly, "Can you cure the poison in my body?"

Su Yueqing had no internal strength and was immersed in joy, so she didn't notice that someone was staring at her.

She used her mind to enter the space, and the originally empty space instantly became a magnificent treasure chest, majestic and noble.

Su Yueqing looked at the slightly crowded space and asked: [Tongzi, is the size of the space fixed? There are too many things, and it seems a bit crowded here. ]

[Master, the size of the space can be extended infinitely, there is no limit, the master can expand the space with his mind. ]

Su Yueqing closed her eyes, focused her mind, and when she opened her eyes again, she saw that the space had doubled in size.

Looking at the space that had doubled, Su Yueqing rolled her eyes and an idea suddenly flashed through her mind: since she had already stolen everything, she might as well do something bigger and steal all the valuables from the prime minister's mansion!

Why is the Song family so poor and dilapidated, while the prime minister's mansion is so magnificent and luxurious?

Su Yueqing did what she said. Taking advantage of the moonlight, she tiptoed to the courtyard where Prime Minister Su was.

She poked a hole in the window with her index finger, lit a cigarette and sent it in. After making sure that the person inside was unconscious, she gently pried open the bolt and slipped in nimbly.

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