After the marriage, the abstinent prince turned me on

"Get down to business?" Xuanyuan Yu was stunned for a moment, then his face changed drastically. He stretched out two fingers, made a kissing gesture in the air, and asked tentatively: "You mean... inside... inside..."

The man in black nodded without changing his expression.

"How can this be!" Xuanyuan Yu widened his eyes like a lion with its fur standing on end, "That unfaithful emperor is not worthy of my sister!" As he said this, he was about to rush in again.

The man in black flashed and stopped him again.

"Get out of the way!" Xuanyuan Yu roared.

The man in black remained motionless, like an iron wall.

Xuanyuan Yu tried to break in again and again, but was stopped by the man in black again and again.

"boom--"

The door of the bedroom suddenly opened from the inside. Xie Mishuang stood at the door, looking at the two people outside with a puzzled look on his face: "What are you doing?"

Xuanyuan Yu scratched his head, his eyes wandering: "Nothing...nothing! Imperial sister, how did the talk go?"

At this time, Ouyang Jing also walked out from inside, with a hint of pride on his face: "Third Prince, I'm sorry to disappoint you, Shuang'er promised to stay for me."

"What?!" Xuanyuan Yu was like being struck by lightning. He pointed at Ouyang Jing and turned to Xie Mishuang, "Imperial sister, you promised me! Besides, if this treacherous emperor betrayed you once, he will do it again. I'm a man and I understand best. Don't be fooled by his sweet words!"

Ouyang Jing's face darkened: "I told you it was because of amnesia. If it weren't for amnesia, I wouldn't have treated Shuang'er like that."

"What if you lose your memory again?" Xuanyuan Yu pressed on.

Ouyang Jing was stunned, silent for a moment, and said firmly: "I...I will never do that!"

"What can you guarantee? Verbal promises are not counted!" Xuanyuan Yu pressed aggressively.

The two men's eyes met, sparks flew, and the air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.

Xie Mishuang quickly tried to smooth things over: "Alright, you guys just be quiet for a while. Royal brother, I will definitely do what I promised. Once we understand the Xie family's affairs, we will set off."

Xuanyuan Yu glanced at Ouyang Jing triumphantly, while Ouyang Jing looked frustrated and resentful at Xie Mishuang.

In the next few days, the evidence of the Xie family's crimes was quickly collected through the joint efforts of the Inspection Department and the Punishment Department. Shen was also arrested and imprisoned. The two were executed in the autumn.

After being sentenced, Xie Wenyao still looked incredulous and wanted to see Xie Mishuang for the last time. He felt that she was still his biological daughter and would never ignore him.

In the dark and damp prison, Xie Wenyao was disheveled and looked haggard.

Seeing Xie Mishuang appear, a glimmer of hope flashed in his cloudy eyes, and he struggled to get up from the straw pile: "Shuang'er, my daughter, I knew you wouldn't ignore me!"

He cried so hard that his voice became hoarse.

Xie Mishuang stood outside the cell, looking down at him with an indifferent expression: "I said, I am not your daughter, my father is someone else, and my mother has never been with you."

"Impossible! You, you are my daughter! My daughter, you can't deny your father at this critical moment!" Xie Wenyao suddenly jumped out of the straw pile and rushed to the prison door. His skinny fingers trembled as he stretched out to Xie Mishuang, as if he wanted to grab the last straw.

"I admit that I was the one who killed your mother and your unborn brother, but she was the one who betrayed me first and cheated on me! It's not my fault! I've treated your mother well by letting her go with dignity!"

Xie Mishuang didn't move at all, his eyes were as cold as if he was looking at a dead person.

"What about my grandmother?"

Xie Wenyao's hand froze in mid-air, his eyes flickering.

"Isn't it your grandmother who insisted on not letting me take a concubine? Your father is a man, and it's normal for him to have three wives and four concubines. Besides, Shen was already pregnant at that time. If not, I couldn't let them live out in the world, could I? Do you want your father to be a heartless and ungrateful person?"

Xie Mishuang sneered, his tone sarcastic.

"That sounds very high-sounding. Using my grandmother's life to pave the way for you and the Shen family is really a calculated plan."

"Your grandmother's body is already half buried in the ground. She had to die sooner or later!" Xie Wenyao waved his hand impatiently, as if he was talking about an insignificant matter.

A cold light flashed in Xie Mi's eyes.

You also said that you will die sooner or later, so why not just die now?"

Xie Wenyao was horrified and stepped back repeatedly, bumping into the cold wall.

"You, you, you...how can you be so audacious! I'm your biological father! How about this, if you rescue me, I promise to treat you well from now on and burn more paper money for your grandmother and the others every year? Killing me won't do me any good, and it'll ruin your reputation!"

He was speaking incoherently, his eyes filled with fear.

"Killing you now would dirty my hands," Xie Mishuang said indifferently, as if stating a fact, "Then you can wait for your execution in the autumn."

After saying that, she turned and left, leaving Xie Wenyao screaming at the top of his lungs behind her without looking back.

Outside the cell, the sunlight was glaring.

Xie Mishuang took a deep breath, as if to expel all the foul air in the cell. She knew that some things were over once they were over.

A few days later, the sun was shining brightly and the houses were decorated with lights and colorful lanterns.

It was not to celebrate any festival, but for Qinghe and Li Zhong's wedding.

Xie Mishuang looked at Qinghe in her wedding dress, her eyes slightly moist.

"Qinghe, from now on, you should stay with Li Zhong in Kangguo. You can't let us be separated because of me."

Qing He held Xie Mishuang's hand tightly with tears in her eyes.

"Miss, thank you."

After the lively wedding, Xie Mishuang's heart gradually calmed down.

Outside Ciren Palace, Ouyang Jing knelt for a long time, unable to get up, his figure looking particularly lonely in the setting sun.

"Mother, I want to go to the Xuanyuan Empire and be with Shuang'er. I hope you agree." His voice was low and firm.

Inside the palace, the Queen Mother was silent for a long time before she slowly spoke: "Have you really thought it through?"

"I have made up my mind." Ouyang Jing's voice was without a trace of hesitation.

"Mother, I've made up my mind." Ouyang Jing's tone was firm, his deep eyes revealing unquestionable determination. "Although Lele is only three years old, with you and Yan Yunfei's support, Kangguo should be able to return to its previous state."

The Queen Mother frowned, her eyes filled with worry.

"But Lele is only three years old. You and he have just met for a short time and you are leaving. Lele doesn't even know you are his biological father. Can you really bear to let him go? Can Shuang'er also bear to let him go?"

She stared at Ouyang Jing, trying to find a trace of hesitation on his face, "Why don't you go and persuade her to stay."

Ouyang Jing smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"I have already tried to persuade her, but Shuang'er has her own ideas. I want to follow her, even to the ends of the earth." There was a hint of helplessness in his tone, but more of it was his deep affection for Xie Mishuang.