Don't panic, nephew. I will take this pot of evil star.

His soliloquy drew a sneer: "Do you think you can be satisfied without me?"

A figure walked out from the shadow of the rockery and sneered at his arrogance.

He looked at Mu Lanxun coldly. This man had only lived next door for less than six years. How much weight could he have in his sister's heart?

The two men looked at each other with hostility and the atmosphere was tense.

"Xier's identity is not as simple as you think. She respects the Prime Minister very much. You'd better not do anything rash." Mu Lanxun warned him. This man was a little crazy. I wonder if he was stimulated by Xier's identity?

Xier? You're calling her that so affectionately! Feng Tianxu laughed in anger.

"It's not certain whether you can return home safely! Even if you do, you won't be able to take my sister with you in a short time. Not only are your social statuses separated, but there's also national hatred and family feuds."

He spoke coldly, glancing at Mu Lanxun with contempt, "Do you still have the leisure to worry about others?"

Hearing this, Mu Lanxun's eyes darkened, and a sinister look flashed across his eyes.

Two years later, he must take Xier away. He would never be able to rest assured if he left her to this madman.

This kid is too impatient and revealed his thoughts too early. The Prime Minister may not be aware of it yet, otherwise why would he be here to sneer at him?

He was silent. He had nothing to say to Feng Tian as he had no point in chatting with him.

"stop!"

Feng Tianxu said in a low voice: "Sister is still a member of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Those scoundrels should refrain from visiting. If they affect Sister's reputation..."

He had a pointed look in his eyes, his threat was obvious.

Mu Lanxun frowned. This again?

If he really thought that he had been held hostage by him, then he was underestimating himself.

"Heh...your sister isn't that superficial. She's much more rational and clear-headed than you think."

When Xier was not yet a princess, she dared to challenge Xiao Ze. She has her own bottom line and is not someone who compromises easily.

"How many years have you known my sister? I grew up with her, and I know her preferences better than you do!" Feng Tianxu raised his eyebrows, his tone proud.

Mu Lanxun was stunned, glanced at him meaningfully, shook his head and laughed, then turned around and went back to Zixiang Palace.

"Then I wish you good luck." Perhaps I overestimated him.

Feng Tianxu felt like he had been slapped on cotton, and he felt anxious and depressed.

"Master, Madam has gone to Qingxi Garden. Let's go back quickly." Chang Bao came running over and reminded nervously.

His head throbbed a few times, the depressed energy in his heart suddenly burst out, and he punched the rockery.

"Snap!" The dull sound accompanied by the sharp pain from his finger bones instantly suppressed the brief violent anger in his heart.

Chang Bao opened his mouth wide, and the scream that was about to burst out was suppressed deep in his throat by someone's cold gaze.

He gritted his teeth as he glanced at the dark red bloodstain on the rockery, and hurriedly caught up with Feng Tianxu who was about to walk out of Lanshang Garden.

Is the young master crazy?

The first rays of light in the morning gradually climbed up the window frame, and Feng Xili on the bed opened her eyes at the same time.

She turned her head to look at the door, and soon, Ye's voice rang out from outside: "Miss, there's news from the palace."

She sat up and asked loudly, "What's the matter?"

Lai Ye pushed the door open and walked in, saying as he walked in: "Eunuch Fude said that His Majesty wants you to come into the palace."

A glint of joy flashed in her eyes, and it happened so quickly, "Then change clothes."

Having said that, she got out of bed without a trace of surprise or confusion.

"Princess, His Majesty is inside, so I won't go in."

Ford led her through many twists and turns into a dark and gloomy building, then opened the door for her and stood guard at the door.

She glanced at the word "Tian Ling" on the plaque above her head. Is this place the Heavenly Prison?

"Is it Li You?" A question came from inside the house. It was the voice of Emperor Qi Zhao.

She walked quickly into the room. It was bright and clean, without the bloody and brutal scenes she had imagined.

"Long live Your Majesty." As soon as she bowed, Emperor Qi Zhao lifted her up.

"The person who framed you insisted on seeing you by name before she would tell the truth. She has already taken poison twice and has caused great trouble to the Imperial Hospital."

"Don't worry, Liyou. I'm with you. You can meet her without worry. Be sure to find out who is behind this." Emperor Qi Zhao discussed with her in a low voice with a serious look on his face.

Feng Xili sighed inwardly, "Okay, I'll try my best."

Then, Qi Zhaodi patted her shoulder and walked into the secret door behind the bookshelf first.

There was a hidden world behind the secret door. A foul smell accompanied by dampness hit her face. She followed Qi Zhaodi in front of her and went deeper inside. After a while, they came to a puddle.

There was a man standing in the dungeon. He was short, with his head lowered, and his wrists were bound by iron chains hanging from the side wall.

Hearing someone coming in, she raised her head slowly, and the moment she saw Feng Xili, she let out a shrill scream.

Although she had prepared herself in advance, the shrill sound still pricked her scalp. Fortunately, a shadow flew out behind her, and with a "click", the sound stopped abruptly.

The people in the dungeon opened their mouths and yelled.

What is this? Someone had their jaw removed?

She snorted coldly, turned her head and pushed with her shoulder. With a "click", her jaw immediately returned to its place.

It makes one's teeth ache just listening to it, he is such a ruthless person!

"Traitor!" Emperor Qi Zhao obviously did not expect this, and he rubbed his ears, still unable to adapt.

"I only told Princess Liyou." The voice was very gloomy, but it was really incongruous coming from the mouth of a petite girl.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, it's okay, just let Li You talk to her!" Feng Xili hurriedly stopped Emperor Qi Zhao's arm that was about to torture her.

The constant sound of bones breaking in her dream gave her nightmares for the rest of the night.

Emperor Qi Zhao narrowed his eyes and walked away.

She breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look down at the pale woman in the dungeon.

"You specifically want to see me not just to talk to me, right?" She walked behind the woman and did not choose to face her.

This woman is covered in weapons. She can even bite her own teeth and shoot them out as hidden weapons. She is simply a lunatic.

When the woman heard the question from behind, a strange look flashed across her eyes. Is this little girl some kind of genius? How can she be so good at hiding?

"How did you dodge my hidden weapon that day?" She immediately asked a question that had been bothering her for days.

Is she talking about the day when he took three steps back to avoid her three hidden weapons?

"What? Just because no one has dodged it doesn't mean no one will ever be able to dodge it." Feng Xili replied nonchalantly, as if it was a very easy thing to do.

The woman gritted her teeth, looked straight ahead and stopped talking.

Feng Xili chuckled softly and said, "Just think of me as someone favored by God. This kind of frame-up is not something I'd be willing to endure."

The woman sneered and didn't believe the childish rhetoric at all.

She asked again: "Is Mu Lingyin dead?"

"Guess?" The brisk tone made people's teeth itch. This person is definitely still alive and well.

The woman's mind was racing, with ideas popping up one after another and being rejected by herself.

How on earth did this little girl know so much? Even the lord didn't know she had suddenly changed her plans. Logically, no one in the world could know her thoughts at that moment, so how could this little girl know?

Could she really be an immortal? Could she be able to see through my thoughts at a glance?

"How old are you?" The woman suddenly asked an irrelevant question, which made Feng Xili stunned for a moment.

Shouldn't she ask the question: "Do you know witchcraft?"