Becoming a widow for the sake of good fortune? The short-lived prince lived a hundred years

The young prince had curved eyebrows and a porcelain-white face like jade. When you got closer, you could seem to see the fine hairs on his face.

He was in no hurry to open the box. Instead, he looked at Yan Xining with a pair of sparkling eyes: "Guess what this good thing is?"

Yan Xining chuckled, and the young man in front of him exuded a relaxed and comfortable aura, with the corners of his lips raised high.

She said, "You look so happy, there must be something good in this box!"

After a pause, he asked, "Did Master receive the Dream Fairy Orchid? There is also a Dream Butterfly Flower, which is also very rare!"

"It's not difficult!" Chu Jinxun didn't care at all: "Compared to Mengdiehua and Mengxianlan, it's much easier to get. That medicine is available in Xiqi. I have a business in Xiqi. I passed the news over and they started working on it. It only took half a month to get it!"

He reached out and covered Yan Xining's hand: "It's Meng Xianlan! Master bought it on the black market!"

"Now we're short of Stone Spirit Grass!"

Yan Xining said slowly, "Wait another three days. If there's no movement in the palace, I'll break into the palace at night and steal the Stone Spirit Grass!"

Chu Jinxun laughed: "If there is no movement, you don't have to do anything!"

He looked out the window, a cold look in his eyes.

There are so many debts, from grandpa, uncle, mother, and myself, and it’s impossible to collect them all!

But, they all have to be taken back!

Yan Xining carefully opened the box. Inside was a jade box. The jade box was warm and was used to store medicinal materials to prevent the medicinal properties from being lost.

She opened the jade box a little more carefully and then closed it immediately.

A wisp of fragrance wafted out, and there was a green plant with small white flowers. Just smelling it made my heart flutter.

The smell of Mengxianlan is like entering a dream, and hallucinations will appear in the mind. Most people dare not touch it easily, but this thing is a good medicine for detoxification.

She said happily: "That's good, your poison will be completely cured soon!"

Chu Jinxun looked at her tenderly, and was obviously in a good mood.

Three days later, the evidence presented by Tian Jiaying was verified to be false.

Yan Xiaozhen was released.

On the first day after being released, there was no movement in Weiyuan Marquis Mansion.

The next day, still no movement.

Yan Xining smiled. Some people really won't cry until they see the coffin.

So at night, she went to Weiyuan Marquis Mansion.

Yan Xiaozhen and Tian Jiaying avoided looking at her when they saw her.

Since the evidence was false, Yan Xiaozhen would not be despised by everyone, and no one would be able to punish him. Then why would he still perform a ritual for his short-lived first wife who had died long ago?

And admitting to murdering your original wife, is that just something you admit to?

If you injure or kill someone, you will go to jail or behead him.

Seeing the two people's evasive eyes, Yan Xining smiled. She walked straight to them and sat down: "Want to regret it?"

Yan Xiaozhen quickly said, "Xining, if I'm convicted and imprisoned, you won't have a good reputation either. If others knew that Princess An had a father who killed his first wife, they would laugh at you. Don't you agree? Just let me go. I will definitely compensate you in the future, even if you want the Weiyuan Marquisate!"

Yan Xining looked at him coldly, her eyes cold and devoid of warmth: "There's only one thing I want, and that is for you to atone for your sins to my mother, to repent, to kneel down, and to admit your mistakes!"

Yan Xiaozhen's expression changed slightly: "Xining, we are father and daughter. You don't have to kill us like this, right?"

"Don't mention the father-daughter relationship. Ever since I came to Beijing, you've never treated me like your daughter. Who are you trying to disgust by mentioning these four words now?"

Looking at Yan Xining's cold expression and cold words, Yan Xiaozhen knew that there was no room for negotiation.

He tried to persuade her, saying hurriedly, "After all, the Weiyuan Marquisate has been hereditary for generations, so they still have some foundation and connections. As long as you want, they can be used by you. Yan Xueqi is an ungrateful person who can't be tamed. She harmed our son. I will no longer recognize this rebellious daughter. From now on, you will be my only daughter, and the resources of the Weiyuan Marquisate will only be used for you. Even if you want to push Prince An to that position, your father will spare no effort to support you!"

Yan Xining sneered when she heard Yan Xiaozhen's words, feeling that they were absurd. She stared at the man who had gone back on his word and said, "It seems you think I can't do anything to you!"

"Xining, your mother has been dead for how many years? No matter how much we do, she won't be able to come back to life. And if you just let us go, we will all be your mother's family's supporters. You will also be more confident in the palace in the future. This is a win-win situation for us."

Yan Xining stood up suddenly, the chair making a harsh sound as it scraped against the ground. She glared at him, "Win-win? When you killed my mother, did you even think about a win-win situation? When you embezzled her dowry, did you feel a bit of guilt? Now that you're desperate, you're using this to bribe me. Do you think I'm a three-year-old child who's so easy to fool?"

The atmosphere in the room was tense. Tian Jiaying couldn't help but interject, "I was wrong before, and now I'm getting my comeuppance. After all, we're all family, so there's still some affection..."

"Shut up!" Yan Xining suddenly turned to look at her, his eyes like a sharp knife, "What qualifications do you have to ask for love? You are just a mistress with evil intentions. If you hadn't bewitched Yan Xiaozhen, how could my mother have died unjustly?"

Tian Jiaying turned pale after being scolded and shrank back.

Seeing this, Yan Xiaozhen gritted his teeth and softened his stance. "Xining, it's your father's fault. No matter how many mistakes you make, it's all my fault. But given the current situation, if you really want me to kneel down and admit my fault in public, the reputation of the Marquisate will be completely lost. How can we survive in the capital in the future?"

Yan Xining took a deep breath, trying to calm her surging emotions. "Respect? Why didn't you think about face when you killed my mother? She died alone and without even a shred of justice. Did you ever give her an ounce of dignity?"

After saying this, she paused, her eyes becoming more resolute. "I've made up my mind. Just do as I say. Stop nagging me. Otherwise, I have plenty of ways to make you wish you were dead."

Yan Xiaozhen, with a face that looked as if he was swallowing his anger, said, "Xining, if you say so, with so many people watching, the reputation of the Marquisate will be completely destroyed. I can kowtow and apologize to your mother in private, but kneeling in public is absolutely not allowed. Even if your father is wrong, you are still Yan, and the ancestors of the Weiyuan Marquisate are still your ancestors, right? Do you want to destroy all the hard work of their generations?"

Tian Jiaying rushed over and grabbed Yan Xining, crying, "Xining, please let your father go. If the Marquis' Mansion collapses, it will not benefit you either. We are a family, so we can talk it out."

It's strange to say, after her son died, she was clearly ready to die, but now, she starts to cherish her life again!

Yan Xining laughed and said, "Yan Luchang is really unlucky to have parents like you!"

She took something out of her bosom and placed it in front of Weiyuan Hou: "Yan Xiaozhen, what did you do? You can't have truly forgotten everything, right? That piece of evidence is fake. That's because I replaced it with the real one in order to get you out. Since you don't want it, I'll send the real one back!"

Yan Xiaozhen's eyes narrowed. Of course he recognized the things that he had personally placed in the secret compartment of the study, not to mention that Yan Xining had flipped through a few pages in front of him.

He understood that there was really no room for negotiation in front of Yan Xining.

His eyes became fierce, and he shouted, "Come here, this rebellious girl has gone mad, take her down!"

With a loud crash, the screen collapsed and the window shattered. A large group of guards from Weiyuan Marquis Mansion rushed in from outside the window, behind the screen, and from the door. They each held a weapon and pointed it at Yan Xining!