The prince kneels every day. Has the princess forgiven him today?

Song Xiwan's eyelids twitched slightly. The thing she least wanted to face finally happened.

She was full of surprise and used a pre-prepared excuse to evade the question, "What is the Yan family's unique move? This is what I learned when I was out in public."

Yan Wushuang frowned tightly, thinking it was impossible that the Yan family's unique skills could not be leaked to outsiders.

"Have you ever taken a disciple?"

"Have."

Song Xiwan lied calmly, "But Master is rather secretive and didn't tell me about the past. Could he also be from the Yan family?"

Yan Wushuang's doubts dissipated a lot, and he nodded in response, "It's possible. Did he tell you his name?"

Song Xiwan made up a title at random.

Without his real name, Yan Wushuang couldn't figure out who this person was, but he knew that anyone who could learn such unique skills must have a high status in the Yan family.

But in all these years, he had never heard of any of his elders going out to make a living.

However, there was no need for Song Xiwan to lie to him. There must be something about the elders that he didn't know. He wondered if they were still alive?

Yan Wushuang's eyes dimmed as he murmured softly, "It would be great if we could meet by chance."

Song Xiwan felt very guilty, and when he saw Yan Wushuang's expression, he felt uncomfortable.

He trusted her.

"No matter what, today's revenge is something worth celebrating. There's no need to be dejected."

Yan Wushuang looked up upon hearing this, a glimmer of light overflowing from the depths of his pupils, and the loneliness that had just filled his heart seemed to be dispelled at this moment.

He smiled faintly and said, "So, we are very similar."

After this incident, Yan Wushuang was even more reluctant to give up, since she hadn't married anyone else anyway.

Song Xiwan didn't understand his hidden meaning and raised her eyebrows in agreement, "That's right, they are all people who have been persecuted by Qi Wei. I will make their lives worse than death!"

"Didn't you just say you wanted to cooperate with him?"

Yan Wushuang caught the murderous intent in Song Xiwan's eyes and was a little surprised.

Song Xiwan shrugged and asked, "Why should I talk about trust with an enemy? Killing with a borrowed knife is his ultimate value."

Once Concubine Shen and Xie Qiang died, the crisis in the court was resolved and there was no need for Qi Wei to stay alive.

Yan Wushuang couldn't help but stare at her beaming face, his heart slightly moved.

She is really nice.

About half an hour passed.

Song Xiwan hadn't waited for Xie Chengqian to show up yet. With a frown on her face, she asked the people around her, "Didn't I tell you to send someone to notify the prince? Why hasn't he come yet?"

The guard replied, "We have informed Mu Yun. We are not clear about the rest of the situation."

Song Xiwan had a bad feeling in her heart. The most troublesome Qi Wei had been controlled by her. What was holding Xie Chengqian back?

While I was thinking about it, Qi Wei's men came back.

He knelt on one knee and reported, "Xie Qiang is dead, Concubine Shen has escaped, and the palace is in chaos."

"waste!"

Qi Wei was already extremely impatient, and when he heard that his subordinates couldn't even capture a concubine, he was even more annoyed.

He subconsciously glanced at Song Xiwan and promised, "Don't worry, the entire palace is under control. She can't escape anywhere. I will definitely give her head to you!"

Song Xiwan raised the corner of his mouth with a hint of sarcasm. "I thought the Crown Prince of Cang State was really a great figure, but he actually messed things up. How can I trust you?"

Qi Wei's face turned red and blue. This bitch really knew how to make people angry.

Concubine Shen's mind is more dense than a hornet's nest. How can he guard against it?

Qi Wei was so angry that he still had to have a good talk with Song Xiwan, "Give me the antidote first, and I will personally take action and definitely give you an explanation."

"Do you think I'm a fool?"

Song Xiwan gave him a cold look and turned to leave.

Her intuition told her that Xie Chengqian should have entered the palace!

Qi Wei shouted anxiously, "Where are you going? At least I killed Xie Qiang. As promised, you should give me half of the antidote!"

He really couldn't bear the excruciating pain, and the last bit of his sanity was about to be eaten away.

How can there be such a cruel poison in the world!

Song Xiwan paused slightly. Without looking back, she could imagine how hideous and painful Qi Wei's expression was, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly.

"There is no antidote for this poison."

Qi Wei's eyes widened in disbelief as he asked, "What? If there's no antidote, then all your talk of cooperation was a lie?"

How dare this bitch?

He is the Crown Prince of Cang State, second only to the emperor and above everyone else!

Song Xiwan admitted without denying it: "That's right."

"you!"

Qi Wei's blood was boiling with excitement, and the energy that had been suppressing the poison's outbreak suddenly went backwards, making him feel as if he was being burned by fire.

Hot, painful, and feeling like I'm on the verge of death!

It was the first time that Qi Wei was so close to death. He was completely panicked and opened his mouth to ask for help.

As long as he can stay alive, no matter what Song Xiwan wants, he will find ways to get it. He doesn't want to die before he sits on the throne!

But his throat seemed to be tightly gripped by a big hand, and he couldn't make a sound, and his eyes turned red.

Qi Wei suspected that he was hallucinating. How could there be a lake in front of him?

Song Xiwan stood by the lake and waved to him happily, her eyes filled with completely impossible shy admiration.

She called out in a delicate voice from afar, "Prince!"

Qi Wei watched as he picked up a crossbow with both hands, aimed it at Song Xiwan's heart, and fired the arrow without hesitation.

Kill her with one arrow!

Song Xiwan fell into the lake with a look of confusion and astonishment on his face.

He nonchalantly put away his crossbow and sneered at the person hiding in the shadows, "Is this Xie Chengqian's princess? Nothing more than that."

"But in the eyes of the prince, she is his beloved. After killing her, taking the prince's life is just around the corner."

Qi Wei was in a daze and didn't know what the scene he was seeing was.

Who is that mysterious person?

His consciousness gradually became blurred, and the horrific pain that ate away at his soul continued until he took his last breath.

Song Xiwan never turned around from beginning to end. She only learned the news of Qi Wei's death from the guards, and she didn't even feel the pleasure of revenge.

She just wanted to see Xie Chengqian as soon as possible and find out what had happened to him.

Yan Wushuang followed along and naturally noticed that Song Xiwan looked a little unhappy. He asked softly, "Are you unhappy?"

Song Xiwan came back to her senses and asked in confusion, "Why do you ask that?"

"Qi Wei is dead, but you seem unmoved."

Yan Wushuang lowered his eyes, and he felt as if years of hatred had finally been vented, and he felt refreshed in his heart.

Song Xiwan pondered for a moment and said slowly, "Because I knew he was going to die. There was no antidote for this poison from the beginning, so this moment was expected."

Yan Wushuang pursed his thin lips and stared at her with his dark eyes.

"Is that true? Are you worried about the prince?"

Song Xiwan didn't expect him to ask this. She suddenly looked up and met Yan Wushuang's deep and complex eyes.