Dressing as Ziwei makes the Qing Dynasty more powerful

Xiaoyanzi stared at them suspiciously, her eyes filled with confusion and bewilderment, and said coquettishly, "Do you know the reason? Tell me quickly!"

However, Forte was completely devastated, as if the whole world had collapsed before him. The little swallow he had loved so deeply was no longer as pure and innocent as before, and even her noble status as a princess was in jeopardy.

It was bad enough that he couldn't win the heart and soul of the one he loved, but now even his chance to raise his flag was about to vanish. Why was fate so unfair to him? Why was he so unlucky?

Yongqi, who was standing by, noticed Fuertai's strange behavior. He just glanced at him calmly, then reached out and gently stroked Xiaoyanzi's hair, saying soothingly, "Don't worry, little fool. I'll go to the palace and find out what's going on. You just stay here and don't go anywhere. If you feel tired, go back to your room and have a good rest."

When he said the last sentence, his tone was suggestive, and the deep meaning contained in it was self-evident.

When Xiaoyanzi thought of all that madness, her cheeks instantly turned red as fire. After glaring at Yongqi fiercely, she turned and ran away like a frightened deer.

Watching Xiaoyanzi's figure gradually walk away until she disappeared, Forté stood there in a daze, not moving for a long time. His eyes gradually became darker, as if shrouded in a thick, indissoluble haze.

After a long moment, he slowly turned his head and looked at Yongqi, who was standing beside him with an equally solemn expression. He asked hesitantly and uncertainly, "Yongqi, do you think the Emperor and his men already know what happened to Xiaoyanzi in that despicable chess club? Otherwise, why would they lie to the public about Princess Huanzhu being seriously ill? They're going to announce her death soon, right?"

As he spoke, Forte's eyes, which were originally full of hope, were like two torches, fixed tightly on Yongqi's face. He seemed extremely eager to hear even a single negative answer from the other party, in order to dispel the fear and anxiety that was constantly spreading and growing in his heart.

However, facing Fu Ertai's expectant eyes, Yong Qi simply sneered and mocked, "Ertai, Ertai, you've been raised in this palace. Do you really not know the ins and outs of this place? Now that Xiaoyanzi is no longer the high and mighty Princess Huanzhu, are you just giving up on your feelings for her so easily? Don't you want her anymore?"

After being questioned by Yongqi, Fuertai was suddenly speechless, "I... I..." His face turned red and he stammered for a long time but couldn't say a complete sentence.

Even though he was only the second son of the Fu family, how could his father and mother agree to let him marry a woman who had lost her virginity? Especially after Xiaoyanzi lost her noble status as a princess, wanting to enter the Fu family was simply a foolish dream!

Thinking of this, Forte couldn't help but feel a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart. He could only lower his head in embarrassment like a deflated ball, completely at a loss as to how to deal with the situation before him.

Yongqi twitched his lips in disdain, his expression as if he didn't care about anything in front of him. He turned and strode towards the room, ready to change his clothes and go to the palace to see the emperor.

Qianlong stared at his unruly son with a face full of anger. He started swaying from side to side after kneeling for only an hour, and the anger in his heart rose instantly, like a volcano about to erupt.

Emperor Qianlong took a deep breath, trying to calm his inner anger, and asked in a seemingly calm tone, "Why did you rush into the palace?"

Hearing the tone, Yongqi couldn't help but tremble slightly, but he still mustered up the courage, secretly glanced at the emperor's face, and answered cautiously in an extremely uncertain voice: "Father Your Majesty, I want to know what exactly you plan to do with Xiaoyanzi?" After saying this, Yongqi's heart was pounding, for fear of angering the emperor.

Qianlong frowned and said coldly, "Why are you asking these questions? Princess Huanzhu is currently ill in bed. I will send someone from the Imperial Hospital to treat her meticulously. You don't need to worry about this!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yongqi blurted out without thinking: "But Xiaoyanzi is clearly in my house!" As soon as these words came out, the whole palace fell into silence, and time seemed to freeze.

Then, with a whoosh, a delicate teacup flew straight towards Yongqi like an arrow. In an instant, the teacup hit Yongqi's forehead hard. With a crisp cracking sound, a stream of bright red blood gushed out from the wound, staining his fair face red.

As the severe pain hit, Yongqi bit his lips tightly, trying hard not to make any moan, and he didn't dare to make any unnecessary movements. He just lowered his head and silently endured this sudden punishment.

"You useless thing, get out of here right now. Princess Huanzhu is dying. You can do whatever you want with that woman. I'll grant you a marriage later. You can marry both the first wife and the concubine. Also, if you dare to cause trouble at Ziwei's place again, be careful that I'll beat you with a stick."

The cold voice was piercing, but Yongqi's heart was filled with mixed emotions, ups and downs like a roller coaster.

Returning to the mansion, staring at Xiaoyanzi's sleeping face, he recalled the scene when he first met Xiaoyanzi. That arrow brought her to his side, and from then on she was completely his.

"Yongqi, when did you come back? Why didn't you wake me up?" Xiaoyanzi opened her eyes and threw herself into his arms and rubbed against him a few times.

"Xiaoyanzi, from now on you will be my princess alone. Are you happy?"

Xiaoyanzi didn't realize that this "gege" was different from that "gege". She was happy to hear that she was still a gege. "I am willing, as long as I can be with you."

Yongqi was also happy in his heart, and started to chew on his sweetheart while holding her.