The Lord God is kneeling on the washboard again

In that dark, eerie dungeon filled with the smell of decay, Yun Mohan—also known to everyone as Nangong Han—now knew the truth of everything. His eyes were cold and resolute, as if he could see through all the darkness in this world.

Without the slightest hesitation, Yun Mohan quickly bent down and carefully picked up the tiny body—little Mu Han. The child's body was soft and lifeless as it nestled in his arms, making him feel distressed.

Yun Mohan hugged Xiao Muhan tightly and walked towards the cell door with firm steps.

Little Mu Han leaned obediently in Yun Mo Han's arms, his little arms around his neck. Yun Mo Han's aura made little Mu Han feel extremely safe. He rested his little head on Yun Mo Han's chest, listening to the strong heartbeat.

The light in the dark cell was still dim, and a damp smell filled the air. But Yun Mohan didn't hesitate at all. He took each step steadily, as if he was holding the whole world in his arms.

When he reached the door, Yun Mohan slightly turned sideways to avoid the low door frame. He lowered his head to glance at little Mu Han, his eyes filled with tenderness and determination: "Mu Han, Daddy won't let anyone hurt you and Mommy."

Little Mu Han blinked his big eyes and said in a baby voice, "Daddy is the best. Mu Han believes in Daddy."

Yun Mohan raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a relieved smile, and then strode out of the cell.

On the other side, the plaque is engraved with three large characters "Zuo Xiangfu".

The vermilion gate was tightly closed, and two stone lions stood majestically at the door, as if guarding the secrets of the mansion. The walls of the mansion were tall and thick, giving people a sense of mystery that was difficult to pry into.

The left prime minister paced in the room, feeling uneasy, with beads of sweat constantly oozing from his forehead.

As he walked, he muttered to himself, "This shouldn't happen. Nothing should go wrong." Every step he took seemed heavy and anxious, and the floor tiles under his feet seemed to be bearing the torment of his heart.

Sweat trickled down his cheeks and dripped onto his collar, leaving dark stains. The Left Prime Minister raised his hand and wiped it roughly with his sleeve, his brow furrowed in a deep frown.

"Did I underestimate Yun Mohan?" Once this thought arose, it spread wildly in his mind like weeds, making him more and more irritated.

The air in the room seemed to grow heavier, weighing down Zuo Xiang, making it hard for him to breathe. He stopped and stared at the sky outside the window, his eyes filled with confusion and fear.

On the other side, Yun Mohan took Xiao Muhan to meet other subordinates.

They arrived at a spacious courtyard where sunlight shone on the ground, casting patches of golden light. Yun Mohan held Xiao Muhan's hand and slowly walked into the center of the courtyard.

At this time, all the subordinates had already lined up there in an orderly manner, each standing tall and with a solemn expression. When they saw Yun Mohan and Xiao Muhan approaching, they all bowed their heads respectfully.

Yun Mohan stopped and said loudly, "This is my son, Xiao Muhan."

The subordinates shouted in unison: "Greetings, young master!"

Little Muhan hid behind Yun Mohan timidly, sticking out his little head to look at these people curiously.

Yun Mohan gently pulled little Mu Han in front of him and said, "Mu Han, don't be afraid. These are all Daddy's capable subordinates, and they will protect you in the future."

Little Mu Han nodded, trying to appear braver, and said in a baby voice, "Thank you, uncles."

The subordinates had kind smiles on their faces.

Yun Mohan continued, "From now on, you must treat the young master with the same loyalty you would treat me."

"Yes, Your Highness!" The voices of the subordinates echoed throughout the courtyard.

Yun Mohan patted little Mu Han's head and said, "Mu Han, you must be as brave and strong as your father in the future."

Little Mu Han raised his little face and said firmly: "Daddy, I will!"

Meanwhile, two men and one woman were sitting in the main hall of the Prince Regent's Palace. The woman in white asked the palace's housekeeper, "When will Senior Brother Nangong arrive?"

The housekeeper replied respectfully, "Miss Luo, the prince has taken the young master out and is not at the mansion. However, the princess is here."

The woman in white, known as Miss Luo, frowned slightly and murmured, "Princess?" Then she asked the housekeeper, "Is the princess you are talking about the fourth daughter of the Duanmu family, Duanmu Li?

The housekeeper bowed slightly and replied, "Miss Luo, the princess is the fourth Miss Duanmu."

Miss Luo snorted coldly: "Duanmu Li? A useless person who can't find luck, how can she be the princess of my senior brother?" Besides, she has been gone for five years, so she shouldn't show up again.

Miss Luo snorted coldly: "Duanmu Li? A useless waste who can't do anything about luck, how can she be the princess of my senior brother?" Besides, she has been away for five years, so she shouldn't show up again. She is not worthy of my senior brother at all.

Her words were filled with sarcasm and disdain, and her eyes showed no disdain for Duanmu Li. Suddenly, a voice rang out, "Miss Luo, whether I am worthy or not is not up to you to decide."

The voice was crisp and firm. Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw Xing Xuanli, who had returned at some point, standing at the door, staring at Miss Luo with sharp eyes.

Miss Luo was startled at first, then gritted her teeth and said, "Humph, isn't it me who has the final say? You, a useless piece of shit with no cultivation, really think you can have the final say?"

From the moment Xing Xuanli (Duanmu Li) saw Miss Luo, her eyes were filled with murderous intent, and she sneered in her heart: "Luo Lingshan, long time no see."

She gritted her teeth, trying to control her emotions. Memories of the past surged in her mind, and the scenes of Luo Lingshan bullying and humiliation emerged one by one, causing her hands to clench into fists unconsciously.

Luo Lingshan did not notice anything unusual about Duanmu Li, and still stood there arrogantly, full of disdain for Duanmu Li.

Duanmu Li took a deep breath and told herself to stay calm, but the rage within her was hard to quell. She stared at Luo Lingshan and vowed, "I will never let you succeed again in this lifetime. I will return the pain you've inflicted on me double."

Luo Lingshan finally noticed Duanmu Li's hostile gaze. She raised her eyebrows and said contemptuously, "Hey, isn't this Duanmu Li? How dare you look at me like that?"

Xing Xuanli (Duanmu Li) sat in the main seat and ordered people to serve tea regardless of Luo Lingshan's shouting.

She looked calm and behaved gracefully, as if Luo Lingshan's anger had no effect on her at all.

After a while, the maid came in with a teacup and gently placed it on the table in front of Xing Xuanli.

Xing Xuanli picked up the teacup, gently blew on the tea leaves floating on it, took a sip, then put the teacup down and looked calmly at Luo Lingshan who was still shouting.

Seeing her so calm and composed, Luo Lingshan became even more angry, "Duanmu Li, stop pretending to be so superior!"

Xing Xuanli smiled slightly, "Miss Luo, you should drink some tea first to calm down."

Luo Lingshan snorted angrily, "I won't drink your tea!"

Xing Xuanli was not angry, but said calmly: "It's up to you, but it's not decent to shout like this in this palace."

Luo Lingshan was furious. "You said I lost my dignity? You shameless woman!

Xing Xuanli's expression darkened slightly. "Miss Luo, please watch your words. This is the Prince Regent's Palace, not a place where you can act like a spoiled brat."

Luo Lingshan wanted to curse again, but was stopped by the man in green clothes who came with her. "Junior Sister Luo, please stop making trouble."

Luo Lingshan broke free from the green-clothed man's hand, "Brother, are you helping her too?"

The man in green said helplessly, "Junior Sister Luo, stop being so willful and calm down first."

Xing Xuanli (Duanmu Li) said lightly: "Lingxiao Sect's eldest disciple, Lin Yu

Lin Yu was surprised when he heard this, and then he said with a cupped hand: "Princess, do you know that I

Xing Xuanli (Duanmu Li) blew away the steam from the tea, took a sip, and said, "I've heard a little bit about it, but I don't know why your sect has come here this time.

Luo Lingshan's eyes widened and she angrily said, "We came to see Senior Brother Nangong about something, what does it have to do with you?"

Xing Xuanli (Duanmu Li) remained calm and responded unhurriedly, "This is the Prince Regent's Palace. As the princess, I naturally have the right to inquire about it."

Luo Lingshan snorted coldly, "You are just relying on your status as a princess to show off here. Senior Brother will not like a woman like you!"

Xing Xuanli smiled slightly, but there was no smile in her eyes. "It's not up to you to decide whether I like it or not. But you are so rude, aren't you afraid of losing the demeanor of a lady from a noble family?"

Luo Lingshan was furious. "How dare you teach me a lesson? I, Luo Lingshan, won't fall for it!"

Xing Xuanli raised her eyebrows slightly. "I'm not teaching you a lesson, I'm just reminding you to be careful with your words and actions. After all, this isn't a place where you can act recklessly."

Luo Lingshan gritted her teeth and said, "Just wait, wait until Senior Brother comes back, I will definitely let him teach you a lesson!"

Xing Xuanli looked calm and said, "Then let's wait until the prince comes back."