Xie Qingye had a handsome face, with a refined and gentle demeanor. "If I were to resign as a general, I would open a martial arts academy and teach children martial arts. What do you think?"

Yun Yao looked up at him in surprise, "Didn't you tell the Emperor that your ambition was to guard a city and maintain peace in that area when we were at the hunting grounds?"

"Can't things change now? Besides, there are plenty of people in the court who can lead troops into battle; they'd love for me to relinquish my military power."

"...Okay, that's fine too," it's just not the same as the ending of the story...

Xie Qingye took something out of his waist and presented it to Yun Yao like a treasure, "Here, I think this hairpin suits you very well, so I bought it."

Yun Yao took the hairpin from his hand, "I have plenty of ornaments, there's no need to buy me these."

Xie Qingye had long, sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes. He raised a clear, bright smile and said, "That's different."

……

After Xiao Yan's visit, the food at Zhoumeng Pavilion improved significantly.

The charcoal supplied by the continuous power plant is of the highest quality.

Taoyuanlou also offers freshly baked pastries every day.

Life was just like it was before Wen Linyue and Su Yimo arrived.

Xie Qingye would also visit her from time to time, occasionally bringing her fun, beautiful, or delicious things.

Even Mu Mu looked forward to seeing what interesting little gadgets General Xie would bring every day.

After all, the women in the inner courtyard did not have the freedom to enter or leave the mansion.

Even small gadgets can bring a smile to someone's face.

Only one thing...

Xiao Yan slept in her room every night.

Each time we agreed to let him sleep in another room in the Daydream Pavilion, he would nod in agreement while reading under the lamp.

But when dawn broke, she woke up in someone's arms.

However, to be honest, it was very cold in winter, and her hands and feet were prone to getting cold. Having such a human-shaped heater to hug was quite comfortable.

However, occasionally, when she changes her clothes, she can always see red marks all over her body.

Mu Mu got some bruise-removing ointment from the pharmacy and applied it to her. It was only after the bruises had cleared up that new ones appeared quickly.

Shortly afterwards.

Mu Mu suddenly took out a letter, saying it was from Han Yicheng.

The letter said:

Put the incriminating evidence in this envelope in your father's study.

Oh, I misspoke. It was Grand Tutor Yun's study.

You are nothing but an outsider soul.

As I said before, I won't reveal your identity; just remember to listen to me obediently.

Also, the Crown Prince is a very cunning person; he is not trustworthy, so don't be easily deceived by him.

I will see you off after this is all over.

You will then have a new identity.

After Yun Yao finished reading it, she threw everything in the letter into the stove.

Seeing that she had burned everything, Mu Mu was very anxious. "Miss, why did you burn everything? What if there were important things inside?"

"Mu Mu," Yun Yao straightened her expression and looked at her seriously, "If you don't want the entire Yun family to die a horrible death, then don't accept any more letters from Han Yicheng!"

Mu Mu was startled and hesitated for a long time before she could utter a single word.

After she finally calmed down, she tried to deceive herself, saying, "Young Master Han wouldn't hurt Master and Madam, would he? Miss, are you mistaken?"

"Mu Mu, since you won't listen to your young lady, pack your things and go find Han Yicheng now. I believe he won't treat you badly, after all, you've been his spy for so long."

"Miss," Mu Mu rushed over and hugged her, "This servant will listen to Miss, please don't send Mu Mu away."

Yun Yao wiped away the tears on her cheeks, her eyes reddening. "Mu Mu, when the Yun family falls, go find Han Yicheng and pretend you never worked for the Yun family."

Mu Mu cried so hard that tears streamed down her face like beads, "Miss, I will never leave you."

Yun Yao patted her innocent little face, "Don't cry yet, you're crying like this before anything's even happened."

Mu Mu sniffed and wiped away her tears. "The fire is almost out. I'll go outside and get some charcoal."

"Ah."

Even if her mission in this world fails, so be it.

She really... didn't want to watch them die.

Perhaps there's still a chance; perhaps at least they can survive?

Xiao Yan only wanted to seize power.

It doesn't necessarily have to be someone dying...

Perhaps she was too naive, but what's wrong with being naive for once when faced with real human lives?

Life continued uneventfully after that.

But not long after, overnight, the imperial court was turned upside down.

The emperor suddenly died...

The new emperor ascends the throne.

A concubine from the Crown Prince's residence entered the inner palace.

All the concubines who were to be granted titles have already been granted titles.

However, Yun Yao was still the Crown Princess, and she didn't even have her own residence. Instead, she lived in Xiao Yan's own palace.

One night, before going to bed...

Yun Yao looked at the brand-new imperial robes and patterns on Xiao Yan's body and couldn't help but speak.

"Isn't the imperial heir very important? You stay in your own palace every day... what else is there to do?"

Xiao Yan raised his hand and tapped her forehead. "I've never seen anyone like you who kicks people out."

"...", as if she really had something going on with Xiao Yan. Seriously, "You're not impotent, are you?"

Xiao Yan was amused by her words, "Why don't you give it a try and see if I can handle it?"

"...I was just saying."

Yun Yao hurriedly tried to burrow into the blankets, but Xiao Yan hooked her waist and pulled her into his lap.

Her thin, smooth nightgown was rubbed and rolled up, revealing her two exquisite and lustrous long legs intimately hooked around Xiao Yan's waist.

Xiao Yan's calloused hands slowly and deliberately scraped her delicate ankle bones.

Her voice, tinged with desire, carried a seductive tone: "Want to give it a try?"

"Try what?" Although Yun Yao guessed what he was talking about, shouldn't she say this to Su Yimo?

Xiao Yan smiled and pulled her closer to him.

Then, before she could react, he held the back of her neck with one hand and lowered his head to cover her lips with his.

With her other hand, she slipped her hand inside her clothes...

Her sensitive spots were touched from time to time, and Yun Yao's eyelashes trembled slightly, a soft moan escaping her throat, "Mmm..."

She raised her weak hand to try to push him away, but was pushed down onto the bed, her hand being pulled by him and clinging to his neck.

Yun Yao's body went limp from being teased, and her mind became scattered.

Instinctively, she clung tightly to the only embrace she could rely on, helplessly wrapping her arms around Xiao Yan's neck.

Xiao Yan felt the dependence of the person in his arms, his heart burning with warmth. In a good mood, he leaned down and pecked at the corner of her lips, the kisses continuing down her neck...

Yun Yao clutched his collar, her fingers tightening suddenly, and buried her face in his chest, muttering in pain as she tried to escape, "Mmm..."

Although it hasn't reached..., everything else that should be... has been... done.

Yun Yao buried her face in his chest and sobbed uncontrollably.

Her beautiful eyes welled up with tears, she breathed heavily, and even her raised head and glare at him posed no threat. "You're filthy!"

Xiao Yan lowered his head and kissed the corner of her mouth in a flattering manner, "Yaoyao, don't you feel comfortable?"

Yun Yao's face flushed crimson. She bit her lips, which were moistened and bright red, and glared at him. "...No."

Xiao Yan felt a surge of heat in his heart, his breathing became heavier, and he couldn't help but pull her into his arms and kiss her.

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