The Flourishing Era of Female Merchants

"What's the name of that village?" This was what An Mi was eager to know.

Yifei frowned slightly. "The guard didn't know the name of the village, but according to his description, it was located twenty kilometers west of Rongjin City, in a very secluded place, surrounded by mountains..."

As Yifei described it, Anmi's expression grew increasingly grim, and even Cheng Ying's eyes were filled with shock.

“Miss…that village…” Cheng Ying interrupted Yi Fei’s description. She had lived in Rong Jincheng for so many years and had also lived in Widow’s Village for a while. She knew exactly what Widow’s Village was like. Yi Fei’s description…where else could it be but Widow’s Village?

Cheng Ying looked at An Mi and saw hatred and a sharp, ruthless edge in her eyes!

Yi Zhuxuan! It turns out that the women and children in the widow village were killed by Yi Zhuxuan!

No, there's also Feng Yu!

Anmi's mind conjured up images of the vibrant lives in the widow village, and the color in her eyes deepened.

"Yifei, you may leave!" After a long silence, Anmi finally spoke, her voice losing its usual calmness. Even Yifei was taken aback upon hearing this. She could guess that the village that Yi Zhuxuan had slaughtered must have held extraordinary significance for her young lady.

That Yi Zhuxuan is truly ruthless!

"Miss, I'll go kill Yi Zhuxuan!" Yi Fei said through gritted teeth. Such a menace should be eliminated to make things better.

But An Mi's eyes narrowed sharply. "Killing her like this is far too lenient!"

Should she kill Yi Zhuxuan? Yes, she also wished she could kill Yi Zhuxuan to pay for the deaths of so many innocent lives in the village. But what about Feng Yu?

Feng Yu was also one of the culprits. She wanted to use Yi Zhuxuan's life and Feng Yu's life to pay for the lives of the people in the village!

Cheng Ying gritted her teeth, her eyes blazing, "Yes, killing her would be too lenient."

For the first time, Cheng Ying felt an intense urge to tear someone to pieces!

"Miss, what do you think we should do about Yi Zhuxuan?" Cheng Ying asked, waiting for An Mi's arrangements...

Cheng Ying and Yi Fei both looked at An Mi. They knew that anyone who offended An Mi at this moment was in for a world of trouble. As for Yi Zhuxuan…

An Mi took a deep breath, the sharpness on her face dissipating and replaced by calmness. But this calmness was even more terrifying than her previous anger. How to deal with Yi Zhuxuan?

An Mi's lips curled into a cold smile. So many lives had been lost in the widow's village. How much atonement would Yi Zhuxuan have to pay?

"You may all leave." An Mi did not answer Cheng Ying's question. As if thinking of something, she frowned and continued to instruct, "Cheng Ying, prepare the memorial tablets for the sisters of the widow village. Light an incense stick for me and tell them that I, An Mi, will use the blood and head of the murderer to pay tribute to them."

The last few words seemed to burst from between her teeth, each one like a sharp knife, engraving her determination.

Anmi could almost imagine how tragic that night was, how much heartache she felt, and how much she wanted to tear Feng Yu and Yi Zhuxuan to pieces.

She, Anmi, will not let either of those two ruthless killers get away with it!

"Yes." Cheng Ying accepted the order, knowing in her heart that her mistress would make her own decision on this matter. So many lives had been lost in the widow's village; her mistress would ensure that their souls rest in peace.

As soon as Cheng Ying and Yi Fei stepped out of the room, they saw the King of Bohai enter the courtyard. He was walking hurriedly, and his face showed excitement, as if he couldn't wait to see the owner of the courtyard. If you looked closely, it seemed that he was holding something in his hand. He didn't even pay attention to Yi Fei and Cheng Ying's greetings. He took three steps at a time, and before he even entered the door, his voice had already reached the house.

"Mi'er..." The voice was clearly cheerful. As he entered the room, following An Mi's usual habit, he scanned several places in the room and finally saw a beautiful figure by the window. The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and his steps became gentler.

Even after Bai Yi arrived behind An Mi, An Mi remained standing by the window, seemingly unaware that someone else had entered the room. Bai Yi's eyes flickered as he glanced at the jade hairpin in his hand, his gaze softening. When he saw this hairpin, he thought of An Mi. The white jade hairpin was crystal clear, pure and beautiful, and it was the perfect match for An Mi.

Bai Yi stroked the jade hairpin for a moment, then gently placed it in her hair. The moment the hairpin touched her dark hair, Bai Yi couldn't help but sigh in admiration. It was truly beautiful!

Seemingly unable to contain his overflowing love, he couldn't help but wrap his strong arms around Anmi's waist, causing Anmi to flinch.

"Bai Yi?" An Mi sensed the familiar presence and calmed down. However, Bai Yi's brows were tightly furrowed, and he realized that An Mi had been lost in thought.

"What are you thinking about so intently?" A deep, pleasant voice sounded above An Mi's head. It wasn't a complaint, but rather a concern. For An Mi to be so engrossed, even unaware of his arrival, what she was thinking about must be quite something.

An Mi's eyes flickered, as if she was trying to hide something. "I wasn't thinking about anything. I was just looking out the window, lost in thought."

Bai Yi's brows furrowed slightly. Did he not want to talk about it?

Since he won't say, then he won't ask anymore!

An Mi turned around, still held in Bai Yi's arms. Composing herself, she looked up and met Bai Yi's eyes. She was no different from usual. She touched the extra thing in her hair and smiled slightly. "Why go to such lengths!"

Anything that catches Bai Yi's eye must be incredibly valuable. An Mi felt a warmth in her heart as she thought of the millions of gold he had spent on their marriage.

"How can this be considered a waste of money?" Bai Yi said with a smile, "I wish I could bring you all the best things in the world."

Anmi knew that what he said wasn't just sweet talk; he truly meant it. She loved money, but now it seemed that nothing could compare to a sincere heart.

Anmi didn't say much. At this moment, anything she said would seem insignificant. But the surging emotions in her heart prompted her to lean against the solid chest in front of her, reach out and tightly wrap her arms around the man's waist, hugging him back!

For Bai Yi, this action was more overwhelming than any promise. His tall frame froze for a moment, followed by a surge of excitement. He could feel that Mi'er and he were growing closer, and that An Mi had accepted him from the bottom of her heart.

At this moment, Bai Yi was even more excited than when he made his first deal in the business world. He could hardly contain his joy. "Mi'er, I will find a way to make you my rightful wife as soon as possible. No one can stop me, not even Father!"