Demoted from wife to concubine? Reborn, the mistress of a noble family plots another high-status mar

Chapter 908

Mingdao didn't think much of it and nodded, "Okay."

Only two people remained in the room.

We arrived in Shazhou City from the snow-capped mountains.

At this imperial palace, Murong Yu went to the military camp.

After Mingdao left, Yun Xiyue got up and walked out of the room.

Remnant Snow followed along.

The pavilions and towers are ancient, elegant, and serene.

Yun Xiyue walked up to a pot of flowers and carefully tended to the orchids. She seemed nonchalant, but her demeanor was composed and she exuded an air of dominance.

He remained silent, staring at her. Canxue's heart skipped a beat, but she forced a smile and bowed respectfully: "Holy Lord, what do you want to say to me?"

While tending to the orchids, Yun Xiyue smiled and said, "Do you think I am completely unaware of all your recent actions towards him?"

Canxue's expression was cold, but her movements froze for a moment. She still forced herself to remain calm and said, "Canxue doesn't understand what the Holy Lord is saying. My relationship with the Emperor is just ordinary. The Emperor initially approached me to help the Holy Lord save people."

She wondered if her little schemes had been discovered. Yet, she still clung to a sliver of hope that she could get away with it.

Looking at her icy demeanor, Yun Xiyue sneered, taking light steps and slowly circling around her, each step seemingly treading on the female supporting character's heart: "Don't understand? Your intentions are obvious to everyone. Do you think we didn't notice when you were secretly watching the Emperor? You want to stay not because of the Underworld, but because of the Emperor."

Canxue's expression changed slightly, and she stammered, "I... I only admire His Majesty's talent. He is a wise and virtuous ruler. I'm afraid there are very few people in the world who wouldn't look up to a man like His Majesty!"

"His Majesty only has the Empress in his heart, so you don't need to worry. I don't want to go to the capital, I just don't want to go, not because of anyone else."

In her heart, she was wondering how Murong Yu could have discovered her secret, given how discreet she had been. Had Murong Yu said something to her? Or had she given herself away somewhere?

The words spoken in the plum garden that day. She didn't want Murong Yu to understand, yet she wanted him to understand, and even hoped that he would take her back to the capital.

He's an emperor, isn't it normal for him to have one or two women?

She didn't understand why Yun Xiyue wouldn't allow her to get close to the Emperor.

Canxue felt uncomfortable and only had resentment towards Yunxiyue.

Yun Xiyue suddenly stopped, approached her, and looked at her with eyes like knives: "I don't care what the Emperor thinks, and your thoughts and aspirations are your business. But if you want to use some underhanded means to stay by the Emperor's side and force him to take you into the palace, I can't ignore that."

"Since you've got this in mind, then go back to the snow mountain by yourself!"

"I don't need your protection, and the Emperor needs you even less."

Forced by her imposing manner, Canxue took a few steps back, feeling both fear and resentment.

She wondered, in what way was she inferior to Yun Xiyue?

In terms of appearance, talent, and martial arts, she was no less capable; it was just that Yun Xiyue had a preconceived notion.

So she retorted unwillingly, "So what? Relationships between men and women aren't based on feelings, they're based on the body. Maybe one day the emperor will get tired of you and fall in love with me instead."

Yun Xiyue laughed angrily, raising her voice: "How dare you! If you continue to be so reckless and pester me, I will not let you off easily."

Upon hearing this, Canxue's face turned ashen, and her body trembled slightly.

She knew very well that Yun Xiyue held a position and influence in Murong Yu's heart and even in the entire Great Xia Dynasty. If she really wanted to deal with her, it would be incredibly easy.

Now he has become the Holy Lord of the Snow Mountain.

Master knows she has offended the Holy Lord and will certainly not forgive her lightly.

At this moment, she was filled with fear and regret for her rashly expressing her feelings for the emperor. However, she couldn't let go of her feelings for Murong Yu, and her heart was caught in a deep dilemma.

"Your Majesty, don't you need someone to share your burden?"

Yun Xiyue was stunned for a moment, looking at her in disbelief, "What did you say?"

She grew up in the snow-capped mountains, so in theory she should be pure and innocent.

She was especially passionate about learning martial arts.

How could you let a momentary emotion cloud your judgment?