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Bai Feiyue's eyebrows raised slightly, her smile proud and peerless. Instead of answering, she said, "Fu Xinyan, I'll only say this once. You have to remember it."

Bai Feiyue leaned closer and closer, his voice was like silk that brushed past her ears, "The former Fu Ziqian is already dead, from today onwards, I will stick to you. If you guys continue to offend me, I'm not Fu Ziqian, I won't cause any small trouble, I'll only — kill you!"

Fu Xinyan staggered. Fear filled her eyes as she shivered uncontrollably. If not for the fact that they grew up together, she would have thought that the person in front of her was an impostor, but that was impossible. That face was still as familiar as before, this figure looked exactly the same as before, but how could she explain that? Fu Ziwu is crazy!?

The sun was still high in the sky, and Bai Feiyue was enveloped in a vast expanse of white light. The faint purple brilliance emitted by Luo Chang was especially enchanting.

Bai Feiyue sat in the study room empty for two hours before he managed to wait for Fu Yunji. He had swapped five cups of tea, but now he was thoroughly cold.

Fu Yun didn't actually want Bai Feiyue to wait either, he really didn't know how to start the conversation. This eldest daughter of his was someone he truly doted on in the past. Now that he had sent her to the palace, it was obvious that he wanted her to become the empress and empress.

As soon as the Regent ascended to the throne, only death awaited her.

Fu Yun even sat beside her. Bai Feiyue drank his cold tea as if he hadn't seen it at all, feeling a heart-wrenching chill.

Fu Yun was in no mood to blame her for her attitude. His lips moved slightly, but he had nothing to say.

Seeing how troubled he was, Bai Feiyue couldn't help but mock him in his heart.

She opened her mouth. "I'm willing to enter the palace."

A single shout sent a thousand ripples through the air.

Fu Yun seemed to be extremely frightened, his mouth trembling as he said, "Zhi Wu, you … You know yourself... What are you saying? "

"I only have one condition."

"What?"

"The life and death of the Fu Clan will have nothing to do with me anymore."

If you live, then I don't believe you can rely on it. If you die, then don't come beg me.

After a deathly silence … "Alright."

Fu Yun would never have thought that this single word would be able to annihilate the Fu family's nine clans.

Time flew by, and half a month passed in the blink of an eye.

The Prime Minister's Mansion was filled with the ringing of gongs and the ringing of firecrackers. The lobby was filled with cheers and laughter, and the backyard was completely silent.

The windows were pasted with a red letter of joy. Through the window, one could vaguely see a peerless face reflected in a bronze mirror propped up by vines. Her eyebrows were like the beauty of a distant mountain, her lips were like the blossoming of a peach, and she wore a phoenix coronet, like an immortal.

As Bai Feiyue watched the red veil slowly fall over her head, her lips curled up into a smile. The servant girl beside her who was holding onto the corner of her head was startled, but she maintained her composure. Everyone knew what kind of days this young miss would have to face in the future, so how could she still smile?

Bai Feiyue naturally knew what they were thinking, but so what?

It was Yu QianXun who took her and her little brother, Bai Zhitong, in. She had always seen him as her savior, as he had raised her for seven years, and she had loved him for seven years. She set up the Seven Stars Pavilion for him and became the number one intelligence organization in the martial arts world. Later on — assassinations, plots, steps, painstaking efforts, until all eleven sons of the late emperor died a violent death. The late emperor also died a depressed death because of this. As for Yu QianXun, he was only a step away from becoming emperor. However, he didn't expect the empress dowager to bring the emperor's illegitimate son into the palace from outside. She spoke righteously, not sparing a single drop of blood in the throne room for the sake of the orthodoxy of the throne! At that time, the court officials were all present, and Yu QianXun had no choice but to support this bastard to climb the throne in order to keep the masses at bay. Fortunately, this bastard had become a fool because of the empress's efforts in the past, so he naturally didn't put her in his eyes. Unfortunately, Yu QianXun, you don't have a chance.

As the veil fell, she took the servant girl's hand and walked out step by step.

Yu QianXun, just you wait, I'll be right there.

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