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What's more, when the imperial physician called her Princess, didn't she think that she was the same as the little princess from another country?

"So what if she's your blood sister? Your blood sister isn't my blood sister, so what right do you have to use my blood to treat her?"

"You ?"

This time, Yan Yuan was truly angered to the point that he couldn't say a single word, he only had an ashen face.

After a long while, the corner of his lips curled up into an ice-cold and cruel smile. He said, "Aren't you curious why this duke doesn't like you and wants to spend a lot of money to marry you? Your use is to treat the poison for me. "

Saying that, he suddenly paused, his lips curling into a cold smile, allowing Liu Ruoqing to smell the stench of blood.

"If This King finds out that you're useless even for this little bit, This King will let you know what your fate is."

Yan Yuan's words made Liu Ruoqing shudder. Perhaps it was due to her lack of confidence, but she kept having the feeling that there was something in Yan Yuan's words, as if he had sensed that something was amiss.

No, she had to quickly find the key to the heartlock and return to the modern era. Otherwise, she would definitely be played to death by Yan Yuan.

The death of Tutor Yun caused a huge uproar in the court. Many people who did not have political opinions of Tutor Yun before were more worried that they would be implicated because of this. No matter which faction was in the court, they all hoped that the case could be investigated as soon as possible.

Jin was the capital of the Easternum, and from the moment Yan Yuan's father left the River Mountain, he had already experienced three generations of dynasties.

However, even though the Easternum was seemingly peaceful and prosperous, there were still some places that were not very peaceful.

On the outskirts of the capital, in a place covered by weeds and thistles, was a small cave that only one person could pass through.

Over a hundred people from the martial arts world were gathered here. All of them had serious faces and their eyes were full of hostility.

"We finally got rid of Yun Yuanbo, and you guys actually let go of his daughter. What exactly do you want to do?"

A deep voice bellowed in the hall as it shot a sinister gaze at a man who did not look to be in his twenties.

The man's gaze lazily shifted towards him. In the face of his questioning, he paid no attention to him at all. There was even a trace of ridicule beneath his thin lips.

"This is my problem, it is not up to you to question me. Please confirm your identity, there is no room for you to question me."

"You ?"

The middle-aged man's eyes were scarlet red as he looked at the young man and said, "Fine, I won't ask. If Kaiser finds out about this matter, even if I don't have a good ending, you all shouldn't think about it."

The young man looked unconcerned, and the long clean fingertip fiddled with it, blinking casually.

Then, his gaze landed on the middle-aged man in front of him. "Don't worry, it won't affect you, but I have a warning for you in advance. Don't even think about touching a single hair on Yun Jiaorong's head, or you won't be able to bear the consequences."

The middle-aged man had never been threatened like this before. His face was livid with anger, and the veins on his forehead were bulging more and more.

In the end, he didn't dare to get angry. With a cold snort, he turned around and left.

After the middle-aged man left, the woman beside him walked in front of him and said softly: "Young Lord, now that the Taifu Residence has been turned into ashes, what plans do you have?"

"Now, Yan Yuan and Yan Jue, the two brothers, will definitely be secretly searching for our whereabouts. Pass down the order, for the time being, don't act rashly, we'll have to think further about all this."

"Yes, Young Lord."

"Oh right, you can't go back to Taifu Residence, you can stay here peacefully."

"Thank you, Young Lord."

Chengde Palace ?

It had been more than ten days since the incident in Taifu Residence occurred, and Yun Jiaorong's emotions had gradually calmed down as well.

In these past few days, she had been living in Chengde Palace and her reputation did not make sense. Although no one dared to say anything to her face to face, they must have been secretly discussing about her.

Yun Jiaorong sat in the backyard, thinking about his future days and suddenly felt lost.

Behind her, she heard familiar footsteps. The fingertip that was resting on her lap trembled a little, and then turned around, pretending to be calm.

"Greetings, your Imperial Majesty."

She stood up and bowed, lowering her eyes and pursing her lips, her delicate eyebrows knitted together. It was as though every time she faced Yan Shuo, she would feel at a loss of what to do.

"Stand up, Rong Er."

Yan Shuo stepped forward to support her, but she quietly dodged him.

Yan Shuo's hand hovered in midair. It was a little awkward and a little helpless, but it seemed like he was already used to it. He only chuckled lightly, retracted his hand, and sat beside Yun Jiaorong.

"Rong Er, we have something to ask you. Please answer us carefully."

"Your Majesty, please speak."

"I heard from Ninth Aunt that on the day of the Taifu Residence's fire, you were called out of Taifu Residence.

Yun Jiaorong was shocked when she heard Yan Shuo asking this. Although she was curious as to why Yan Shuo had asked her this question, she still nodded seriously.

"Tell me about what happened that day in detail."

Yun Jiaorong was silent for a moment, pain flashing past her eyes, it was obvious that she still did not dare to recall what happened that day. To her, letting her carefully recall the pain that she did not want to recall, was without a doubt, extremely cruel.

Yan Shuo frowned, feeling pain in his heart, he reached out to hold her hand and gently said: "If you can't remember, then don't think about it."

"No, I can remember."

Yun Jiaorong shook his head and rejected Yan Shuo's good intentions.

There were some things that could not be solved just by running away from it. Perhaps she could really face them and walk out from the pain of losing her parents.

She adjusted her emotions, closed her eyes, and thought back to that day. Even though the scene of the fire was like a hot soldering iron that burned her heart over and over again, she still gritted her teeth and endured it.

"That day, after dinner, my wet nurse came to tell me that my father had sent someone to call me to Julinzhai, and there were many good paintings and calligraphies there. My father knew what I liked and we often went together, so my wet nurse came to tell me that I had gone without thinking too much."

She frowned, trying her best to recall every single detail. "After I went to Julin City for Ramadan, I didn't see my father. The shop assistant at Julin Temple said that my father had temporarily left and told me to wait there for him ?"