Song Yiqin

The regent of the Tianxia Kingdom, who had control over a huge army and ruled over a powerful kingdom, was never close to women. One day, he was poisoned again and nearly died.

While everyone worried that he had no successors, a kid who looked exactly like he was brought to the palace gate.

Only then did they recall that, five years ago, when the regent was poisoned for the first time, the Yu family's eldest daughter was kidnapped and brought to him for auspicious reasons.

Since they shared similar fates, she did everything she could to help rid him of the poison. However, on the day he awakened, the royal family plotted against her, and she disappeared mysteriously.

The regent's eyes became dim when he saw the kid. "Did your mother finally decide she couldn't forget about me and ask you to return in her stead?"

The kid clenched his jaws. "No! The young prince of Xichu will marry the eldest princess, who is my mother, in a few days. My mother asked me to come and check if you're still alive. She doesn't want you to die on the day she gets married. It's bad luck."

After he finished his sentence, the regent picked him up and walked out with big strides.

"Don't worry. I won't die on your mother's wedding day. After all... I've got a wedding to crash."

Five Years Later, She Bombarded the Palace with a Miniature Version of the Regent

Subsequently, a slender man with white hair slowly walked in. His eyes were devoid of emotions, just like an immortal.

Many unmarried noble ladies in the hall saw him, and their eyes lit up immediately. After all, the Imperial Preceptor was a handsome man as famous as the Prince Regent. The Prince Regent already had a consort so they wondered if they had any hope in regard to the Imperial Preceptor.

When Yu Yunxi looked at the other party, her gaze was very cold. Indeed, the other person was Qi Ye, the Imperial Preceptor. Back then, he was the one who almost killed her and Feng Yili. Just as she found it hard to control her emotions, she felt a warm hand holding her hand. She knew Feng Yili was silently comforting her.

Qi Ye placed a hand on his chest and bowed slightly to Feng Yijin. "Greetings, Your Majesty."

The Imperial Preceptor’s Scheme