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

Luo Xiuran did not understand the meaning of the letter. He asked in confusion, "Yili, what's the meaning of this?"

Feng Yili's eyes flashed fiercely as he asked Jiang Ying in a deep voice, "What else did the Imperial Preceptor say?"

"The messenger said that if you've thought it through, please visit the Imperial Preceptor's Residence. He said that the Imperial Preceptor will explain it to you," Jiang Ying replied.

Upon hearing this, Luo Xiuran warned seriously, "Yili, don't fall for it! The Imperial Preceptor is definitely up to no good!"

Feng Yili did not respond to Luo Xiuran's words. Instead, he said lightly, "It's getting late. You must be tired. You should go back and rest."

As Yu Yunxi covered the little bun with a blanket, she yawned repeatedly, looking very tired.

"Mother, are you tired? Hurry up and rest," the little bun said, feeling distressed for his mother.

Late Night Visit to the Wei Residence