📖 CHAPTER 38: THE GHOST PRINCE'S RETURN
The storm had passed by morning, but the air remained thick with the scent of rain and something else—something heavy, like the weight of a forgotten past pressing down upon Gu Qingyan's shoulders.
She stood in her courtyard, the Imperial Bloodline Seal hidden within her sleeve. The whispers from the night before still echoed in her mind.
"The throne was never theirs to take."
She knew what it meant now.
Her bloodline had been wronged.
But the past could wait—because the present was already stirring with new threats.
A sharp knock interrupted her thoughts.
Xiao Yue rushed in. "Miss, there's an unexpected guest at the manor."
Gu Qingyan raised an eyebrow. "Who?"
Xiao Yue hesitated. "…Prince Feng Yusheng."
Gu Qingyan's fingers stilled.
So, the Crown Prince had finally decided to move.
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📍 Main Hall – Gu Manor
The doors slid open, revealing a man draped in imperial black and gold robes.
Crown Prince Feng Yusheng was the epitome of nobility—tall, elegant, his golden eyes gleaming with quiet amusement. He looked around the Gu Manor as if it were an interesting plaything before finally settling his gaze on Gu Qingyan.
A slow smirk curved his lips. "Lady Gu."
Gu Qingyan lowered herself into a graceful bow. "Your Highness."
Feng Yusheng stepped forward, each movement measured, deliberate.
"I heard an interesting rumor," he mused, his eyes glinting with something unreadable. "A certain relic has resurfaced."
Gu Qingyan's smile didn't waver. "Is that so?"
The Crown Prince studied her carefully.
He was testing her.
She was testing him.
Then, he chuckled. "I must say, Lady Gu, you've become quite… fascinating as of late."
Gu Qingyan tilted her head slightly. "I aim to entertain."
Feng Yusheng laughed at that, low and rich, before leaning in just a fraction.
"Tell me," he murmured, "are you her descendant?"
For a moment, the air between them was charged, the weight of history pressing against their conversation.
Gu Qingyan met his gaze head-on. "Who knows?"
A dangerous game had begun.
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📍 Secret Chamber – Imperial Palace
Deep in the underground halls of the palace, Prime Minister Wei stood before an ancient scroll, his expression dark.
A soldier entered, bowing. "Sir, the Ghost Prince has returned."
Prime Minister Wei's hand trembled.
"…Impossible."
The soldier swallowed. "He was seen crossing the northern border. If the rumors are true, he will arrive in the capital soon."
Prime Minister Wei clenched his fists. "If the Ghost Prince is back… then the empire's greatest threat has awakened."
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📍 Gu Manor – Later That Night
Gu Qingyan sat in her chambers, her fingers tracing the edges of the bronze seal.
The whispers had returned.
"The rightful heir will rise."
And as the moon cast its silver light upon the capital, a lone figure in dark robes stepped past the city gates.
The Ghost Prince had returned.
And he was coming for her.