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In the past, whenever Tang Yin was together with him, he would always feel very sweet and happy, and even the time passed quickly. But now, he felt that he had no choice but to be careful, afraid that his words would lead to an argument between the two of them.

This caused Tang Yin to feel sad yet powerless in his heart. He really wanted to find out what exactly was going on between him and Yin Rou.

Hearing Tang Yin's questioning, Yin Rou felt the same sadness in her heart. She muttered, "Maybe, we're not suitable to be together at all. Maybe we shouldn't have known each other back then ?"

If the two of them had never had anything to do with each other, there wouldn't be so many worries and concerns.

She had felt it before, but when Tang Yin heard it, he felt as if his heart had been stabbed. He took two steps back and looked at Yin Rou with disbelief. He chuckled: "So that's what you meant, then I understand."

Although he was smiling, Tang Yin's heart was bleeding. He nodded and left without another word.

"Yin ? ?" Yin Rou had also realized that his lamenting just now was too hurtful. She wanted to stop Tang Yin and explain everything to him, but Tang Yin had already walked out of the Yonghe Palace without turning back.

Seeing Tang Yin's figure disappear outside the door, Yin Rou's tears rolled down like pearls with a broken string. Sometimes, she really hated his identity, if she was just an ordinary girl, he would be able to be together with Tang Yin without worries and not have to think about the troubles of the Emperor and the Son of Heaven. She really wished that he and Tang Yin were ordinary people, and even if he had to live a simple life in the wilderness, she would still be willing.

However, there were some things that cannot be changed by the will of man. She was the princess of the empire, the sister of the Son of Heaven, and Tang Yin was the person who posed the greatest threat to the Emperor.

Just as Tang Yin left the Yonghe Palace, the previously departing Fang Xiaoxuan turned back. Hearing that Fang Xiaoxuan had returned, Yin Rou wiped away the tears on his face and called for him again.

She could wipe away her tears, but she could not wipe away the redness in her eyes. Just by looking at Yin Rou's red and swollen eyes, Fang Xiaoxuan was able to determine that the princess and Feng King had parted on bad terms.

Without batting an eyelid, he probed: "Has Your Highness quarrelled with the Feng King again?"

Yin Rou was not willing to talk about the private matters between him and Tang Yin to outsiders. Her face darkened slightly as she said expressionlessly: "I do not need to trouble Master Fang with the matters between me and the Feng King. Master Fang, you should talk about your intention of returning!"

Fang Xiaoxuan's expression turned serious, he walked over to Yin Rou and said in a low voice: "Your Highness, now is the last chance. If Your Highness does not take action now, Feng King will soon be out on an expedition, who knows how long it will take for him to return, and if Feng King manages to swallow the Huan Country, the's power will become even more powerful, and Princess will find it even harder to do anything, and the situation of the Son of Heaven will become even more dangerous."

Yin Rou's heart was already troubled enough, but hearing that Fang Xiaoxuan was trying to urge his to kill Tang Yin, her mood became worse.

She coldly snorted and said: "I have already told you many times that I would not go and harm the Feng King. Could it be that Master Fang doesn't understand human speech?"

Fang Xiaoxuan hurriedly rubbed his hands together and said, "Princess, the conflict between his and Feng King is getting deeper and deeper. Feng King's love for her is also obviously far from what it was before. From what this humble subject knows, Feng King and I are already engaged, and have long been intimate with each other. This humble subject is worried that in the future, Feng King's love for the princess will be transferred to King Yu, and at that time, it will be hard for the princess to even get close to the Feng King ? "

If he had that kind of ability, he wouldn't hesitate to bring it up. The rumours between Tang Yin and himself were not unheard-of, and he had been a little worried in his heart. Now that Fang Xiaoxuan had mentioned it again, it could be imagined how he was feeling right now.

She slammed the table heavily, and shouted angrily at Fang Xiaoxuan: "Don't say anymore!"

"Your Highness, this humble subject is speaking the truth!" Fang Xiaoxuan looked around him, then said in a low voice: "If Your Highness truly cannot bear to kill Feng King, then it is fine to think of a way to keep Feng King under house arrest. As long as Feng King falls into the hands of the imperial government, no one would be afraid that his Feng Country would not listen to the imperial government's commands. As he spoke, he reached into his sleeve and took out a small black medicine bottle. It was not big, only the size of a thumb. There was a red stopper on top of it.

He passed the black bottle to Yin Rou and said: "This is the Drunken God Dew, it is an extremely strong aphrodisiac, ordinary people only need to take a single drop, it will last them three days and three nights. Even the Feng King Spirit Cultivators would be enchanted by this Drunken God Dew. As long as we put the Feng King under house arrest, control the Feng Country and transfer the authority of the Feng Country back to the Son of Heaven, we can release the Feng King. In the future, your highness will also be able to live a peaceful life with the Feng King.

If she let Yin Rou kill Tang Yin, no matter what, she would not be able to do it. It could not be denied that Fang Xiaoxuan's idea was a good one.

He no longer had to worry about anyone who dared to usurp power and overturn the imperial government. At the same time, had completely lost all power that he held in his hands, so his ambitions wouldn't be as large as it was now. He no longer had to worry about him frequently leaving his side to go out and fight, allowing him to live in constant fear and trepidation.

Yin Rou looked at the small bottle that Fang Xiaoxuan handed over for a long time. Then, she slowly reached out and picked up the bottle, asking, "This is ?"

"Drunken Spirit Dew!" Seeing Yin Rou moved by her words, Fang Xiaoxuan's heart was beating so fast that it almost jumped out of his throat. He suppressed the excitement in his heart and pretended to be calm as he reiterated, "Although it's a powerful knockout drug, it definitely won't hurt Feng King's body."

Yin Rou frowned, she sized up the bottle for a while longer, then opened the lid of the bottle and took a whiff. Fang Xiaoxuan was shocked, he anxiously tried to stop her: "Your Highness, be careful, if Your Highness was to accept it wrong, and you are unconscious, this humble subject will be guilty of a great sin."

Seeing him so nervous, Yin Rou laughed instead, and said: "I am not a child, how would I submit?!"

As she spoke, she sealed the bottle again. Earlier, when she took a closer sniff, the fragrance of the Sweet 'n' Sour Dew was very similar to the fragrance of the osmanthus flower. Opening the lid and sniffing the fragrance inside, she really had the urge to make someone drink it in one gulp.

Yin Rou had never seen sedatives before, so she did not know what they looked like. She asked uncertainly: "This Drunken Spirit Dew is really as powerful as you say, if people take it, they will immediately fall for it?"

"This humble subject has personally tested it, there is no mistake!" Fang Xiaoxuan patted his chest as a guarantee.

Yin Rou nodded her head, and said: "I will temporarily keep this bottle of medicine." As she spoke, she placed the bottle of medicine into her sleeve. Seeing that, Fang Xiaoxuan became anxious, and said: "Your Highness can't just accept them, you have to think of a way to make Feng King drink."1

"I'll think of something."

"There's no time to lose, Your Highness. Feng King is about to leave the Zhenjiang soon, we don't have time to delay." Fang Xiaoxuan said anxiously, "Moreover, there are still a lot of things that we have to prepare in advance, otherwise, if everything becomes chaotic again, the ones who will suffer the first would be us!"

Fang Xiaoxuan's words were also logical. Yin Rou carefully thought for a moment, then said: "In three days, I will invite Feng King over for a meal." The meaning behind his words was that he would make his move in three days.

Hearing this, Fang Xiaoxuan was overjoyed, he dropped to his knees and kowtowed again and again, and said: "Your Highness's actions, not only does it protect my Son of Heaven, but it also saves my Huang Clan, this humble subject will kowtow to thank Your Highness!"

Yin Rou waved her hand, allowing Fang Xiaoxuan to stand up, and said faintly: "If it's really successful, I will have to thank you, Master Fang, for being such a loyal servant!"

She had already thought it through clearly. She would confuse Tang Yin and take away all the power in his hands. When he finally regained his senses, he might resent her, but she would do everything she could to ask his forgiveness.

If it was possible, she would ask the Royal Brother for an edict, renounce her status as a princess, and go to a place where no one could find her.

Although this was just her imagination, she was already filled with yearning.

Tang Yin left the palace in anger and returned to his own palace. He asked everyone to set up a feast in his own palace, and then called Wu Mei, Fan Min, Yuan Qianyi, and the four ladies over for fun.

Listening to Wu Mei and Fan Min's bickering, he would laugh loudly, and embrace the exotic Shauna in his arms. She would be mesmerized by his emotions, and lie beside the gentle, refined, and elegant Yuan Qianyi, he would feel a sense of tranquility in her heart.

He wanted to prove that even without Yin Rou by his side, he could still live a happy life, but deep in his heart, he still felt that there was one important thing missing, and that was true love.

He liked Wu Mei, Fan Min, and also liked Shauna and Yuan Qianyi, but towards them, he just liked them, not love them. Tang Yin himself knew this better than anyone else.

If he did not have the woman he loved the most, no matter how many peerless beauties he had for him to hug left and right, he would become boring. No matter how much power he held, he would still feel empty and unsatisfied.

Inside the palace, Tang Yin and the four ladies were having fun, laughing non-stop, even though they could hear him clearly outside the palace. However, he was extremely depressed in his heart, and had even impulsively wanted to scatter his banquet and head over to the palace to take a look at Yin Rou, but he had resisted the urge a few times.

Tang Yin was full, drunk, played around until he was tired. He fell backwards and laid flat on the ground, looked at the ceiling of the palace and muttered: "I ? "It's really over!"

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