After being reborn in the Mass Grave, she overturned her predecessor's power

The annual autumn hunting in Chaoyun Kingdom is about to begin. They set out for the enclosure, and Shen Zhaoyan wants to follow but cannot reveal his identity.

So after many years, he went back to his old job, dressing as a woman.

Jiang Xue Ning touched his jade-like face and chuckled, "At first, I was really amazed by your women's clothing."

Yaruo brought a maid and a nanny who were good at dressing up, took her into the room and dressed her up. When she came out, she had transformed into a cool and elegant lady.

"I didn't expect that the King of Yunzhou would be so stunning when dressed as a woman. It's quite unique."

Yaruo fabricated an identity for her as a distant relative so that he could wear a veil to cover his face and neck, and could ride in the same car with Princess Suningna, played by Jiang Xuening. As long as he didn't speak, the chance of being exposed was very small.

In the afternoon, their carriages set off with the team. Yaruo rode alone in the carriage belonging to the princess, and she and Shen Zhaoyan sat in the same carriage.

Xuechen rode his horse beside Yaruo's carriage. Shen Zhaoyan lifted the curtain to take a look. "In less than half a day, his wound will surely split open. What a cruel trick."

She leaned against the pillow and ate preserved fruit leisurely, "It's a pity that Yaruo won't feel sorry for him this time."

Sure enough, when they took a rest after walking for half a day, Xue Chen's face was pale, and the blood oozing from his left shoulder had dyed his white clothes red, and he looked like he was about to faint.

After all, he was once very favored, and soon someone reported his situation to Yaruo.

Yaruo came over and glanced at him, then said coldly, "If you can't do it, don't try to be stubborn, or else people will think I'm mistreating you."

He covered his left shoulder and smiled bitterly, looking as if he was deeply in love, "I deserve it."

"Well, that's good if you know."

Yaruo did not let him get in her carriage to rest, but had someone help him to the small carriage where the maid sat at the back.

Several maids were sitting in a small and crowded carriage. He felt very uncomfortable and couldn't get used to it at all. In the end, he could only force himself to ride the horse.

When he arrived at the rest villa, he looked pale and fainted as soon as he got off the horse.

He was helped into the villa, and he developed a high fever that night. Yaruo didn't care about him at all.

Fortunately, the maid he brought with him was proficient in medicine. She stayed with him all night and successfully brought down his fever. When he woke up, his eyes were full of coldness. "She was really cruel, but she lived to the end."

She treated him so cruelly and ungratefully, and thinking that this autumn hunt would be the day of her death, he didn't want to go up to her and make things difficult for himself for the moment.

The early autumn rain just wouldn't stop, so the team was forced to stay in the villa for two more days.

Xue Chen, who had recovered some strength, immediately became active in his mind. The stunning figure of Yaruo, who was so ruthless and indifferent, flashed through his mind.

She asked her maid to find a rare copy of a musical instrument, changed into flowing white clothes, held up an oil-paper umbrella, and went to the courtyard where Princess Sunina lived.

"Princess, Young Master Luo wants to see you."

Jiang Xue Ning was a little surprised. She glanced at the heavy rain outside the window and said, "Please ask him to come in."

With a glance from her, Shen Zhaoyan stood up and hid in the inner room. She asked someone to serve tea to Xuechen in the study room outside.

She wanted to see what he wanted to do.

Xue Chen walked in with a hint of rain, exuding a bleak air, and his pale and sickly appearance added a sense of brokenness to him.

She looked over with a pair of cold eyes, lingering on his face for a moment, "Sit down."

Xue Chen sat down and looked up at her. Behind her veil, she revealed a pair of icy eyes. She looked cold and mysterious.

Perhaps because he grew up in a place where it snows all year round, the woman in front of him is more in line with his aesthetic preferences than a woman like Yaruo who is heroic and has a healthy complexion.

As far as her family background is concerned, it is also worth his concern. If he can win over her family through her after the death of the king and Yaruo, it will also be a great help for him to seize Chaoyun Kingdom in the future.

His mind was in turmoil, and he was distracted as he looked at her.

Jiang Xuening frowned slightly and asked unhappily, "Why are you staring at me?"

He quickly retracted his gaze, lowered his head at a 45-degree angle and sighed, "In the past, on rainy days like this, I played the piano and His Highness read books, but now things have changed."

"Young Master, if you want to reminisce about the harmonious times you had with your cousin, I'm afraid you've come to the wrong place."

Xue Chen quickly took out the precious and rare copy of the zither music and said, "After listening to the princess's pipa performance that day, I heard that the princess is also good at playing the zither. This rare copy of the zither music will be the best destination for the princess to get it."

The words were very pleasant to hear. Jiang Xue Ning took the music sheet and flipped through it, deliberately showing an interested look.

"No merit, no reward. I can't just take this precious, unique copy."

He showed a sad expression, a bit like a sick Xizi, "Her Highness has not forgiven me yet, and as her cousin, the princess must know how to make her calm down.

Please help me, my lady. This unique copy is my thanks to you for your help."

He said affectionate words, but every look he gave her was filled with seduction.

Today's outfit and even the angle of his head were carefully designed to show his broken, sad and beautiful side, hoping to attract her pity.

In a sense, such a man is indeed easy to be loved, but unfortunately she has seen countless men and women, and has seen too many brilliant people, and he is really not good enough.

But the play still had to go on. Her eyes softened a little and she said softly, "If you want her to forgive you, you have to be sincere."

"It's a pity that Your Highness doesn't understand my heart."

"It means you haven't done well enough."

He and her talked a lot about this topic, from how to make Yaruo forgive him, to poetry, songs, romance.

No matter what he said, she could always answer him, and she was not inferior to him at all. He actually had a subtle feeling that he had met his match.

Jiang Xue Ning glanced at the sky, served tea and sent the guest away, "It's getting late, young master, you should go home."

"I am sorry for disturbing you today. The princess is indeed as talented as her reputation."

He said his polite goodbyes and disappeared into the night in a flowing white robe.

Shen Zhaoyan came out and sneered, "But he does have some skills, but unfortunately they are not good enough."

He casually flipped through the music score, which contained several bookmarks, all of which contained some ambiguous words and poems. It was hard not to think too much after reading them.

Jiang Xue Ning propped up her chin and looked at him and said, "You are still more beautiful. He chose the wrong person this time."

Shen Zhaoyan moved his face closer to her, "Then take a closer look, don't look at the nasty ones."

The two talked for a while, and Yaruo sent someone over to ask them to eat fresh roasted venison.

Jiang Xue Ning went with the music sheet and handed it to her, saying, "Here, he gave it to me."

Yaruo was grilling meat herself with great interest. She glanced at him casually and said, "What is he doing again?"

She sat down and said nonchalantly, "I suspect he has ill intentions and is quietly seducing me."

"You really think that just because you have some knowledge of color, you can open a dyeing factory. You are really despicable."

She didn't care, and Jiang Xue Ning didn't say anything more. There was nothing good to say to a person who was a spoilsport.

The two men ate meat and drank wine with big mouthfuls, and talked about the cooperation between the two sides after eliminating him and the second prince.