I was kicked out of the house and became a princess.

"Who?"

"I, Lao Ma!"

Markbas sat on the throne, holding the voice stone and communicating with the other end with a smile.

"Old Ma? What do you want from me?"

The man on the other end seemed to be in a good mood.

"I was thinking, your Luo Xi is not young anymore, is he married?"

Markbas was slyly trying to get information.

"No, what for?"

Tipi immediately became alert. Although he believed that Markbas would not do anything bad to Luo Xi, his tone sounded wrong!

"It just so happens that my Ma Xin is still unmarried. Today, Ma Xin brought your girl back. I think they are a good match. How about settling down the two little ones?"

Markbas seemed to speak calmly, as if nothing was wrong, but he was actually very nervous, fearing that Tipir would not agree.

"Lolo is not in good health. Xin Yan's power is extremely strong and I'm afraid it won't be good for her health."

Tipir shook his head.

"I know Luo Luo's health is not good. The power of the Xinyan is indeed not good for Luo Luo's health, but what if it is the Flame of Creation of one of the ancient gods?"

Seeing that Tipir did not refuse straightforwardly, Markbas quickly handed over his old secrets.

"The Flame of Creation?"

Tipir was also tempted. Just because Xinyan's power was not good, it didn't mean that the Flame of Creation was not good. The Flame of Creation was endless and might not be bad for Luo Xi's body.

"Yes, how do you feel now?"

When Markbas heard that Tipir was about to give in, he took another step forward.

"It depends on what the little guys think. I can't do anything if Luo Luo doesn't agree."

Tipir stretched himself.

"That's it for now then!"

Markbass turned off the voice stone happily and half-lay on the throne comfortably, as if he had already seen Ma Xin's happy marriage.

A drizzle had been falling since early morning. Qiao Xiyue lay quietly in the sturdy coffin with her hands crossed on her chest. Her already delicate face looked even more pure with light makeup, just like when Bai Yueguang first met her.

Luo Xi, dressed in a black dress, followed quietly behind Ma Xin. The black robe concealed Ma Xin's slightly trembling body. Her red eyes could not hide the dark circles from a sleepless night, but Ma Xin was still not sleepy at all.

There is little rain in the Xinyan Empire. This drizzle in the early morning was caused by Luo Xi using the power of order to temporarily change the weather here. No one present held an umbrella, and everyone observed a moment of silence in the rain.

This rain fell on them and also on Ma Xin's heart.

Xiyue, it’s raining again...

Dimensional Temple.

"My dear ministers, do you have anything else to report?"

Yingmeng sat lazily on the throne as usual. Without Yingying by her side, even reviewing the memorials seemed boring.

"Your Majesty, I have a script!"

Guan Ting stood up and bowed to Ying Meng.

"Your Excellency Guan Ai, please feel free to speak."

Yingmeng didn't care too much and still looked lazy.

"A few days ago, a rebellion broke out in the Xinyan Empire. It took the Huiri Corps three corps to quell it. I don't know about this. Does Your Majesty know about it?"

"I know."

When the Xinyan Empire was mentioned, Yingmeng opened her eyes and looked at Guan Ting with her deep eyes.

"Master Guan, be careful with your words!"

Bai Jing noticed that Ying Meng's mood was not right, and hurriedly whispered a reminder to Guan Ting.

"I see that Lord Bai is not feeling well, so it would be better for you to go back and rest early."

Ying Meng glanced at him coldly, opened her red lips slightly, and gave an order to Bai Jing.

"The minister obeys the order!"

Bai Jing was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. He stood up, bowed and left. Before leaving, he made a gesture to Guan Ting, asking him to think it over carefully.

After all, only Ying Meng, the imperial physician Bai Jing, and the personal maid Yu Nan knew that Yingying was not in the temple.

However, Guan Ting turned a deaf ear to Bai Jing's advice. The conclusions he inferred from the news he received this time were too horrifying. In his opinion, if he didn't say anything, it would be nurturing the disaster in his eyes, which would cause endless troubles.

At this time, the military officials in the main hall all looked as if nothing had happened. In their opinion, Guan Ting was probably going to use the turmoil in the Xinyan Empire to persuade Ying Meng to hurry up and set up martial law on the border.

Among the civil officials, there were two who noticed that something was wrong, but their information was not as well-informed as Guan Ting's, and they were also confused.

"Go on, Lord Guan."

Ying Meng waved her sleeves and stood up from the throne.

"The current turmoil in the Xinyan Empire had nothing to do with the Dimension Empire. However, during this turmoil, the spies hidden in the Xinyan Empire discovered your Highness's whereabouts. They also discovered a force that did not belong to your Majesty or the Purple Phoenix Army. Therefore, I boldly speculate that your Highness secretly left the palace without telling your Majesty, secretly recruited soldiers and participated in the turmoil in the Xinyan Empire."

Guan Ting still stubbornly told the news he had received.

"Ying Er has grown up, it's normal for her to have her own ideas. Maybe this time Ying Er just went to join in the fun."

Yingmeng did not wave.

Anyone with a discerning eye knew what Ying Meng meant at this time, but Guan Ting seemed to have something else to say.

"Your Majesty, I think otherwise!"

"Guan Ting, you are so bold as to impeach His Highness!"

Finally, one of the military officials couldn't stand it anymore and stood up, pointing at Guan Ting and cursing.

"You are a warrior, can't you see what His Highness is doing by gathering the troops?"

Guan Ting refused to give in and started arguing with him immediately.

"Old bastard! Do you think His Highness would have the intention of being disloyal? Your Majesty! I believe that His Highness is loyal to the Empire and Your Majesty, and would never have such intentions!"

Duan Renci stood up.

"Then how do you explain it? Her Highness is building up power outside and keeping silent inside. How can we not see what her intentions are?"

Guan Ting never had much affection for Yingying, and he didn't want to give up easily this time.

"Your Majesty, I beg you to make a decision. If we let it go, there will be endless troubles!"

"You old bastard, keep slandering me!"

All the generals in the palace glared at him angrily, wishing they could eat his flesh and sleep on his skin.

"Your Majesty, we also think this matter is strange, we should investigate it thoroughly."

As more civil officials stood behind Guan Ting, the coldness in Ying Meng's eyes grew stronger.

"Ying'er is my own daughter, and the succession to the empire is in her hands. Now, in your opinion, Ying'er is plotting a rebellion and usurping power, right?"

"Exactly!"

"Since you all think so, and Ying'er is the only heir, but she still wants to rebel, then is the reason that I am cruel and stupid and unworthy of sitting on this throne?"

When Yingmeng thought of Yingying fighting the enemy on the front line and being framed for treason by these literati in the court, she could hardly suppress the anger in her heart.

Not only in the dimensional temple, but also in various temples, there were quarrels during this time.