The legitimate daughter is reborn and the fake Bai Lian is completely panicked

In the inner courtyard of the Shen Mansion, Shen Mi sat in front of the window, and Yun Lan told her everything that happened in the court without missing a word.

She only said quietly: "The Dali Temple did use drastic measures. Doctor Chu, his wife, and Yun Jue have all left Yanjing City."

"I am afraid that by then, officials from all sides of Dayan will receive orders from the imperial court and arrest them."

"Prince Xin has killed countless people. He deserves to die. His crimes are numerous."

The color of Shen Mi's eyes changed slightly, and she looked up at Yun Lan.

"Yun Lan, I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you to go to Bai Xiao Hall and ask the hall master to make up some news for us."

Yun Lan frowned, somewhat puzzled: "Miss, what's the news?"

Shen Mi pursed her lips and said, "It would be great if this news could reach the ears of His Majesty and the Emperor Emeritus."

"The news is that Prince Xin is not the late emperor's biological son."

As soon as Shen Mi finished speaking, Yun Lan's eyes widened.

"Miss, if this news really reaches the ears of the Emperor, it will be fatal."

"This news..."

Shen Mi sneered: "This news is naturally false."

"Prince Xin's biological mother, Concubine Liu, has long passed away, and Prince Xin is also gone now. If we want to prove it, we have no way to start."

"Whether Prince Xin's identity is true or not is nothing more than a rumor in the end. No one knows who spread the news."

"As long as the Emperor and His Majesty can hear some crazy words and know the evil deeds that Prince Xin has done over the years, that will be enough."

"In this way, your majesty and the emperor may not investigate the case of Prince Xin's family extermination, because he deserved to die."

Yun Lan nodded, "Yes, I understand what the young lady means."

"Miss definitely doesn't want Doctor Chu and his wife to be forced into a desperate situation."

Shen Mi's face was calm as he slowly stood up from his chair.

Although Prince Xin had many concubines, none of them left behind any children.

He was a cruel and tyrannical man. If the women in his mansion displeased him, he would throw them to the guards and servants for their enjoyment.

Even if women were pregnant, Prince Xin would order the maids in the mansion to feed them drugs to cause the fetus to die in the womb.

Even better, let them drink contraceptive pills in advance.

The babies in these women's wombs might not necessarily be his own, but could very well be those of his servants and guards.

The news that Prince Xin's entire family had been wiped out quickly spread throughout the city of Yanjing.

When the noble ladies of Yanjing City heard that such a man had died, they couldn't help but secretly rejoice.

At least, no more women would die at his hands.

A very ordinary carriage was parked at the side door of the Shen Mansion.

In the carriage filled with intertwined shadows, a bony hand slowly opened the curtain.

The light slowly moved downwards, falling on the man's angular face.

Murong Che said to Fu Ying in front of him expressionlessly:

"Go in and report."

Fu Ying clasped his fists, "Yes, Your Highness."

Fu Ying got off the carriage and went into the Shen family's side door.

At that time, Shen Mi was in Lanyue Courtyard, reading the letter sent by his senior brother Yu Zian.

Qinghe knocked on the door and came in.

"Miss."

"Just now, the guard beside the Fourth Master came to report that the Fourth Master was at the side door."

Shen Mi frowned slightly and handed the letter in his hand to Yun Lan.

"Burn this letter."

Yun Lan nodded, "Yes, Miss."

She took a deep breath and said, "I'm afraid that the Fourth Master has already guessed that Prince Xin's death is closely related to me."

"I'll change my clothes and go out for a while."

Yun Lan nodded, put the letter in her hand on the flame and burned it to ashes, then went to the closet to find clothes for Shen Mi.

Shen Mi took the clothes handed to her by Yun Lan, turned around to put them on, tidied herself up before leaving Lan Yue Courtyard.

The side door of the Shen Mansion opened, and a carriage stopped there. The curtain was lifted, and the man in the carriage looked at her quietly.

"Come up."

His tone was calm, even a little blaming.

Shen Mi looked calm and walked up slowly.

As soon as she stepped onto the carriage, Murong Che reached out and held her steadily.

The curtain was lowered, and Murong Che spoke to the coachman in front.

"Go to Chunhua Garden."

"Yes, Fourth Master."

The groom in front raised his whip and headed towards Chunhua Garden.

Shen Mi had never heard of Chunhua Garden.

"Fourth Master, what is Chunhua Garden? Why have I never heard of it?"

Murong Che smiled calmly, his eyes fell on the girl's face, "Didn't you say the other day that you wanted to learn how to play pot-throwing?"

"Although I don't know what tricks you are going to play, how can I break my promise to you?"

Shen Mi's lips curled up slightly, and she looked at Murong Che, "That's right, I can't hide anything from the Fourth Master."

Murong Che stretched out his slender fingers and pinched her chin.

His deep eyes stared at her and his brows were slightly furrowed.

"He clearly has an innocent face, but his mind is filled with more thoughts than mine."

He scoffed and put her chin down.

"Shen Mi, little girl, sometimes even I can't see through you."

Shen Mi raised her eyebrows slightly, leaned against the carriage railing, and slowly exhaled.

"Sir, just say what you want to say, don't beat around the bush."

Murong Che glanced at her sideways and reached out to pull her closer.

Their breathing intertwined, his fingers gently touched the corner of her lips, but his expression was full of complicated emotions.

"Prince Xin's case is under the jurisdiction of the Dali Temple."

"If someone finds evidence and traces it back to you, have you ever thought about the consequences?"

"I don't mean to blame you, I just don't want you to take risks again."

Shen Mi raised her eyes to look at Murong Che and chuckled, "So, the Fourth Master thinks that Prince Xin should not die?"

"Do you know how many innocent women he has harmed? How many people have died at his hands?"

"I didn't kill him. Even if I wanted to investigate, I would investigate the prince first."

Murong Che looked at Shen Mi's stubborn appearance, and there was a hint of doting in his eyes.

He chuckled and pulled her into his arms, but he felt that a girl of her age shouldn't plan so much.

However, when Shen Mi signed the marriage certificate with him, he also promised her that he would not interfere in the Shen family's hatred or affairs.

He respected her choice, but was afraid that she would take risks, get deeply involved, and end up hurting herself.

Thinking of this, Murong Che said, "Prince Xin deserves to die."

"I originally intended to write a memorial to my father about what he did, but unfortunately I forgot about it because I have too many military affairs to attend to."

"I never thought that his entire family would be wiped out last night."

"Fourth Master, we've arrived at Chunhua Courtyard." Fu Ying's voice came from outside.

Murong Che then stood up and helped Shen Mi out of the carriage.

What appeared before Shen Mi's eyes was a courtyard.

The courtyard is very elegant, with rockery, flowing water, and fragrance of flowers, exuding tranquility and uniqueness everywhere.

"Fourth Master, is this your yard?"

Murong Che nodded: "You are afraid that the Crown Prince and the Queen will know our relationship and do something to hurt you. I can't let you take the risk of going to Prince Rui's Mansion every time."

"This place is spacious. I bought it specially for you. You can come anytime."

"It just so happens that I can teach you how to throw pots and shoot with foot in the next few days."

Murong Che took Shen Mi's hand and walked towards Chunhua Courtyard step by step.

The further Shen Mi walked inside, the more he felt that every corner of this place was carefully arranged.

Shen Mi smiled and said calmly, "The Fourth Master has really thought it through."

There are not many maids and servants in Chunhua Courtyard, but they are extremely elegant.

Shen Mi followed Murong Che and walked inside, and saw Bai Ze jumping out from somewhere.

Bai Ze walked up to her and stretched his head towards her in a coquettish manner.

Smooth fur, scorching temperature, and sharp fangs.

After Bai Ze finished acting coquettishly, he jumped up and disappeared into the courtyard again.

There are archery targets and shooting rings in the courtyard of Chunhuayuan.

Murong Che took a bow and handed it to Shen Mi.

"Pull the bow, hard."

"Keep your eyes forward."

Shen Mi's eyes were focused. He stretched out his hand and pulled the bow hard, looking at the bull's eye opposite him.

Now, the Qionghua Banquet is about to come, and success or failure may depend on this half month.

Behind her, Murong Che's breath was getting closer and closer to her.

Shen Mi pulled the bow and was about to shoot the arrow when Murong Che slowly approached her and reached out to hold her hand.

The man behind her lowered his eyes, his gaze fell on her beautiful profile, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

He opened his lips and touched her red earlobe carefully like a kitten.

Being teased by him like this, Shen Mi felt a tingling sensation all over her body and her face instantly turned red.

He didn't hold the arrow firmly in his hand and it went wide.

The man behind him raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled faintly.

He leaned forward slightly and put his lips close to Shen Mi's ear.

The hot breath penetrated into the girl's ears, and the man's voice was hoarse and magnetic.

"You're upset."

Shen Mi got goose bumps all over her body, and her voice was intermittent: "Fourth Master"

"You...why are you like a cat?"

"You always like to bite people's ears..."