that he was afraid of Xiao Yuge embarrassing him, after all, she was now the future Crown Princess. If she disgraced herself, it would be a stain on the royal family's face."Yes, Ge'er, your wounds a...Qián Sīchén had finally coaxed Xiao Yǔfú, and personally sent her back to Xiāngfǔ. He planned to return directly, but unexpectedly, he arrived at Xiao Yǔgē's courtyard by some divine intervention. He just happened to see Qīngluò holding a cloak and tiptoeing towards the tree.

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Originally, Xiao Yu Ge fell asleep on a lounge chair under the acacia tree.

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"Your Highness!" Qing Luo raised his head to see Qian Si Chen, and hurriedly bowed in greeting.

"Shh!" Qian Sichen motioned for her to be quiet, and took the cloak from her hand. Then, she quietly walked towards the tree, and Qing Luo wisely retreated.

A gust of wind swept through, and the acacia flowers on the trees fluttered down like feathers. Xiaoyu Ge, dressed in a light pink white shawl, was surrounded by petals but remained unaware, still sleeping soundly. Her peaceful and beautiful slumber resembled that of a fairy who had descended to earth. This scene captivated Qian Si Chen's heart completely.

He carefully draped the cloak over her, his movements as gentle as a feather, afraid he might wake her. Then he sat quietly beside her, gazing at her silently. He had always focused his attention on Xiao Yufu, but he had never noticed before how much the once mischievous and willful tomboy had grown, becoming so beautiful and alluring.

A single Huanghua flower playfully landed on her nose. In her sleep, she instinctively wrinkled it, and Qian Si Chen hurriedly reached out to remove it, but inadvertently touched her lips. The soft touch spread through her limbs in an instant, a strange agitation that seemed about to burst from her chest. He was frightened by this unfamiliar feeling.

Suddenly, she seemed to become uneasy, her brow furrowing slowly. Even her hands clenched tightly onto her cloak as if she had just woken up from a terrible nightmare!

"Song! Song!"

Thousands of thoughts seized her shoulders, Qian Si desperately wanting to wake her.

"No! No!"

Xiao Yu Ge woke up in terror, waving her hands frantically. Upon being called by Qian Si Chen, she jolted awake from her slumber. The moment she opened her eyes and saw Qian Si Chen, her first reaction was to kill him!

"Little songbird, don't be afraid! It was just a dream!" Luckily, Qian Sichin immediately held her tightly in his arms.

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Xiao Yuge leaned against his embrace, slowly calming down. Just now, she had dreamt of the scenes from her death in her past life again. The piercing pain remained even in her dream, making her tremble uncontrollably. Her enemy was right before her eyes, yet she couldn't kill him. How hateful! She closed her eyes, taking a deep breath inwardly, forcefully suppressing the burning hatred within her.

"Ge'er, what did you dream about Look at you, you're sweating so much." Qian Sichin said as he carefully wiped the sweat from her forehead with his sleeve.

"I can't quite remember, but it felt really terrifying..." Xiao Yuge shook her head, pushed him away, and stood up. "Si Chen gege, it's getting late, you should go back. It's not safe on the roads at night." She was afraid that if she looked at him for just one more second, she wouldn't be able to control herself and kill him. She wasn't concerned about him at all; she just didn't want him to die so easily.

"Song..." For some reason, Qian Sichin suddenly felt like staying a little longer to accompany her.

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Xiao Yu Ge turned her head and gave him a slight smile: "Si Chen gege, see you tomorrow!"

See you tomorrow.

Qiān sī chén zhī dé shī dùo de liú jì liú qilai, dào ménkou shí, hái shì bù néng zhǐ yòng huí tóu kàn xianshàn, zhǐ yī yǎn, liǎng jiǎo jiù xiàng shì bèi shénme dīng zhù le yī yàng, mài bu kāi ti.

Under the rhododendron trees, she stood like a fairy amidst the swirling petals. The playful blossoms landed carelessly on her hands as white as jade. She lowered her head and gently blew them away, gazing at the flying petals. A captivating smile curled up the corners of her alluring lips...

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She seemed to blend seamlessly with the sea of flowers, like a perfectly integrated poem or painting.

"Your Highness, we should be going." It wasn't until Ling Tian reminded him that Qian Si Chen came back to his senses and turned away, but the beautiful scene from just now remained etched in his mind.

Only when the receding footsteps of those leaving reached her ears did Xiao Yu Ge retract all her smiles, even her eyes becoming icy and terrifying. The scene in her dream was precisely how she died in her past life, that kind of pain, even within a dream, caused her to tremble: Qian Si Chen, one day, she would make him taste the pain she endured in her previous life!

That night, she ignored Qing Luo's dissuasion and quietly left the house with her injuries, heading straight for Qianji Pavilion. Sure enough, Ye Wuhuan saw her and scolded her for breaking their appointment, almost ready to attack. But when he saw her wounds, he let her go.

"Little girl, you're a truly devoted lover. For one man, you'd even give up your life." Ye Wuhuan's words couldn't tell if he was praising or criticizing her.

Xiao Yu Ge let out a cold snort: "I didn't expect the Master of Qianji Pavilion to be gossiping like this."

Yè wú huān jīng jué zì jǐ shī yán, lián máng jiǎ zhuāng hē kǒu de liǎng shēng, ránhòu, yī běn zhèng jìng de shuō dào: "Nǐ shòu le zhè me chóng de shāng, hái néng shī zhēn ma"

"Don't worry, my aim has always been accurate!" Xiao Yuge said as she took out a row of silver needles.

The process went very smoothly.

As she was leaving, Ye Wuhuan lay on the bed, leaning her hand against her cheek. With an air of nonchalance, she said, "Little girl, tomorrow will be the third time. If it's still ineffective, I'll kill you directly. If it works, I'll definitely keep my promise. However, you are seriously injured now, can you still bear that bone-wrenching pain"

"Yes!" Xiao Yuge replied almost without hesitation.

A simple and powerful answer refreshed Ye Wuhuan's perception of her once again. She suddenly became curious about the young girl in front of her. It should be an age of innocence and exuberance, but what kind of experience would make such a young girl so unbreakable

"On the night, escort her back secretly." As soon as Xiao Yu Ge's front foot left, Ye Wu Huan followed up with Nightless, giving himself a good excuse, simply not wanting her to miss their appointment again tomorrow.

"Yes!"

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The next morning, Qian Si Chen appeared at the Prime Minister's residence. However, this time he wasn't there to see Xiao Yu Fu, but specifically to find Xiao Yu Ge. He had hardly slept a wink the entire night, his mind constantly replaying that scene. Finally, as dawn broke, he took leave from his father and rushed to the Prime Minister's residence, eager to have a proper conversation with Xiao Yu Ge.

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But Xiao Yu Ge didn't want to see him at all. She was going to Qianji Pavilion tonight, so she had a lot of things to prepare and no time to deal with him. She asked Qing Luo to refuse him, saying that she wasn't feeling well and her wound hurt badly; she didn't want to see anyone.

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Outside the door, Qian Si Chen's spirits were low. He couldn't understand why the woman who usually catered to his every whim had suddenly turned against him like a stranger. Did she have something against him

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