t Yishan Bieyuan before beginning his second mission of the day, inquiring whether Su Manxue had returned home.Liu the Butler quickly sent back a text message informing him that the young mistress had..."I still think restoring her memory is a bad idea! We'll both be in danger that way." Arva snapped back, trying desperately to stop him.

"You should know, I do these for whom" Leng Yanchen asked coldly.

Alva frowned. "It's for her."

"Since she's fallen for Yan Zeqi, what's the point of all this I'm doing"

"I..."

Leng Yanchen's words plunged Alva into thought.

She was silent for a moment before honestly confessing: “She didn’t fall in love with the fake prince. The assassination attempt, including this antidote, were all planned by us. She also made the antidote.”

"Arva, you're not a woman who loses herself to love." Leng Yanchen said coldly.

Arva, seemingly aware of his transgression being exposed, immediately straightened his posture and bowed his head, stating: "I accept my punishment!"

"Go back and tell Niàn'er that she shouldn't interfere in my affairs anymore." Leng Yanchen commanded coldly.

Alva was stunned: "Ares, you...don't punish me"

Leng Yanchen raised his hand and looked at the red dot on his palm again, his voice solemn: "After this battle ends, if you and I are both still alive, it's not too late to punish you again when we go back."

Arva was stunned for a moment, and after understanding the subtext of Leng Yanchen's words, she bowed respectfully and said, "I will protect the Holy Maiden well."

Having made her pledge, Alva turned and left abruptly.

She changed back into her maidservant's attire and returned to the Saintess Pavilion. At this time, Qin Nianxia was still in the library poring over ancient texts.

Qin Nianxia saw Alwa coming over and hurriedly came down the steps, holding the ancient book, excitedly said to Alwa: "My medicine is fine, it turned red because..."

Midway through her sentence, she noticed Alva's complexion was off. Her usually spirited brows were creased with melancholy. She instinctively asked, "You...aren't feeling well"

"Ares said not to interfere in his matters anymore," Alva relayed with a blank expression.

Qin Nianxia countered, "Who is Ares Your boss"

"Yes."

"Ares is Leng Yanchen"

"Yes."

"Oh." Qin Nianxia closed the book in her arms and quickly said, "If war breaks out, you must leave that fake prince's life."

"Hmph—" Alvah suddenly sneered, "You've actually fallen for the fake prince"

"The parasitic worm in Leng Yanchen's body was given to him by the fake prince. Now that the fake prince is dead, Leng Yanchen has to die too!" Qin Nianxia didn't want to argue with her, she just wanted to get to the truth quickly so as not to cause trouble.

Alva gasped, "Then if Ares dies, wouldn't that fake prince die too"

"No." Qin Nianxia frowned, "The fake prince is a physical body, while Leng Yanchen is a virtual body. A virtual body's damage won't endanger the physical body, but if the physical body disappears, the virtual body will also perish."

"Well, you finally showed up. You still ended up hurting Ares!" Alva was instantly enraged.

Qin Nianxia calmly said, "I didn't harm him. At least, I extended his lifespan, didn't I"

"What will happen to him in the end" Alva worried.

Qin Nianxia lowered her eyelids slightly and said in a low voice, "The red dots on the palms are getting darker and darker. When they completely turn into black dots, they will continue to be in the state of disappearing at the time of the previous black dots."

"So, you're saying you just gave him a little bit more time, from red to black" Alva scoffed. "What use is that In the end, he's still going to die."

“There’s still a way to save him! And, it’s not too late! You have to get him to marry Song Yunxi. As long as he can make Song Yunxi pregnant with his child, he has a 50% chance of being saved! Plus, the time should be just right.” Qin Nianxia continued.

"Why" Alva was completely confused.

Qin Nianxia urged, "It's okay if you don't understand. Just tell him, he'll understand."

"Do you want him to have children with another woman"

Alva looked at Qin Nianxia with some disbelief.

At first, she was still puzzled. Even though this woman had lost some of her memories, why was she still entangled with Ares It seemed she had overthought it.

Qin Nianxia only wanted to save Ares, she wasn't trying to stay connected.

"Well, then I won't disturb you any further as you continue reading." Arwa smiled slightly, nodded, and retreated.

Qin Nianxia watched Alwa's departing figure, her expression gradually dimming.

That night, Yan Ze Qi was drunk and broke into her Holy Maiden's Pavilion.

Qin Nianxia hadn't even had time to react when Yan Zeqi strode over, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her forward.

She stumbled and fell into his arms.

Ian Ze's lacquer embraced Qin Nianxia, his whole body reeking of alcohol, with anger in his voice, he questioned, "Tell me, who did you use my blood to make poison for"

“......”Qin Nianxia frowned and pushed Yan Zeqi's chest hard, "Let me go!"

Yan Ze's glazed eyes suddenly ignited with a raging fire. He grabbed her arm and pushed her toward the large bed in the room.

Qin Nianxia fell onto the bed, trying to get up, but Yan Zeqi, with flames of anger in his eyes, pressed down on her with his tall and slender body, crowding her tightly.

He reeked of alcohol, making her feel nauseous and extremely uncomfortable.

"Little beggar, don't do this, let me go, you'll hurt my baby!" Qin Nianxia turned her head away, using both hands to support Yan Zeqi's body, not daring to struggle too much, afraid he would press against the child in her belly.

Yan Zeqi kissed her cheek recklessly, leaving a trail of kisses on her neck.

Qin Nianxia felt goosebumps all over her body from his kiss. She resisted and felt sick, even nauseous to the point of constant vomiting, feeling very uncomfortable.

When Yan Ze's desire reached its peak, he abruptly stopped. He grabbed her head, forcing her to look at him, and said menacingly, "Dy, as long as you submit to me this time, I'll let you leave the Saintess Pavilion."milk tea costs twenty yuan, and my friend's clothes cost five hundred yuan. Pay up!"Looking at the girl in front of him, Ming Sihan's thin lips curled up slightly, and his sword eyebrows raised: "Many...