[Fantasy] The Captive Concubine's Tale (Complete) - 1

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Volume 1

, Chapter 001: The Overlooked Fourth Princess.

Sitting before the gilded rhinoceros-shaped mirror gazing at the moon, her jade-like hands held a white jade ivory comb, slowly combing her cascading black hair from top to bottom. The bronze mirror was dim, yet it couldn't conceal her captivating beauty, reflecting a stunningly beautiful face. Her eyebrows were like distant mountains, her eyes like autumn water, her lips like blooming cherries, her skin whiter than snow, and she possessed a pair of mysterious, beautiful purple eyes like deep

, still lakes. Several boxes of rouge, similar in color to her skin, were scattered before the mirror. Mingruo reached out her jade-white hand to scoop some out, mixed it with water from a nearby bronze basin to create a thin layer, and then carefully and meticulously began to apply it to her face. Her originally snow-white and smooth skin instantly lost its delicate flawlessness, slowly turning slightly yellow and dry. While not ugly, she certainly wasn't beautiful; she could only be considered slightly above average in appearance.

When she finally concealed her true appearance and rose from the stool, she instantly lost even her above-average looks. Her expression became timid, and even her eyes revealed a cowardice and timidity that only someone who had been bullied for years could possess. This made her entire demeanor incredibly weak and insignificant, as if she could be forgotten at first glance.

The beaded curtain was lifted, and a middle-aged woman in a dark blue palace dress stepped in. Seeing Mingruo tidying up the rouge box on the dressing table, she couldn't help but complain, "My little fourth princess, is this something you should be tidying up? Have you forgotten about your nanny?" While grumbling, she swiftly snatched the rouge box from Mingruo's hands, took over the tidying up, and then pressed Mingruo's shoulders to make her sit down on the bed embroidered with pink and white peach blossoms. While tidying up, she continued to grumble, "Such a beautiful girl, and every day she insists on making herself look so unkempt and disheveled." "Look at the way the princess acts! I really don't know what she's thinking. Not only does Her Majesty not stop her, but she's even helping her!"

Mingruo sat on the edge of the bed, smiling as she watched the nanny tidy up. She listened to the nagging that happened at least twice a day, and chuckled, "Mother is just worried. Nanny Duan loves Ruo'er the most and understands Mother best. Does she really not know why?"

Nanny Duan was taken aback by her words, then glanced at her, her eyes full of affection and reproach: "You silly girl, if I say one thing to you, you'll have several more to say. Do you think I don't know why? It's all because of the Emperor—"

"Granny!" Mingruo's expression changed, and she shook her head at her. "Be careful what you say."

"Even if you don't let me say it, I'm still heartbroken." After finishing her tidying up, Granny Duan shuffled over to Mingruo's side, lifted her small face, and examined her carefully. "Our fourth daughter is as beautiful as a flower, and few women in the world can compare to her. It's just a pity that she was born into the imperial family. The Empress has been out of favor for a long time, and you were born with such eyes—you've encountered all the misfortunes of women. How can I not feel sorry for you?" As she spoke, she shook her head, touched Mingruo's small face, and sighed.

Mingruo affectionately rubbed her face against Duan Mama's calloused palms, then wrapped her arms around her waist playfully. "These eyes are a gift from heaven. Although I don't like them, I can accept them. It's just that the medicine made them change color. Mama, you're such a worrywart. Seventeen years have passed and no one has discovered it. Could it be that it won't happen today?"

"That's hard to say." Clearly enjoying Mingruo's coquettishness, Duan Mama still maintained a serious expression. "Today is the day General Duanmu returns in triumph. The Emperor is overjoyed and has prepared a banquet for him, ordering all four princesses and several princes to attend. You've never seen such a scene before. Mama is truly afraid that someone will discover our seventeen-year-old secret. This is a crime of deceiving the Emperor. Although we can't kill you, it will be harmful to the Empress." Knowing about Xiao Si's extraordinary abilities might please the Emperor, but the other concubines and princesses would absolutely not allow such a threat to arise!

"Ruo'er understands." Mingruo smiled at the kind old woman in front of her, pursing her lips. "Not showing off one's talents, appearing clumsy yet skillful, isn't that right?"

Granny Duan couldn't help but sigh with pity, her rough hands stroking Mingruo's soft face: "Being ignored is both a good thing and a bad thing!"

Chapter 002, Peace and tranquility are happiness.

Mingruo didn't seem to mind, but grabbed Granny Duan's hand that was stroking her face and shook it, revealing a rare girlish charm: "Ruo'er thinks it's beneficial and harmless. It protects both myself and Mother Consort. Now, being carefree and unattended, what's wrong with that? I can play the zither when I want, read when I want, and plant flowers when I want..." "Isn't this the kind of life Mother Consort longs for most? If Ruo'er also likes this peaceful and stable life, then Granny, don't overthink it."

Comforted by her words, Granny Duan could no longer sigh. This girl, despite being a princess, was remarkably quiet and sensible. She smiled kindly, but still felt a pang of regret: "Our Fourth Princess is so wonderful, and she's reached the age to marry. Your three older sisters are all pampered and cherished like precious jewels. But you, the Emperor has never mentioned your marriage, Fourth Princess..." "She's a daughter of marriageable age. Although she's royalty and will surely have a worry-free life, women still have to marry. Now, you stay here in Zhuohua Palace every day, never leaving. How will you find a suitable husband?" Unlike other princesses favored by their mothers, any exceptionally talented nobleman who meets the requirements of a consort is noticed and admired by the concubines. They've been searching for one for their daughters, waiting for the right opportunity to ask the Emperor to arrange a marriage. How could her poor fourth daughter possibly have a chance?

"Fate is predetermined. It's better to have none than a bad one. Besides, can you really be sure those so-called talented princes are virtuous gentlemen?" Mingruo nestled into Duan Mama's arms, her face beaming with a charming smile. "I only wish to be as peaceful and content as my mother. I don't seek a dramatic life; a quiet and peaceful life is happiness."

"You little rascal..." "..." Granny Duan looked at her with pity, gently shaking her soft little hand. "Your little mouth is so sharp, Granny can't argue with you."

Mingruo smiled brightly, like a peach blossom: "I knew Granny loved Ruo'er the most."

Granny Duan was at a loss for words, not knowing whether to laugh or be angry. After a while, she suddenly seemed to remember something and asked hurriedly: "Little Fourth, has anyone come to inform us that the Emperor is holding a welcome banquet for the General tonight?"

Her little face frowned: "The head eunuch of the Imperial Household Department just sent someone to say that the young eunuch seems to have just entered the palace and is a good person."

Granny Duan scoffed: "They're all snobbish scoundrels! Sending some little eunuchs to report, I don't believe the other three..." "They do the same thing with the princesses?!"

Seeing Duan Mama's angry expression, Mingruo couldn't help but laugh: "What's wrong with that? If the head eunuch himself came, I'd feel uncomfortable. That young eunuch is so kind, speaking so gently, so much better than the eunuchs who came before."

Shaking her head, Duan Mama's wrinkled old hand patted Mingruo's head, and said earnestly: "Little Fourth, tonight is ostensibly a welcome-back banquet for the General, but actually it's a flower banquet for the princesses to choose their future husbands! Go yourself, keep an eye out, and if you like any of them, just tell me, and I'll try to find you a way—"

Mingruo pouted unhappily, interrupting her: "Mama!"

"Alright, alright, if Xiao Si doesn't want to hear it, then I won't say anything more." Granny Duan sighed, but the next second she said, "Actually, I think highly of General Duanmu. He's handsome, talented, and at such a young age, he's already a favorite of the Emperor, a pillar of the nation. Only someone like him is worthy of our Xiao Si. It's a pity—it's a pity the Empress isn't favored. Such a good son-in-law is not yours. I heard that all three princesses are interested in the general. I wonder which one will win him over tonight."

Ming Ru blinked her clear eyes and smiled slightly, not taking Granny Duan's words to heart at all.

Chapter 003, Occasional Tactics

Granny Duan was a shrewd person. How could she not see that Ming Ru's words, though seemingly obsequious, were not actually taken to heart?

But what could she do if she didn't listen? She doted on this precious child, watched her grow up, and for Mingruo, she was even willing to risk her own life. To ensure Mingruo had a good future, she occasionally resorted to petty schemes, which she considered harmless. In this world, she dared to do anything as long as it didn't threaten the Empress and the Princess.

"You silly girl, General Duanmu is the Empress, Consort Shu, and Consort De's most desired husband. If you can win General Duanmu's favor, you won't have to spend your life in this deep palace, and you won't be arbitrarily assigned to someone or sent for a political marriage!" Granny Duan sighed. "Little Fourth, why don't you understand? As a royal princess, your marriage isn't something you can decide for yourself! If you don't want a miserable end, you must fight for it, understand?"

Mingruo frowned, glanced at Granny Duan, and hesitated, wanting to speak but stopping herself. Duan Mama said, "Granny, how do you know that Ruo'er will definitely be betrothed to someone or sent away for a political marriage? Besides, none of the three imperial sisters are married yet, so there's really no need for you to be in such a hurry."

Granny Duan didn't speak, but just patted her little head and sighed softly, "Your innocent and carefree nature really gives me a headache. You're said to be clever and witty, yet you still have the naivety of a child. You're said to be simple and innocent, yet you're incredibly smart. I don't ask for anything else, I only hope that I can see our fourth daughter find a good husband and live a happy and healthy life together. That's more important than anything else."

"I know, I know, everything you do, Granny, is for Ruo'er's own good." Ming Ruo affectionately rubbed her face against Granny Duan's palm, a faint smile curving her pink lips. "Fate is predetermined. If I truly find someone I love, how could I not tell you, Granny? Granny and Mother are Ruo'er's closest people. Mother understands Ruo'er's feelings, so how could you not understand, Granny?"

Granny Duan sighed again. "Alright, alright, I can't argue with you. But you must pay close attention to the welcoming banquet tonight. If you see any young master or official who is handsome, come back and tell me, and I'll assess their character for you."

"Young master? Are the sons of ministers invited to this welcoming banquet?"

"I knew you wouldn't listen to me." Granny Duan lightly tapped Mingruo's forehead. "Fortunately, I have a good relationship with the palace stewards and palace ladies. They told me that tonight's banquet, ostensibly a welcome-back feast, is actually a selection ceremony for the future consort! All four of you princesses are at the age of blossoming youth. The eldest princess is only a year younger than you, and you're all of marriageable age. When the royal family marries off their daughters, they don't just consider whether they like them or not. More importantly, they need to understand the power dynamics. Those who can be kept stable should be kept stable, those who are loyal should be rewarded, and those who have too much power should be restrained. For thousands of years, which dynasty or generation of royal children hasn't been like this?"

Mingruo pursed her lips, her bright eyes darkening. "Can I not go?"

"Of course not!" Granny Duan exclaimed. "Do you want to enrage the Emperor?!"

"Ruo'er was just asking." Mingruo muttered softly, her little mouth pouting in frustration.

Seeing her distressed little face, Granny Duan found it amusing. She gently patted her, not daring to smudge the rouge and have to reapply it. Instead, she pushed her towards the palace gate, saying, "Quick, quick, while the sun is still out, go for a walk. Even if we only stay in Zhuohua Palace, it'll help us relax. Remember not to run around. If you run into the other princesses, they'll bully you again."

Mingruo nodded obediently and was pushed out of the palace gate. Her little mouth pouted. She had originally wanted to ignore Granny Duan's words and go find her mother, but then

she better of it. It would save her mother from overthinking about what happened tonight. So she started taking a walk in her own palace.

Chapter 004, First Encounter (Part 1)

Duanmu Yun was extremely agitated. He had entered the palace earlier and was ushered into the Imperial Garden by the head eunuch. However, he had seen those flowers more than ten times and had lost all interest. So the head eunuch led him to this Zhuohua Palace, saying it contained the most beautiful flowers in the world.

The most beautiful flowers??? ????

Tonight was the Emperor's welcome-home banquet, but Duanmu Yun knew in his heart that he would inevitably be betrothed tonight. All four princesses were of marriageable age, and the Empress and concubines of the harem were eagerly waiting to find a good husband for them, especially since three princesses were interested in him.

Tonight, some concubines would surely petition the Emperor to grant them marriages for the princesses. If the Emperor issued a decree, how could he, as a subject, disobey? Fortunately, he didn't have a sweetheart yet, and besides, he was of marriageable age, which would also continue the Duanmu family line. But—he had always dreamed of marrying the woman he loved, a lifelong commitment to grow old together, never to be separated again. He never imagined that, without parents, his marriage would be arranged by the most noble emperor in the world, a marriage bestowed upon him.

He had met all three princesses; each was spoiled and willful. He had no intention of taking concubines. Was his life ruined?

Just as he was deep in thought, a gentle, refined female voice rang out: "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

Duanmu Yun looked up and saw a woman in palace attire standing before him. His brow furrowed slightly. He had been careless; if she were an enemy, he would likely be dead by now! He paused, then realized he wasn't wearing official robes, and understood why the woman had asked such a question. He had no intention of revealing his identity, but simply offered a gentle smile: "I'm truly sorry, I was simply captivated by the beautiful peach blossoms in the garden, and thus wandered in, completely mesmerized. And you are...?"

Mingruo, seeing the man before her with his gentle demeanor and dignified appearance, and the heroic air between his brows, guessed he was not a bad person, and smiled slightly: "Young master is a lover of flowers, so it's not surprising that you were drawn here by these peach blossoms. However, this place is not suitable for lingering. I see that your attire doesn't resemble that of a guard or eunuch. Could you perhaps be the young master of some high-ranking official? How did you end up here?" Men were never allowed to enter the inner palace; did he not know this?

Duanmu Yun also returned the smile. Seeing that the woman before him, though plain in appearance, spoke with substance and elegance, he immediately felt a sense of appreciation for her talent. The world often says that a woman's virtue lies in her lack of talent, but in his opinion, this was not the case. "Thank you for your guidance, young lady. This garden in full bloom is truly blessed to have met someone like you who appreciates flowers . It's no wonder they've come into this world in vain." He didn't care whether the woman had revealed her identity; in fact, their ignorance made communication easier.

Ming Ruo smiled gently, her watery eyes sparkling. Her ordinary face instantly seemed to be illuminated like a brightly lit lantern, incredibly alluring. She seemed to realize this herself, for she quickly regained her initial serene expression, simply saying softly, "Flowers are beautiful, naturally pleasing, but that's their natural appearance. You flatter me, young master."

Her dark eyes were filled with layers of laughter. Duanmu Yun found that talking to this woman had instantly calmed his previously agitated mind.

If he were truly to be betrothed... could he ask the Emperor to assign this woman to him?! Judging from her palace attire and jade hairpin, although her appearance was extremely simple and elegant, it wasn't the attire of a palace maid or a high-ranking official. Given the Emperor's capricious nature, a woman who could almost be described as plain-looking would likely not even catch his eye. So... could she be the Fourth Princess, whose name is only known but never seen? The overlooked Fourth Princess?

Chapter 005, First Encounter (Part 2)

When the man in front of her stared directly at her, Mingruo felt a little startled and subtly took a step back. Duanmu Yun's gaze was too piercing, giving her the first feeling that she might be seen through.

Realizing that he had been somewhat out of line, Duanmu Yun immediately lowered his gaze. He had been too hasty, anticipating the imperial marriage tonight, and had forgotten that staring at a girl like that was extremely impolite: "I apologize, I have overstepped my bounds, please forgive me, young lady." After saying that, he forced a smile.

Mingruo blinked, then nodded with a dry laugh, lowering her watery eyes: "It's alright, but this Zhuohua Palace isn't a place for you, young master. It would be best if you left as soon as possible." At this point, Xiuya's brows furrowed. The inner palace had always forbidden men from entering except for guards; how had this young master gotten in?

Duanmu Yun nodded: "Thank you for your reminder, young lady. I understand. But—may I ask your name?"

Mingruo was startled, then realized she seemed to have forgotten how timid and fearful she usually was. An ominous premonition rose in her heart. Why did she feel…? If she got involved with this man, her situation would drastically change? Thinking of this, she immediately distanced herself, her smile becoming distant: "Why must we know each other when we meet? And why should you know my name, sir?"

A hint of amusement flashed in his dark eyes: "You're right, young lady. I was being presumptuous."

Mingruo nodded with a slight smile: "Young master, please return the way you came. If possible, could you please not tell anyone about your visit to Zhuohua Palace?"

Duanmu Yun found the woman's voice truly melodious, like pearls falling onto a jade plate, indescribably moving and peaceful. "I'll take my leave now. Thank you for showing me the way." Mingruo

blinked her watery eyes, smiling but remaining silent, watching the man turn away gracefully, his dark blue robe sleeves flashing elegant lines in the air. Her slender hands unconsciously clasped in front of her, quietly watching Duanmu Yun leave. (Advertisement break: Still relying on your hands? How can that be satisfying? Forum reputation guaranteed! Healthy anti-premature ejaculation masturbation exerciser, real oral sex pleasure experience, hot recommendation!) Maintain the sensation of ejaculation for 30 minutes, enjoy the pleasure to the point of dizziness. Fully automated masturbation with 12 different sex positions and vibration frequencies. Click to enter.

A few steps from the palace gate, Duanmu Yun suddenly turned back and asked, "I have another question. May I ask you, young lady?"

Mingruo replied calmly, "Please speak, young master."

"This palace is called Zhuohua Palace. Is it taken from the poem 'Peach Blossom' in the Book of Songs, 'The peach tree is young and tender, its blossoms are bright and beautiful'?"

"Indeed." " I

understand. Thank you for your guidance, young lady. Farewell." With that,

he lifted the hem of his robe and stepped out. Mingruo tilted her head, not understanding what he meant by asking this, but she didn't care. After thinking for a moment without reaching a conclusion, she walked away to tend to the roses she had recently planted.

Duanmu Yun's question was merely to confirm Mingruo's identity. Now, he was almost certain that this woman was the fourth princess, rumored to be unremarkable in appearance and lacking in talent and virtue! As far as he knew, three of the four princesses disliked reading. Aside from classics like *The Admonitions for Women* and *Inner Teachings*, they had hardly ever touched any other books. Of course, reading didn't guarantee they could follow the teachings. Each of the three princesses was more beautiful, more talented, and more spoiled than the last—a fact almost universally acknowledged. The fourth princess, on the other hand, was said to spend all her time in her palace and rarely ventured out. Her true nature remained unknown. People described her as plain-looking and timid, but upon seeing her today, he found her completely different from the legends. If the Emperor truly intended to arrange a marriage for him, then it would be better to betroth the fourth princess to him.

Although he had no feelings for her yet, he was certain that he could grow old with such a gentle woman, even if he didn't love her.

Chapter 006, The Welcome-Away Banquet (Part 1)

Mingruo actually had no desire to attend these banquets. Her father was capricious and difficult to please; the ministers trembled with fear; her elder sisters mocked her; and people looked at her with fear but barely concealed contempt… If she hadn't been born into the royal family, she would surely have been a despised woman.

Unaware of the three obediences and four virtues, ignorant of etiquette, timid, cowardly, weak, and easily bullied…

She pursed her lips. She had arrived a little late, hastily followed her elder sisters in paying their respects to their father, and then took her seat. Because her mother had long been banished to the cold palace, and she was plain-looking and not favored by the emperor, her seat was last among all the princes and princesses. But this suited her perfectly; if she were to sit next to her father, she felt it would shorten her lifespan!

Her watery eyes secretly glanced at her father, who sat aloof on the golden dragon throne. Although she rarely saw him, every time she did, Mingruo was amazed: You would never imagine that such a perfect man existed in this world!

With sword-like eyebrows, bright eyes, a straight nose, and thin lips, his features were so exquisitely crafted that they seemed to be formed from the combined essence of the world's finest craftsmen. His deep purple eyes added a touch of sinister charm and bewitching allure to his otherwise aloof demeanor. His father rarely showed any emotional fluctuations, at least not to Mingruo's limited knowledge. He exuded an intense aura of nobility and arrogance—as the most supreme man in the world, he had every right to look down upon humanity in such a way!

But at the same time, this also brought Mingruo immense fear and unease. Her father's oppressive presence was overwhelming. Just a fleeting glance from those purple eyes sent chills down her spine; it was the innate fear of the weak towards the strong. Countless high-ranking officials in the court could not remain calm before her father, even if they were in the right and had done nothing wrong. A single glance from those purple eyes felt like a brush with death.

The Emperor seemed to notice Mingruo's gaze, his deep purple, bewitching eyes shooting towards her instantly. Startled, Mingruo immediately lowered her head, feigning a timid, innocent look, silently praying that her father wouldn't shift his attention to her. It was obvious he was already tired of the soft, melodious singing and dancing on stage.

Don't ask her how she knew her father's emotional state; she just knew, for no reason. But what a deep and cunning mind this noble man possessed! Even though he felt bored and weary, his face remained calm and composed, even his eyes gleaming with a faint purple light, as if he were thoroughly enjoying himself.

He was the greatest monarch in the history of the Great An Dynasty, yet also the most unfathomable.

Mingruo subconsciously touched her eyes, lowering her head in silence.

Those purple eyes… …They were the symbol of the supreme authority of the Great An Dynasty's royal family! A prince with purple eyes became the monarch, and a princess with purple

eyes became the Lady Protector of the Nation, possessing the exalted status of overseeing the emperor and sitting on equal footing with him. Unfortunately, there can only be one member of the royal family with purple eyes in a generation, and the current Emperor Xuli is the last one.

Emperor Xuli has reigned for thirty years, and his harem has produced five sons and four daughters, yet none of them possess purple eyes. This deeply unsettled the court officials, who desperately petitioned the emperor every year to select consorts. However, Emperor Xuli was incredibly capricious; he would only select consorts when he was in a good mood, otherwise, no matter how much the ministers pleaded, he would turn a deaf ear. When he was truly annoyed, he would simply glance at them with his purple eyes, and they would immediately fall silent.

Purple eyes...

After being glanced at by Emperor Xuli, Mingruo dared not look up again. She lowered her head, not daring to speak or move her chopsticks. She looked exactly like a wronged child.

Fortunately, this time she was placed last in the queue. If she had to sit with her older sisters like the previous times, she probably wouldn't have had a peaceful night.

Her pale, sallow face remained silently lowered, never uttering a word. Only the melodious strains of string and wind instruments filled the hall, the tinkling of the dancers' ornaments and the fragrant breeze carrying their movements. Ministers frequently cheered enthusiastically, and applause rose and fell incessantly.

Chapter 007, The Washing-Off Banquet (Part 2)

Emperor Xu Li glanced at the assembled officials. His innate, supremely noble aura allowed him to command the hearts of all with a single look. His deep purple eyes coldly surveyed the dancing palace maids. A flash of insight, and the extremely astute eunuch beside him immediately straightened his back. His sharp, almost feminine voice, like that of a eunuch, resounded through the heavens: "The Washing-Off Banquet begins! All officials welcome the Emperor!"

The officials hastily rose and knelt. Ming Ruo immediately followed the royal children beside her, kneeling and chanting, "Long live the Emperor!"

Only when Emperor Xu Li's clear voice rang out, "Rise," did the officials accept the decree, express their gratitude, and rise.

Ming Ruo quietly returned to her seat, no longer daring to look at her father. She lowered her neck, ignoring the two burning gazes directed at her.

Although he had confirmed the woman was the Fourth Princess, Duanmu Yun was still inexplicably delighted. His sharp gaze slid from the woman's jet-black hair to her slender neck, and suddenly his pupils contracted. That skin… it seemed slightly different from her face?! But upon closer inspection, he felt there was no difference. Had he just imagined it?! A layer of suspicion clouded his handsome face, but it quickly faded.

Regardless, he would ask the Emperor for a marriage decree before being betrothed!

Ming Ruo pulled her robe tighter, covering her exposed neck, inwardly regretting her carelessness; the color on her neck and shoulders was uneven! Fortunately, the hall was brightly lit by candles, so even if someone noticed, they probably wouldn't. Despite this thought, she still pulled up the collar of her palace dress, her large eyes fixed intently on the wine cup before her, daring not to look up again.

The ministers all toasted Emperor Xuli, who seemed to be in a good mood, even going so far as to down his drink in one gulp. After offering their compliments, the ministers also drained their own cups.

The hall was silent. Emperor Xuli's clear, magnetic voice, though soft, pierced the entire hall, "Today, the Great General has returned after pacifying the Southern Barbarians, and I am very pleased. I have specially arranged this banquet to welcome Minister Duanmu. All ministers need not stand on ceremony; please treat this as your own home."

The ministers all nodded obsequiously, but even if they verbally agreed, how many truly considered this palace their home?! Perhaps only the reckless would dare to do so!

Just as the ministers were still unsettled, Emperor Xuli's voice echoed from the golden dragon throne: "Minister Duanmu, you have rendered meritorious service in pacifying the Southern Barbarians. I grant you one condition: a reward of one million taels of gold and a Grand General's mansion."

"Your subject accepts the decree and thanks you." Duanmu Yun quickly stepped forward and knelt respectfully, his heart filled with increasing helplessness. The mere fact that he had the right to freely enter and leave the inner palace already made him uneasy; now, these additional rewards... "Your subject requests Your Majesty's permission. May Your Majesty grant me the condition you have promised?"

Emperor Xuli's eyes quickly lit up with interest: "Speak, I grant it." The Emperor's word was law; how could he break his promise?

Duanmu Yun looked up at the Emperor. The two equally outstanding and perfect men gazed at each other, black eyes pleading, purple eyes brimming with interest. "Your subject requests Your Majesty to grant me a marriage!"

These words caused a stir throughout the hall!

General Duanmu Yun, at the tender age of twenty-five, was handsome and had risen to the rank of Grand General at a young age. His unparalleled good looks and position second only to the emperor made him a highly sought-after man among the daughters of wealthy families and even princesses of the royal family. However, not only was he unmarried, but he didn't even have a concubine in his household. How could this not be astonishing?! A man, a man of unparalleled handsomeness and military power, with the potential for womanizing, yet uninterested in women?!

If it weren't for Duanmu Yun's renowned reputation as the "God of War," coupled with his uprightness, integrity, and unwavering loyalty, people would truly believe that such a perfect man actually had homosexual tendencies!

Countless matchmakers had visited the general's residence to propose marriage, but all had returned empty-handed. Everyone thought that General Duanmu Yun might live a solitary life or be betrothed by the emperor. No one expected that he would publicly request the emperor to grant him a marriage decree! This was like a bolt from the blue!

Chapter 008, The Imperial Marriage

: Emperor Xuli ignored the whispers that erupted among the ministers in the hall, instead raising one of his long, elegant eyebrows, like an ink painting: "I wonder which fortunate young lady is so lucky to have caught the eye of Minister Duanmu?" His tone was one of interest, not displeasure, meaning that if Duanmu Yun made the request, Emperor Xuli would not refuse!

The Empress, sitting beside him, maintained her dignified and regal bearing, but a hint of anger flickered in her eyes. She was the mother of the Second Princess, and she knew perfectly well that her daughter's heart was set on Duanmu Yun. She had originally planned to request a marriage decree from the Emperor at tonight's welcoming banquet, but now, Duanmu Yun had actually taken the initiative to ask the Emperor for a marriage decree?! He'd better be smart; he should know which of the three princesses would be most beneficial to his future!

Duanmu Yun smiled slightly: "It is my great fortune to marry this young lady. To be honest, Your Majesty, I... I actually fell in love with her at first sight. I beg Your Majesty to arrange the marriage for me."

Emperor Xuli chuckled: "I grant your request. Tell me, my dear minister, which family's daughter is she?"

"The young lady I admire... is Your Majesty's fourth daughter, Princess Mingruo."

Upon hearing this, everyone present was astonished!

The ministers hadn't expected it, the Empress hadn't expected it, Emperor Xuli hadn't expected it, and Mingruo certainly hadn't expected it! She immediately looked up at the general, and it was the man who had mistakenly entered Zhuohua Palace earlier!

Seeing Mingruo looking at him, Duanmu Yun immediately smiled faintly, as if to comfort her, or perhaps to promise her something. But Mingruo had no mind to pay attention to him; her heart was already in turmoil. She wanted to refuse, but reason told her that it was better to accept than to refuse. In the eyes of the world, Mingruo was nothing more than a woman without talent or beauty, timid and cowardly. How could she dare to refuse the Emperor's arranged marriage in public? Besides, her father's word was law; as his subject, she had no right to refuse!

Emperor Xuli was also slightly surprised, then a smile flashed in his purple eyes: "Where is Xiao Si?"

Ming Ruo had no choice but to step forward and perform the palace salute: "Your subject greets Your Majesty."

"Xiao Si should be of marriageable age by now, right? Since Minister Duanmu is interested in you, I will betroth you to him. What do you say, Xiao Si?"

Could she refuse? "Your subject—thanks, Your Majesty." She bowed deeply again.

Emperor Xuli gently turned the purple jade thumb ring on his left hand, his thin lips slightly parted: "Then let it be. The wedding will be held in ten days. All wedding arrangements will be handled by the Imperial Household Department."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Duanmu Yun immediately bowed.

Ming Ruo returned to her seat absentmindedly, her pink lips tightly pressed together. She really didn't understand why it had to be her? Just like that, just like that, she was betrothed?!

After she and Duanmu Yun returned to their positions, the Empress spoke up: "Your Majesty..."

Emperor Xuli glanced at her indifferently: "Does the Empress have something to say?"

Under that gaze of those purple eyes, the Empress felt her legs go weak—this man was her lifelong faith and love. She had never opposed any of his decisions, but this time, it concerned her daughter's happiness! "Your Majesty, I have something to say, but I don't know if it's permissible?"

"Speak." Emperor Xuli picked up his wine cup and toyed with it, his purple eyes deep and unfathomable, calm as water. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the fourth woman, whom he rarely saw, and saw her looking anxious. He raised an eyebrow, no longer caring. Whom Duanmu Yun married made no difference to him.

"Your Majesty, there are still three princesses above Xiao Si who are not yet married. It's unreasonable for the eldest princess to marry the youngest princess before the eldest!" Emperor

Xu Li glanced at her slowly: "Then what does the Empress mean?"

"Your Majesty, I was thinking, could we consider the youngest princess's marriage after the other three princesses have married?" Anyway, this little thing's mother has been banished to the Cold Palace for many years, with no one to protect her. It wouldn't be difficult to kill her if she wanted to. Any obstacle that wants to stand in the way of her children must be removed!

His purple eyes were indifferent: "Does the Empress mean that I should go back on my word? Or does she mean—that the eldest princess should be married to Minister Duanmu?" How could he not see through her tricks? She wanted to leave Duanmu Yun to the two women. She dared to play tricks under his nose.

The Empress immediately stood up and knelt down: "Your Majesty, I dare not."

"Rise." He turned his eyes away indifferently, "This marriage is settled. There is no need for further discussion."

"Yes."

"Since the Fourth Princess's mother is unwell, Your Majesty, please bear with it."

The Empress bit her lip tightly, glancing apologetically at the Second Princess. Between her lover and her daughter, she chose the former. If this noble man before her would even spare her a glance, then she would gladly accept death. "Your Majesty, I obey."

Chapter 009: Breaking Off the Engagement is No Different from Seeking Death.

After the banquet, Mingruo was somewhat absent-minded. She walked almost step by step, not even looking where she was going, her head lowered, her mind filled with countless thoughts.

It seemed that no matter how she thought about it, marrying Duanmu Yun was the best choice.

But why her?!

Her pink lips pressed tightly together until several pairs of exquisitely embroidered shoes appeared in her line of sight. Only then did she raise her head, seeing that they were her three elder sisters, and immediately lowered her head again in fear and trepidation, adopting a humble demeanor.

This demeanor clearly pleased the three princesses. The second princess snorted coldly, "Look at your cowardly and timid manner, how could you be worthy of General Duanmu!" Her tone was full of gritted teeth, as if she wanted to tear Mingruo to pieces. This was something Mingruo had never understood. What had she done to offend them, what had gotten into their eyes, that made them make things difficult for her at every turn? What right did an unfavored and plain-looking princess have to be a thorn in their side?

However, Mingruo was now certain of one thing: on top of being disliked before, her being betrothed to Duanmu Yun had made her three elder sisters hate her even more!

Despite these thoughts, she still had to perform the proper courtesies. Mingruo gave a slight curtsy, her voice barely audible: "Ruo'er greets the three imperial elder sisters."

The second princess, Mingjing, snorted coldly, utterly disdainful of her timid demeanor: "Look at you, so pathetic! I really don't know what General Duanmu is thinking, claiming to have fallen in love with you at first sight? Don't be ridiculous! I say, fourth imperial sister, you don't actually believe General Duanmu truly fell in love with you at first sight, do you?!"

Mingruo stammered, "Ruo'er wouldn't dare…"

"Then do you think you're worthy of General Duanmu?!" The eldest princess, not wanting to be left out, chimed in. All three sisters loved General Duanmu, but why did none of them get him, while this ugly and clumsy fellow got the better deal? Why?! "Look at your ugly face! Dark and hideous, there's no way General Duanmu would like you! If you had any self-awareness and knew you weren't good enough for General Duanmu, you'd better go and tell your mother to take you to see your father and cancel this marriage immediately, so as not to waste General Duanmu's time finding a wife!"

Mingruo lowered her eyes even further, practically burying herself in the dust. "But...but...but it's Father's decree! Ruor...Ruor dares not disobey...If Ruor refuses, Father will not forgive Ruor!"

The Third Princess, Mingmu, strode forward and shoved her mercilessly. Mingruo stumbled and almost fell, but dared

not resist. She could only sob softly, her big eyes blinking tears, stubbornly refusing to let them fall. Seeing this, Mingmu became even more smug: "Go ahead and say it. Anyway, a fool like you is useless. My mother is currently favored, and I'll ask her to put in a good word for you." But whether her father would listen was another matter.

Mingruo lowered her head, her heart tightening. Was Mingmu an idiot? At seventeen years old, couldn't she even understand what kind of person her father was?! Favored concubine??? Ha, serving the emperor three or four times a month is considered being a favored concubine? Don't even mention that her father didn't care about her mother. Even if he did, if she crossed his bottom line and displeased him, he would show no mercy!

Ask her to go to the Empress to annul the engagement?

The Empress had always harbored resentment towards her; how could she not know? It was just that this concerned her mother's past, and she couldn't ask, but that didn't mean she was oblivious to the danger!

If she really believed Mingmu and went to beg the Empress, not only herself, but also her mother and Granny Duan wouldn't live long! Although her father was capricious, she could still glean some insight into his actions from his words.

Seeing Mingruo remain silent, Mingjing's beautiful eyes narrowed, and a mischievous glint appeared in her eyes. She stretched out her leg to kick her, and just as Mingruo was about to be kicked because she couldn't dodge in time, a dark blue figure flashed past, carrying Mingruo several feet away in an instant.

Chapter 010, Why Marry Me?

"Are you alright?"

Mingruo barely raised her head, her eyes still filled with lingering fear. This wasn't the first time she had been hit by her elder sister, but it was definitely the first time someone had come to her aid!

Duanmu Yun saw the fear in her eyes, and his heart tightened involuntarily. His large hand unconsciously reached out to stroke her cheek. Mingruo instinctively dodged the touch, her large hand landing on Mingruo's cascading hair. A faint smile played on her thin lips. Duanmu Yun didn't seem to mind, his dark eyes shifting to the three princesses standing nearby: "Third Princess, what is the meaning of this? Fourth Princess is my soon-to-be wife, and also the princess's sister, born of the same father. Logically and emotionally, the princess shouldn't have acted so violently."

Mingmu's face paled, never expecting her beloved to see such a spoiled side of her. Embarrassment welled in her eyes. How could she not see the obvious aloofness and disgust in Duanmu Yun's eyes? Now she understood: even if Mingruo didn't marry him, he wouldn't marry her!

The more she thought this, the more unbearable the pain in her heart became. Finally, she let out a sob, turned, covered her face with her hands, and ran away quickly. Her maid immediately called for the princess to chase after her.

The eldest and second princesses exchanged a glance, desperately trying to maintain royal dignity and leave a good impression on their beloved.

Ming Jing smiled charmingly and took a few steps closer, saying, "General, my third sister is spoiled by the Empress Dowager, so conflicts are inevitable. Please forgive us. However, we three sisters are only thinking of your best interests. My fourth sister is neither talented nor virtuous. If she becomes your wife in the future, how will she be able to command respect? Although she is kind-hearted, she is somewhat petty. It would be best for you to choose a better match."

Duanmu Yun replied neither humbly nor arrogantly, his deep, magnetic voice causing the women present to involuntarily show expressions of infatuation: "Thank you, Princess, for your consideration. However, I... " "I fell in love with Xiao Si at first sight. Even if she wrongs herself, I will love and respect her, and grow old with her. Besides, there are no parents-in-law or siblings in the General's Mansion, so Xiao Si doesn't need to assume the role of a so-called mistress. It's truly commendable that the princess is thinking of her. I am very grateful to the princess. I suppose the princess and Xiao Si have a deep sisterly bond, otherwise she wouldn't have waited for her on the road to Zhuohua Palace for her marriage. I am truly moved."

The two princesses' faces turned pale and then red. Who in the palace didn't know that they loved to bully Ming Ruo and had a deep sisterly bond? This man was clearly mocking them!

But what could they do even if they knew they were being mocked? They

were truly suffering in silence, unable to express their bitterness. They could only lead the palace maids away in a hurry.

Ming Ruo watched her two elder sisters leave, and then looked at the man who was protecting her like a mountain in front of her. Something strange passed through her heart, but she didn't quite understand what it was.

"You still haven't answered me, are you alright?" Duanmu Yun reached out and turned her shoulders towards him, then smiled slightly at her. "Do they always bully you like this, always wanting to hit and scold you?"

Mingruo's watery eyes widened slightly, and she immediately tried to break free from the large hands on her shoulders. However, how could a weak woman like her, who couldn't even kill a chicken, possibly fight against a seasoned and skilled man? Not only did she fail to break free, but she was

also pulled into his arms. Instantly, her face flushed red with anger: "You—" "We are already engaged, the Emperor himself arranged our marriage, can't I be close to you?" Duanmu Yun raised one of his long eyebrows, and deliberately pinched Mingruo's waist.

This person?????? He's actually a lecher!

Her watery eyes glared at him defiantly, and Duanmu Yun nearly drowned in those two clear, spring-like eyes. He hadn't known until he saw them that his future wife possessed stunningly beautiful eyes. The corners of her eyes were upturned, large and long, somewhat like phoenix eyes, yet also like almond eyes; their captivating beauty was simply mesmerizing. It was just that she always kept her head down, appearing timid, which was why no one knew.

These eyes… … …were clearly the most like the current emperor's among all the princes and princesses in the royal family!

While he was still pondering, Mingruo asked, "Why do you want to marry me?"

Chapter 011, Fate is Always Preordained.

Duanmu Yun was slightly taken aback, not expecting Mingruo to ask such a question. He smiled slightly and said, "I think Little Fourth should understand. Tonight, the Emperor will definitely arrange a marriage for me. The Empress, Consort De, and Consort Duan are the mothers of the three princesses, so naturally they will think of their daughters. As for me, I don't want to go to any of the three of them."

Mingruo blinked her clear, watery eyes and understood: "So, you have to choose one of them if you have no other choice, is that right?"

Duanmu Yun raised his sword-like eyebrows and looked at Mingruo's tense little face with some amusement. He couldn't help but reach out and tap her little nose—this behavior was extremely reckless, but he did it so naturally and skillfully, as if this action was born for him. "What on earth is going on in your little head? I'm almost thirty years old and I've never met a girl who can make my heart flutter. Now that I've met you, of course I have to grab you right away. Otherwise, if I miss this opportunity, won't I be alone for the rest of my life?"

These words were practically teasing, but coming from Duanmu Yun, they had a gentle quality, like a vow or a sincere confession. Mingruo blushed—she was just a young woman who had recently come of age, only sixteen or eighteen years old. Even though she was more mature than her peers, she was still quite shy. "You... you say such things in public, aren't you ashamed!" As she spoke, she glanced around, her adorable, cat-like appearance making Duanmu Yun chuckle. "I like you, that's why I couldn't help myself." Hmm... Although they had only known each other for a few hours, why did he feel so natural and casual saying such obvious things, as if it were the most natural thing in the world?

This woman truly suited his taste; reserved and unassuming, she was the life partner he had been searching for but could not find. The world said the Fourth Princess was talentless and immoral, but in his eyes, such a woman, who did not study the "Precepts for Women," yet was well-versed in the Book of Poetry, the Four Books, and the works of ancient sages—books considered unworthy of talent by the world—possessed a pure and kind heart. Living in the deep palace for seventeen years without attracting attention, she possessed great wisdom. Who but someone with such talent could conceal their abilities from being noticed?!

If he hadn't stumbled upon Zhuohua Palace today, witnessed her unknown side, and pleaded with the Emperor for a marriage, he would surely have missed this woman who had captured his heart. There are always those people in this world who, upon first sight, capture your heart, and then slowly fall deeper into it. If before he worried he might not fall in love with Mingruo, now he was almost completely certain that given enough time, they would become an enviable couple! This, it seemed, was the essence of true wisdom appearing as foolishness.

Mingruo blushed deeply at Duanmu Yun's words, a faint rosy blush spreading across her slightly yellow face. After a long pause, she pursed her slightly dry lips and asked, "My three elder sisters are all a hundred times more beautiful than me, and their mothers are all empresses. The influence of their families can further solidify your position, General. Moreover, and most importantly… all my elder sisters have feelings for you, yet you chose the talentless and plain-looking Mingruo. This is truly perplexing."

"Heh, I understand the saying 'high merit overshadows the emperor,'" Duanmu Yun chuckled, not minding revealing his true thoughts to Mingruo. "I am only devoted to serving the country. The current emperor is unfathomable; how could a few mere women sway me? As for the so-called position…" "Fighting on the battlefield is to protect my country. If the country is at peace, I'd rather return to my hometown to raise chickens and farm, living a simple life with my wife. A peaceful life of coarse tea, rice, oil, and salt is always better than sweating buckets for delicacies and rare treats."

Mingruo was deeply shocked by Duanmu Yun's words. She simply couldn't believe that such words came from a general holding military power!

Not for wealth and glory, but only for a peaceful and tranquil life... Could there really be a man in this world with such thoughts?

Seeing Mingruo's incredulous expression, Duanmu Yun chuckled and stroked her hair. "I think we will definitely fall in love with each other." Not for anything else, but for this destiny of mutual understanding.

Chapter 012, We've Been Familiar

Now. Mingruo was stunned again, her captivating eyes blinking. She stared blankly at him, not even trying to avoid Duanmu Yun's hand stroking her hair.

Duanmu Yun chuckled at her gaze, unable to resist ruffling her head again, and said softly, "You should rest well. Once I welcome you into my household, we will be husband and wife."

Mingruo let him stroke her hair, her head swaying gently in his hand, her long eyelashes fluttering. Bathed in the palace lanterns and fallen petals along the path, she displayed an unusual beauty. "But... but we don't know each other, we're not familiar... Aren't you afraid of regretting your decision to marry me so hastily?"

A deep smile flashed in his dark eyes. Duanmu Yun reached out and lifted Mingruo's chin with his finger. He was a military general, constantly fighting on the frontier. Although the Da'an Dynasty had already achieved dominance, there were still rebellions by barbarians and small kingdoms in the Western Regions. Naturally, he was muscular and had rough skin. When he touched Mingruo's chin, he felt it was as smooth as cream, indescribably wonderful. A flicker of desire flashed in his eyes. Having decided to cherish this woman for life, he could no longer restrain his desire for her. His thin lips pressed down, capturing her slightly pink lips. Knowing she was still young and naive, he didn't want to be too presumptuous, so he only took a small taste, his nimble tongue swirling gently inside her fragrant mouth before withdrawing. His low, husky voice carried a hint of unsatisfied regret: "Isn't this getting to know each other? We'll be husband and wife in the future, and this is how couples are intimate. This is a little intimacy to cultivate our feelings."

Stunned by Duanmu Yun's kiss, Mingruo suddenly covered her pounding chest with her small hand, glared at Duanmu Yun for a while, and then, as if she had encountered some terrible tragedy, immediately turned and ran away. Her adorable and charming appearance almost made Duanmu Yun lose his temper and chase after her.

Knowing she must have been frightened by him, Duanmu Yun felt a pang of annoyance. He then used his lightness skill to quietly follow Mingruo, fearing she might fall due to her emotional turmoil. The night was dark, and although the palace lanterns provided illumination, her chaotic state of mind made it easy for her to make a mistake. Sure enough, the young woman fell at least three times along the way. If he hadn't secretly used his inner energy to catch her each time, she would have been disfigured.

Mingruo clutched her chest and rushed back to her palace, throwing herself onto the bed and burying her face in the soft brocade quilt. The cool, smooth surface

of the quilt calmed her burning cheeks somewhat. Patting her face, Mingruo threw off the quilt, walked to the dressing table, and sat down, staring blankly at her ordinary face reflected in the bronze mirror.

Such an ordinary face—yet Duanmu Yun had chosen her and abandoned his three beautiful elder sisters… Was he truly, as everyone said, a pillar of strength, a true husband? If that were truly the case, marrying him wouldn't be so bad. It would be better than what the nanny said, being sent off in a muddle-headed marriage or randomly betrothed to some minister's son.

Outside the window, Duanmu Yun, his toes barely touching the tree branches, saw Mingruo safely return to her palace, gave her a deep look, and then flew away. They would have plenty of time later; rushing things now would only frighten her.

Mingruo sat alone for a long time before getting up to fetch water to wipe off the rouge from her face. She always did these things herself to avoid arousing suspicion and bringing about her own demise. This deep palace was fraught with danger; a slight misstep could cost her her life.

Unconsciously, she wiped her face with a soft handkerchief, washing away the yellowish-brown rouge little by little, slowly restoring her delicate

, jade-like face. She untied her hair, removed the jade hairpin, and the girl reflected in the bronze mirror was no more than sixteen years old, the tender age of blossoming youth, like a delicate peach blossom budding, waiting to be plucked by a lover. After cleaning her face, Mingruo splashed water on her face and went to bed, but she tossed and turned,

unable to fall asleep. Her large eyes stared at the white curtains, but the more she looked, the more flustered she became. She should go see her mother tomorrow and let her make a decision. Granny Duan would surely be overjoyed about this marriage, but she wondered what her mother thought.

Chapter 013, Making Pleasure with Lovers

Before Consort Huai was banished to the Cold Palace, it was always dilapidated and decaying, withered leaves and cold winds being the most prominent features of this enormous palace.

But since Consort Huai arrived, everything had changed.

This woman possessed a unique气质 (qi zhi, a kind of refined elegance), serene and detached, like a chrysanthemum of noble character, fearless of wind and rain, neither vying for attention nor flaunting its beauty, always presenting itself quietly.

No one knew the reason she was banished to the Cold Palace, and no one dared to investigate. Even the older palace maids couldn't remember. Emperor Xu Li was capricious, and the concubines in the harem were all vying for his favor. However, as long as he didn't see it, he would turn a blind eye. But if he happened to see or hear it, the punishment ranged from banishment to expulsion from the harem, or even the confiscation of their property and the extermination of their families! Mingruo never believed her mother would do such a thing as jealousy. She had asked her privately once, but Consort Huai only smiled gently and said nothing. Mingruo saw various emotions in her eyes and knew her mother had something on her mind, so she didn't ask again. Consort Huai was naturally gentle and considerate, avoiding conflict and keeping to herself. Being in the Cold Palace was, ironically, the happiest thing for her. She had her beloved daughter, her loyal maidservant, and the company of flowers, birds, insects, and fish. The Cold Palace was vast, but this small corner that belonged to her held the only happiness of her life.

At this moment, under the peach tree, Consort Huai gently stroked her daughter's soft hair, chuckling softly, "So, Ruo'er is confused, isn't she? She feels that General Duanmu suits her taste, but she's not sure if he's truly worth risking everything for?" Her eyes, shimmering with a faint moisture, gazed at her daughter, now grown up, in her arms. Her little Ruo'er was no longer the little girl who used to cling to her! It was time for her to marry!

Hearing Consort Huai's words, Mingruo's face flushed slightly. "I was just asking."

"Yes, yes, Mother knows." Consort Huai smiled again, picking up a peach petal, squeezing out its bright red juice, and then slowly staining Mingruo's forehead with several crimson petals. "My dear Ruo'er has finally reached the age of marriage, but unfortunately—Mother is in the Cold Palace, never to leave, and I'm afraid I'll never see Ruo'er and her new husband."

Mingruo heard the sadness in her mother's words, reached out and hugged her, comforting her sweetly, "What are you saying, Mother? It's just marriage, not a matter of life and death. Ruo'er will always be Mother's Ruo'er, and Mother will always be Ruo'er's mother."

"You silly girl." Consort Huai was amused and couldn't help but tap her daughter's fair forehead with a finger. "Since it's an arranged marriage by the Emperor, we can't refuse, but from what Granny Duan and Ruo'er said, I think General Duanmu is a remarkable person, worthy of my precious Ruo'er."

“Undeniably, General Duanmu has an excellent reputation, renowned throughout the land, and is also a skilled military leader with a limitless future.” Mingruo pursed her lips, her large, clear eyes revealing a hint of confusion. “But… he is utterly loyal to Father Emperor. If he knew my secret, would he keep it from Father Emperor for my sake?” Once that secret was known, she could forget about ever living a peaceful and stable life again!

Consort Huai gently stroked her soft little face, her watery eyes sparkling. "Mother, how come you don't remember raising Ruo'er to be such a worrier? Ruo'er isn't even married yet, and you're already thinking about such distant things. Isn't that a bit too hasty? How will you know the outcome if you don't try? Do joyful things with your lover, without worrying about whether it's a blessing or a curse."

As if something flashed through her mind, Ming Ruo stared blankly at her mother's gentle smile, and after a long while, she seemed to have made up her mind: "Ruo'er doesn't know what a lover is, but... if that person is General Duanmu, Ruo'er is willing to listen to Mother and give it a try. The beginning and end of a relationship should be cherished."

"It's good that Ruo'er understands." Consort Huai chuckled, bending down to comb her daughter's loose hair.

"Being born with this appearance is not a good thing after all. Even if General Duanmu finds out in the future, Ruo'er must continue to hide, lest she bring trouble upon herself."

"Yes, daughter knows." Mingruo obediently nestled back into Consort Huai's arms, her little hand catching a peach blossom petal. "Mother, the peach blossoms are especially vibrant this year, aren't they?"

"Perhaps they know that Mother's Ruo'er is getting married, so they bloom so beautifully." Her slender, fair hands slowly combed through her flowing black hair. "Now that Ruo'er is getting married, the flowers and plants in the Cold Palace and Zhuohua Palace will surely be lonely." Without someone to cherish them, how can they continue to grow?

Chapter 014, Affection (Part 1)

"Year after year the flowers are similar, but year after year the people are different. Ruo'er is not here, these flowers and plants must be entrusted to Mother." Mingruo murmured, her little face nestled back into Consort Huai's arms.

Consort Huai gently stroked her hair. "Of course. Even though I can't see Ruo'er, seeing the flowers Ruo'er planted is like seeing Ruo'er herself."

Her tone was utterly calm, as if she were simply commenting on the weather, but Mingruo felt a pang of sadness and couldn't help but hug Consort Huai tightly, whispering, "Mother... I can't be by your side, it's my fault for being unfilial. I can't save you from this cage, it's my fault for being incompetent—" Consort

Huai interrupted her, "What do you mean by unfilial? Does remaining unmarried your whole life equate to filial piety? Even if you don't marry, the Emperor will arrange a marriage for you. It would be better if you married General Duanmu; at least then I could rest easy. As for leaving the palace..." "Mother is already a deposed concubine of Emperor Xuli of the Great An Dynasty. Without the Emperor's decree, even if she leaves, it will be a capital offense. It's better to live peacefully in this cold palace. If you miss your mother, please ask General Duanmu to send you to the palace. Although we mother and daughter don't live together, we can still know each other's well-being. Who says this isn't a kind of fate?"

Mingruo slowly lowered her head, responded,

and didn't say anything more. Seeing her daughter's aggrieved expression, Consort Huai's heart softened. Just as she was about to speak, she heard footsteps approaching. The footsteps were steady and powerful, definitely not those of a palace maid or eunuch. She was startled, not knowing what was happening, when she saw Granny Duan running towards her, followed by a young man in formal official robes.

"Your Highness, Your Highness! We've finally welcomed a distinguished guest today!" Granny Duan exclaimed excitedly. "General Duanmu has come to see you!" Consort

Huai was somewhat surprised. Her intelligent and bright eyes glanced at the tall young man before her, only to see him kneel down before her, respectfully kowtowing three times before raising his eyes and solemnly saying, "Your son-in-law, Duanmu Yun, pays his respects to Consort Huai!"

Mingruo and Consort Huai were both quite startled. Seeing their future mother-in-law and beloved wife looking as if they had been struck by lightning, Duanmu Yun couldn't help but find it amusing, especially since he felt that Mingruo seemed to think... "How charming and pleasing to the eye," she said, "I've come today to discuss my marriage with Xiao Si. The wedding is in nine days, and Your Majesty cannot leave the palace. I imagine you are heartbroken to part with Xiao Si."

Her eyes, which had been slightly dazed, immediately brightened with a smile. Consort Huai quickly said, "General Duanmu, please rise." This child was truly thoughtful. The marriage was arranged just yesterday, and today he came to see her in the Cold Palace, showing no concern that she was merely a deposed concubine. Although his gaze towards Ruo'er wasn't one of deep affection, it was still one of loyalty and righteousness. Entrusting Ruo'er to such a strong and upright man would certainly not be a mistake. She smiled broadly and nudged the silly girl in her arms.

Ming Ruo also got up from her mother's arms, sitting to the side, somewhat dumbfounded, truly not understanding what Duanmu Yun was up to.

"Your Highness, please forgive my haste," Duanmu Yun said gently, his dark eyes turning to Mingruo sitting beside him. "I only wish to ask Your Highness to entrust Xiao Si to me with peace of mind. I will certainly not fail Your Highness's trust."

Seeing that he was dressed in formal official robes, clearly having changed specially for this visit, Consort Huai was even more pleased. "No need for formalities, my dear son-in-law. Ruo'er, please invite General Duanmu to take a seat."

Mingruo was taken aback at first, then said, "General Duanmu, please—"

Before she could finish her sentence, Duanmu Yun interrupted her: "I thought we were already quite familiar." After saying that, he licked his lips, the implication being extremely strong.

Mingruo's face immediately turned red.

This lecherous scoundrel??? He's utterly shameless!

Consort Huai and Granny Duan had no idea what their looks meant; they were concerned with something else entirely. "General Duanmu, I've watched the Fourth Princess grow up. She's weak-willed and needs a husband who can protect her, a husband who can stand up for her no matter what trouble she faces."

Duanmu Yun listened to the old woman with a smile, then nodded gently: "Don't worry, Granny. Since I've decided to marry the Fourth Princess, I will certainly shoulder the responsibilities of a husband. I will love her, respect her, and cherish her. She will be my only one for life." Upon

hearing this, both Consort Huai and Granny Duan were utterly astonished.

Chapter 015, A Pledge of Love (Part 2)

In this world, which powerful and influential man isn't fond of women and greedy for wealth? Even those above ten thousand men are still not satisfied. But Duanmu Yun, he actually dared to make such a vow!

Seeing the incredulous expressions on Consort Huai's and Granny Duan's faces, Duanmu Yun felt a little embarrassed—a faint blush could be seen at the base of his ears if one looked closely. However, he still cleared his throat, his face resolute: "Please, Your Highness and Granny, entrust Xiao Si to me with peace of mind." With that, he stood up from the stone bench and knelt before Consort Huai and Granny Duan.

He wanted to marry someone's daughter, so naturally he would follow common customs. As for the palace rules and regulations, someone would handle them on the wedding day, but before that, he had no intention of following the rules. Life is short, and finding a soulmate is even more difficult. Compared to the elaborate rituals set by the Imperial Household Department, he preferred this simple way of proposing to gain the elders' approval.

His kneeling startled Granny Duan. The moment Duanmu Yun knelt before her, she instantly followed suit, trembling with fear, saying, "General, you are making me feel so ashamed! I am but an ordinary palace maid, how could I be worthy of such a grand gesture from you?!"

Consort Huai also said, "General, there's no need for such formality, please rise, please rise!" If it weren't for their different statuses, she would have stepped forward to help him up, just like Granny Duan.

Mingruo stood there, completely shocked.

Duanmu Yun, however, was not one to feign modesty. He first reached out to help Granny Duan up, then said, "Granny, there's no need for such humility. Xiao Si was raised by you, so naturally you are an elder, and I should pay my respects." He had already changed his address to "son-in-law," and neither Consort Huai nor Granny Duan said anything. Instead, they both smiled knowingly, satisfied that Mingruo had found such a good husband.

People's eyes don't lie, at least Duanmu Yun's eyes didn't. His eyes were clear, his expression resolute, and he exuded an aura of righteousness. Every word he spoke was powerful and resounding. Both Consort Huai and Granny Duan had a strange feeling—if there was any man in this world who could give Xiao Si happiness, it must be Duanmu Yun. He was the most suitable person for Mingruo, he definitely was. Even Mingruo

herself felt this way when she saw Duanmu Yun speaking these words with clear eyes. It seemed that among so many men in the world, only Duanmu Yun truly belonged to her.

Consort Huai smiled gently, poured a cup of tea, and handed it to Duanmu Yun: "General—no, I should say my son-in-law. Please drink this cup of tea, it is my blessing as your mother to you two."

"Thank you, Your Highness—uh, I should say Mother." Duanmu Yun took the teacup without hesitation, tilted his head back, and drank it all. He had never liked the titles of "Mother" or "Empress" in the harem; they were cold and devoid of any human warmth. But upon hearing the word "Mother," he felt a strange sense of truly becoming husband and wife with Mingruo. "This son-in-law will certainly treat Xiao Si'er with all his heart, please rest assured, Mother." With that, he respectfully placed the teacup back on the table and knelt heavily once more.

This time, Consort Huai did not stop him but accepted it with a smile.

Mingruo stood quietly to the side, watching. Seeing the look of satisfaction in her mother's and the nanny's eyes, her gaze shifted to Duanmu Yun, who was also looking at her. Their eyes met, and Mingruo froze, forgetting how to react. Duanmu Yun, however, smiled gently at her, his eyes filled with tenderness.

"Little Fourth is not beautiful, and her temperament is too carefree. I'll have to ask my husband to be more tolerant of her in the future," Consort Huai said softly, interrupting the young couple's exchange of glances. "Having married a plain woman, my husband will inevitably face gossip and rumors. At that time—no matter what, please protect Ruo'er and don't let her be harmed."

Duanmu Yun looked back at Consort Huai earnestly, his eyes resolute: "Protecting the country and loving one's wife and children has always been a man's duty. I will do my utmost, even if it means my own death, to ensure Little Fourth doesn't suffer the slightest harm."

Thus, Consort Huai, Granny Duan, and even Mingruo, seeing the earnestness and determination in this man's eyes, all deeply believed him. A true man in this world should be like Duanmu Yun!

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