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Patricide and usurpation

Sipping his drink, Yun An'an slightly furrowed her brows, listening to Bei Chen Rongrong's words. She shook her head and smiled helplessly.

It's probably true that in the eyes of outsiders, Beichen Yi's purpose in returning from the border to Kyoto this time is only one: to usurp the throne and seize power, taking the position that was originally his.

"Rongrong, do you think so too"

"Me"

Bei Chen Rongrong took a sip of wine. The strong liquor, after entering her throat, turned into a sweet and spicy taste that made her cheeks even redder.

"I don't know, who cares! Court affairs are not something I can control. All I can do is take care of my own family. What's the point of talking about these unpleasant things Come, let's have some drinks!"

Okay, let's drink.

As the wine flowed and they passed the third round, both Yun An'an and Bei Chen Rongrong were slightly tipsy.

As it happened, when Gao Lin passed by the study, he turned his head and glanced at the two people. The more he looked, the more familiar they seemed.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out that the two people were not Yun An'an and Bei Chen Rongrong, but someone else.

My God!

The princess consort dared to bring the eldest princess to Yanyu Tower!

At once, Gao Lin ordered someone to inform the Regent King and Jiang Yan.

At this moment, the two women drinking alcohol in the room were completely unaware of what would happen to them shortly.

"You don't know, Jiang Yan is truly foolish. At first, this princess was attracted to his integrity and his fearless spirit against the powerful. But this guy is too straightforward!!!"

After drinking too much, Bei Chen Rongrong raised her glass and started swaying as she walked. She complained about Jiang Yan's straight-man behavior while sipping her drink.

"If it weren't for me taking the initiative with him, my child wouldn't know when he would be born."

"Hahaha~~ The princess is so cool! Thumbs up!"

Beichen Rongrong complained about Jiang Yan, and Yun An'an also complained about Beichen Yi.

"Hahaha~~~ An An, you're so funny!"

Two women, who had been drinking a bit too much, were talking about their husbands without any reservation. This made the two men outside listening so gloomy that their faces could have squeezed out water.

"My lord, if we let them continue talking, I fear the whole world will know about your and my embarrassing incident."

That Jiang Yan, someone so honest and kind, could be driven to the brink of madness by these two women... just shows how far they've gone.

Mother stood aside, not daring to speak, not even breathe. She silently prayed for Princess Yi and the Crown Princess from the sidelines.

"Come have a drink!"

Let's get drunk and not go home until we're tipsy!

The two already intoxicated individuals held their glasses toward each other, but alas, this time the glasses did not clink. Someone pulled them apart, causing them both to stumble backward in bewilderment.

"Whoever is holding onto this palace, be careful, this palace will unleash its power! Let go, this palace is about to unleash its fury!!"

To think, the dignified and elegant Princess of Beichen Kingdom, with her hand on her waist, puffed up like a balloon... how adorable she looked!

Looking at his wife, who was drunk in his arms, Jiang Yan felt a mixture of fondness and annoyance, but mostly helplessness.

"Rongrong, I am Jiang Yan."

"Oh Ginger, husband, husband, I really like you!!"

Beichen Rongrong turned around and hugged Jiang Yan tightly, rubbing her cheek against his. The usually stoic man blushed instantly.

On the other side, Yun Anan, held in Beichen Yi's arms, tilted her head and looked at his familiar face, giggling foolishly.

"Rongrong, look, she looks just like Beichen Yi~."

Turning around, Yun An'an stretched out her hand and creepily touched Bei Chen Yi's eyes, cheeks, nose, lips, chest...

"His face and hands feel just like my uncle's."

"An'er."

Looking at Yunan An, who was already drunk in his arms, and smelling the strong smell of alcohol emanating from her, Beichen Yi frowned slightly.

"Uncle, I'm telling you, you can't argue with me like that! ~~Although it feels good, my back hurts the next day."

Yun Anan earnestly articulated her feelings, stating that she needed to fight for her rights in order to be able to work normally the next day.

"An'er, you've had too much to drink. I'll take you home."

"Rongrong, you've had too much to drink."

Beichen Yi was holding the drunk Yun An'an, while Jiang Yan held the drunk Bei Chen Rongrong.

Who knew, the two women spoke in unison.

"Whoever had too much to drink, this princess hasn't drunk much, this princess can still drink."

“Whoever drank too much, this palace didn’t drink much, this palace can still drink.”

"My Lord, Shangshu Jiang... the carriage is ready."

Gao Lin glanced at the two people, a gleeful expression on his face.

Jian Yan hugged Bei Chen Rong Rong and took the first step forward. Before leaving, he stopped and looked at Yun An An, as well as Bei Chen Yi holding Yun An An.

"Your Majesty, Rongrong is kind by nature and doesn't understand worldly affairs. I beg you to look after the Crown Princess kindly and don't let her bring Rongrong here again."

If this were a normal day, if anyone dared speak to Beichen Yi like this, the guards of Yiwangfu would have long since gone back and killed every single ant in their house.

But this time, it was their family's princess who was in the wrong, bringing the eldest princess to Yanyulou.

Perhaps the Princess in the arms of Lord Wang still hadn't seen the truth, singing some nonsensical tune incessantly.

Well, this little tune is pretty good.

All the way from Yun Yulou to Yi Wangfu, one could hear Yun An'an's singing.

either graceful and flowing, or grand and inspiring, or heartbroken and desolate, or youthful and energetic, in short, a wide variety.

Finally, the carriage stopped in front of Yiwu Wang's Mansion.

Yunan, who had been drunk and boisterous all the way, fell silent. Her eyes were fixed on Beichen Yi.

"Uncle, don't you love me anymore."

"Why does An'er say this How could I not love you There is no one in the world who loves you more than I do."

Being asked such a random question by Yun An'an, Bei Chen Yi felt quite helpless. He leaned forward and gently kissed Yun An'an's forehead.

"My dearest wife, the only person I love in this life is An'er."

"But you didn't clap, I sang you so many songs, you didn't clap. You don't love me anymore."

"My lord was captivated by An'er's singing and momentarily forgot to clap. My lord would like to make amends now, wouldn't you agree"

As he spoke, Beichen Yi clapped his hands and swept his gaze around. The guards of the Yiwang Mansion also followed suit and clapped along.

Listening to the thunderous applause, Yun Anan's face instantly lost its sorrow, replaced by a sunshine-like smile.

Thank you, thank you.

Like an actor taking his final bow, Yun'an'an walked forward with outstretched hands, bestowing gifts in front of the Yiwangfu Gate.

"Uncle, I'll dance for you."

Her sleeves swirled, and Yun'an's waist swayed gracefully, like moonlight dancing in the wind. One glance was enough to captivate the eye, making it impossible to look away.

No one had ever seen such a beautiful dance, like a fairy who had strayed into the mortal realm. Every movement, every gesture, was imbued with mystery.

Possible...

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