ed marriage certificate, the divorce certificate is now a dark red. Cold Zhulang and she each hold one.After getting the divorce certificate from the Civil Affairs Bureau, Tong Yimo took off the jade...Qin Nianxia listened, seeing one after another saying that she was carrying the child of Yan Shanglu. This made her develop an illusion that she had to believe it.

But, Lord Yan Shang Lu wasn't the kind of man who would ask her to bed. And she certainly wasn't the kind of woman who would just give in.

As for this issue, it really baffled her.

“You’re always talking about destroying this and killing that. No girl would like a man with such a heavy temper!” Qin Nianxia said lightly.

Yan Zeqi seemed to have seen hope, and suddenly asked in a very humble way: "If I changed all the things you disliked about me, would you fall in love with me"

Qin Nianxia glanced at Yan Ze's lacquer-like eyes, then slowly shifted her gaze to the side, beginning to think seriously about the question.

Rather than seriously contemplating, she was more focused on how to answer this question and lessen the man's aggression.

Finally, she could only retort: "Then what do you like about me I've changed all the things you liked!"

Yan Zeqi felt a lump in his throat at her words.

Their conversation ended there.

Before going to sleep, Qin Nianxia saw that Yan Zeqi had no intention of leaving. She knew he wasn't leaving anyway and asked knowingly, "Your Highness, it's getting late. Aren't you going back to your bedroom to rest"

"I heard you've been having nightmares lately and haven't been sleeping well. You sleep, I'll sit here with you." Yan Zeqi said this so gently, rarely like this.

Qin Nianxia pursed her lips, leaned close to Yan Zeqi's face, and put on a fake smile: "I'm afraid you'll put a curse on me after I fall asleep."

"Rest assured! Since you're carrying a baby now, if I were to give you poison, it would result in both of our deaths. I don't want you to die." Yan Zeqi stated frankly.

Qin Nianxia pretended to dispel her worries, turned around and went to lie down on the bed.

For three consecutive nights, she didn't lay a hand on Yan Zeqi. Instead, she allowed him to relax his guard and suspicion, even mistakenly believing that his company had the effect of making her sleep soundly.

That night, Qin Nianxia held a pillow and sat on the embroidered couch beside her bed, looking at Yan Zeli who was leaning against the headboard and said, “Your Highness, tonight you sleep in my bed. You’ve been sleeping on the sofa for several nights now, and I feel a little guilty.”

"You go to sleep, I'll just watch over you." Yan Ze was truly worried about her.

Qin Nianxia changed her words: "Little beggar, why don't you go to sleep on the bed I'm afraid that one day, you'll steal my things and disappear again."

Yan Ze's heart skipped a beat, his eyes fixed on Qin Nianxia. He suddenly smiled: "You always have me in your heart, and you care about me."

"You're good to me, I can feel it." Qin Nianxia said in a low voice.

Yann Ze's mood instantly brightened. He scooped her up from the edge of the noble concubine's chair, holding her in his arms, and strode toward the bed.

He held her as they fell asleep on the bed, using his arm as her pillow. A satisfied smile played on his lips as he whispered, "Darling, you smell so good."

Qin Nianxia closed her eyes and said nervously, "I just took a shower, my body must smell good."

Actually, it was the scent from her pillow. She had tampered with it herself.

Yan Zeqi hugged Qin Nianxia tighter, "It smells so good, I want to just hold you like this and smell you for a lifetime."

"Little beggar, I'm tired..." Qin Nianxia mumbled softly, actually not wanting to talk to him anymore.

In a short while, Yan Zeqi also started to doze off, yawning widely.

When he fell asleep, Qin Nianxia slowly opened her eyes and softly called out: "Little beggar Your Highness"

Seeing Yan Ze's lack of response, Qin Nianxia raised her hand again and poked his cheek, scolding him: "Demon Scoundrel"

Yan Ze Qi still had no reaction.

Qin Nianxia this just carefully got up from the man's embrace.

She brought out the blood-drawing tools she had prepared earlier, rolled up Yan Zeqi's sleeve, and began to draw blood.

After successfully drawing a sufficient amount of blood, she suppressed the joy in her heart and hurriedly took the collected blood to make poison.

At this moment, Yan Ze stared at Qin Nianxia's departing figure with his eyes wide open, a hint of an enigmatic sneer curling at the corner of his mouth.

The next day, he woke up normally. Seeing Qin Nianxia was listless, he didn't ask much and ate breakfast with her before calmly leaving.

After Yan Zeqi left, around noon, Alva came to deliver lunch and casually asked about the antidote: "So many days have passed, did you finally get the blood You wouldn't have fallen for that fake prince, would you Are you too attached to spare him"

"What makes you think I fell in love with the fake prince after sleeping with him" Qin Nianxia's heart was extremely displeased upon hearing Alva's words.

Alva didn't want to waste time with Qin Nianxia. She asked again, "Is it done yet"

"It's ready." Qin Nianxia handed a small vial to Alva, "You give this to Leng Yanchen. If the black dot on his palm turns gray, it means it worked."

However, just as she reached out, Alvah snatched the small vial of medicine from her hand: "You're done already So slow!"

After Alwa finished complaining, she hurried to leave.

She hurried away, seeming to genuinely care about Leng Yanchen's life.

Qin Nianxia only felt a sense of contentment.ao's parents."Gu Qianning immediately understood and politely said to Lian Xing'er, "Xing'er, we should go up first. You guys can chat slowly."Lián Xīng'ěr nodded.Gu Qianning then pulled Zhao An Tong...