Mo Qi knelt on one knee to take his order, "Yes, Your Majesty!"
He dragged Yun Dan away and also sent people to dispose of Lan Qi's corpse.
In the tomb chamber, Su Yingxue supported Chu Yihan, "Hubby, look, we've got it."
She placed the white box in the palm of her hand, brought it to Chu Yihan's face, a faint smile appearing on her visage.
Chu Yihan's complexion was pale as he rubbed her head.
They had orchestrated such an elaborate act. Initially, to make it convincing, Su Yingxue lured Yun Dan and Lan Qi into her trap. At the entrance of the Imperial Mausoleum, the collision was real—even though she used the blood pack she had prepared, there was still a large bump on her forehead.
Throughout the journey back to their lodging, Chu Yihan cast tender glances at her forehead, which seemed to pass over it, almost imperceptibly.
