Even in the daytime, Jia Li felt a bit 'hairy' and had goosebumps. She looked at Zhou Yi Huan's smile and couldn't help but think to herself: "She looks so dangerous. Is it safe to cooperate with her?"

  "From now on, we'll work together. You listen to my orders and do as I say. You must get along with that person, while I go get something else. When the time comes, we'll meet up again. I'm sure she won't be able to escape this difficulty." Zhou Yihuan said.

  "Hmph. This time she must die a terrible death." Jia Lixian said heavily. "Don't worry, I'll do as you say. You also hurry up and settle everything for me."

  "Don't worry." Zhou Yi Huan floated out a confident expression and then smiled triumphantly with Jia Li Xian.

  "Alright, let's part ways here." Jia Lixian, who had a rare moment of cleverness, bid farewell to Zhou Yihuan with a sense of energy and authority, saying: "I'm going to go prepare the necessary things now. You should hurry up and take care of it too. Try to teach her a lesson within these few days..."

  A hint of annoyance flashed across Zhou Yi's eyes, but she quickly composed herself and replied respectfully with her head bowed: "Yes, Sister Jia, don't worry, I'll take care of it as soon as possible."

  A sweet voice called out to Jiali Xinfeng, "Hua" burst into bloom. Elated, she couldn't help but raise her head high. With a flourish, she flicked her handkerchief. "Hmm, then I'll take my leave first."

  Jiarina's swaggering gait. From behind, it really looks a bit like a proud peacock.

  Logically speaking, Zhou Yihuan should be called Sister Jia Liyan. In any case, Jia's status is a bit higher than Zhou's.

  Zhou Yihuan rarely called Jia Lifen as sister, while Jia often asked for her help in some matters, and this kind of thing is not important.

  Today Zhou rarely called Jia Li a sister, and she was so happy about it.

  Zhou Yi's hands were clasped together in front of her chest, a cold smile spreading across the corners of her mouth. She raised her head and gazed faintly at the figure in the distance, her heart swelling with pride as she hummed to herself. "Jia Li Xian, just relying on that tofu brain of yours, you've managed to live this long. I really must admire you."

  For now, let you be pleased with yourself. In a few days, you won't even know how you died.

  "Master, someone's coming. Let's go." Mo Li cautiously looked around and confirmed that there were indeed several people arriving. She hastily spoke up to remind her master.

  When she heard Mo Li's words, she withdrew her gaze from afar. Zhou Yi Huan wasn't flustered. She leaned in to listen for a moment, then said: "Mo Li, follow me."

  Zhou Yi Huan brought Mo Li behind a fake mountain. The two hid there. She secretly looked in the direction of the incoming voice.

  "Niang niang......" Mo Li looked at her master with confusion and doubt. What did she mean by this?

  "Shh. Don't make a sound. Take a look and then leave." Zhou Yi Huan interrupted Mo Li's words, her expression complex as she gazed at the several 'women' who had appeared from that direction.

  They hid in this fake mountain. The wide stones and lush plants covered their figures. Others didn't notice, and they couldn't detect them at all.

  The one walking in the front was a palace maid. Mo Li knew her identity. She saw her looking left and right, excitedly saying to a stunning beauty behind her: "Master, look at these flowers in the imperial garden blooming so beautifully. It's worth coming out for a stroll, isn't it?"

  That woman who was carefully protected by everyone, Mo Li also knew who it was. Wasn't she the De Fei Niang Niang who was extremely favored? At the same time, she was also the master's super rival.

  Mo Li anxiously stole a glance at her master, seeing his left hand placed on the artificial hill, due to excitement, the brightly colored long fingernails were deeply pressed onto the stone, unconsciously leaving five fingerprints.

  She knew that her master had unconsciously used his inner strength. It can be seen that her master was also furious to the extreme.

  She helplessly sighed. Ever since that time when the Southern Palace Master left the Imperial Palace, her master had become a different person. Moreover, she even treated Yan Xiu as her arch-nemesis, opposing her at every turn.

  Actually, when Yan Xijun was taken away by Zhang Xiaoyan that time, she and the master were also present. They just didn't take action to rescue her. Anyway, they followed along afterwards.

  Master Zeng saw Yan Xi being tormented by Zhang Xiaoyan to the point of near death, and secretly regretted not being able to personally teach her a lesson.

  At that time, she and the master also knew that the guards were gradually searching for them, but the master did not inform Zhang Xiaoyan and the others. It is estimated that at that time, the master thought that if there was one less enemy, it would be one less.

  She has not forgotten her master's great ambition. That was what she had sworn to. She would not rest until she became the empress.

  Mo Li actually knew that being able to become the empress was good, but not everyone could be an empress. Moreover, Master didn't help his master much, he only knew how to help Nangong Gongzi take revenge.

  "That 'flower' is the beautiful woman 'flower' from Dali, because of the different environment, so the blooming 'flowers' are a bit smaller, but the shape is more beautiful than those in Dali."

  A very pleasant voice awakened Mo Li from her sleep. She lifted her head and was startled. Yan Xijun and the others had already walked up to them. She was pointing at a cluster of 'flowers' explaining something.

  "Wow, Master is really impressive. Even this beautiful 'flower' from Dali knows it." A following palace maid beside her said with admiration.

  That so-called Wenqin palace 'girl' then excitedly said: "Of course! My master is knowledgeable and talented, and my master is even more beautiful than this beauty 'flower'."

  She just smiled and scolded: "Nonsense, Wenqin."

  Zhou Yi's face looked unpleasant as she stared at the woman with a smile on her face. She saw that her thin body had become plumper, especially around the waist, which had increased in circumference. She knew that she was two months pregnant.

  Jia Li was thinking of getting rid of the child in her womb, not wanting to give birth to it, so as not to be disadvantageous to herself.

  Looking at Yan Xikun, Zhou Yihuan's eyes almost burst out with jealousy and hatred. She thought to herself, "I really couldn't see it coming." The first time she saw her, she was deceived by her pure appearance. Now looking at her, she really looks like a seductive fox spirit.

  No wonder Brother Hong was 'bewildered' by her. For her sake, he even didn't want himself.

  No matter what, she had to vent her grievances and get everything back from her, including the position of De Fei and Brother Hong.

  Through the gap in the fake mountain, Zhou Yixuan's gaze was fixed on Yan Xijun's face, and she couldn't help but want to go up and slap her a few times right now.

  Yan Xijun stood there, gazing at the several maids who were playing happily. She always felt a sense of unease in her heart. She felt a pressing gaze staring at her all the time. But she didn't know where that gaze was coming from. This made her feel extremely flustered and tense.

  She touched her stomach again with a bit of unease. Yan Xijun took a deep breath and said to them, "We've been out for a stroll for quite some time now. It's time to head back."

  She ordered them out. Wenqin and the others, although they hadn't had enough fun yet, could only escort her back. After all, she was now a pregnant concubine.

  As they walked further, Zhou Yi Huan and Mo Li suddenly appeared from behind the fake mountain. Mo Li saw that her master's face looked a bit off-color, so she quickly went forward to support her, asking with concern: "Your Highness, what's wrong?"

  Zhou Yi hastily pulled away Mo Li's hand and left with big strides without even looking at her.