Since Miss's hanging attempt failed, she has become a completely different person. Now, Miss not only makes her feel very reliable but also increasingly likable...

  "Miss, I know you're doing this for me, but even if he and I are compatible, the Emperor of Liújīn won't allow it. The imperial family values social status."

  "Are you a match made in heaven?" Yun Luofeng chuckled, "You two are both from the Iron Flame Army, so it's only natural that you'd be a good match! If you two truly love each other, the Emperor of Flowing Gold won't be able to stop you! As for me, Yun Luofeng, I've never been someone who settles for anyone. But if this is just one-sided love, then I'm afraid I won't be able to help you - after all, emotions can't be forced."

  Qingyan nodded slightly, a bitter smile rising on her delicate face: "Miss, I understand..."

  Yun Luo's silent pat on Qingyan's shoulder: "Let's go, take me to see Ye Ling, I have some things I want to ask him about."

  "Yes, miss."

  Under Yun Luo's comfort, the light smoke regained its liveliness and she blinked her eyes, smiling as she walked out of the Luofeng Pavilion.

  Gazing at the joyful figure of Xiao Yāo, Yun Luo helplessly shook her head, a hint of a sly smile playing on her lips. Without any hesitation, she followed Light Smoke out...

  In the country of Liujin, after the imperial son comes of age, he will leave the palace and start his own household.

  At this moment, in the Third Prince's mansion, Ye Ling was sitting in his study, holding a book in his hand, but his mind was not on the book at all, and he looked somewhat dazed.

  But at this moment, a soft cry suddenly came from his feet, instantly attracting his attention.

  When Ye Ling discovered the white hamster calling out to him beside his foot, he was taken aback and asked in surprise: "Nai Cha, how did you end up here? Could it be..."

  It seemed as if Ye Ling had thought of something, and a hint of excitement appeared on his face. He slowly turned his head, his gaze gradually shifting towards the outside of the door.

  In an instant, the white-clad girl leaning against the door was reflected in his eyes.

  The girl had her hands clasped to her chest, her body languidly leaning against the doorframe. The corners of her lips curled up, drawing out a breathtaking smile. Her white clothes fluttered like snow in the gentle breeze, and she was so beautiful it was almost unbearable.

  "Ye Ling, long time no see, didn't expect you'd become the Third Prince of Liujin Country again."

  Ye Ling's eyes, which had been shining with excitement, immediately returned to normal and took on a respectful expression. He hastily stood up from his seat and walked towards the girl at the door: "Master, how did you come here?"

  A smile from Yun Luo's evil spirit and her white dress fluttered like a gentle breeze, landing on the chair in front of the desk.

  "What, you don't welcome me?" The girl brushed off her white clothes, raised her legs, picked up the brush on the table and played with it in her hand. Her black eyes looking at Ye Ling contained a sly and lazy smile, carefree and willful.

  "But I think you're doing quite well as the Third Prince."

  She glanced around the study and smiled even more brightly.

  Ye Ling smiled wryly: "Master, don't tease me anymore. What's so good about being the Third Prince? It's not even as prestigious as being the Deputy Master of Luofeng Pavilion. Master, I'd rather be the Deputy Master of Luofeng Pavilion than become some Third Prince."

  The girl let out a burst of laughter, slightly raised an eyebrow: "Say it, what exactly happened? You suddenly returned to Liújīn Guó, didn't the imperial family suspect you?"