Bai Chuanfeng bore it silently, treating her as her own daughter.
Si Mingjing was very obedient. Surrounded by many family mbers, she offered incense to Bai Qingshui with sincere hopes that Bai Qingshui could be reincarnated and start a new life soon.
Behind her, a pair of eyes always watched her, making her back feel cold.
She knew it was Bai Chuanfeng!
Bai Chuanfeng would definitely not let her go. Bai Chuanfeng hadn’t recovered yet, but once she did, she would surely devise ways to avenge her daughter. What would she do?
Si Mingjing couldn’t figure it out and could only be more vigilant.
In fact, these past few days, Bai Chuanfeng had already been scheming revenge for her daughter!
Moreover, she had conceived a vicious plan! This plan was already in motion; she would make sure everyone knew that Si Mingjing’s ascension to Queen would bring disaster to the country!
Just wait!
Si Mingjing turned around, unaware of the fleeting, vicious triumph in the depths of Bai Chuanfeng’s eyes, feeling sowhat uneasy.
That night, after leaving the Bai Family and returning to the Royal Palace, Si Mingjing kept thinking about this matter. Even when Mo Yinhe spoke to her, she seed distracted.
"What’s the matter, Mingjing?"
Si Mingjing shared her intuition, but she couldn’t guess what Bai Chuanfeng intended to do.
Mo Yinhe said, "I’ve already had people watching her every move around the clock. Rest assured, there will be no trouble. If she plans to sabotage the coronation, it would be like lifting a rock only to drop it on her own feet. Not to ntion us, even Si Lisao wouldn’t let her off."
Mo Yinhe could see how much Si Lisao valued the upcoming coronation.
Although Mo Yinhe and Si Lisao found each other disagreeable, Mo Yinhe had to admit that Si Lisao truly and earnestly hoped for Mingjing to ascend the throne.
Si Mingjing’s premonition wasn’t about the coronation itself. She said, "Bai Chuanfeng is a very patient woman, not like Bai Qingshui. She wouldn’t do sothing she isn’t sure of. I always feel like she has already acted, but in a way that won’t show imdiate results. What could it be?"
Si Mingjing couldn’t figure it out for the mont.
"If it were you, what would you do?"
Si Mingjing cuddled in Mo Yinhe’s arms, encouraging him to consider the situation from another perspective.
Mo Yinhe’s thumb caressed her smooth shoulder thoughtfully.
He said, "Causing trouble during your coronation would be aningless and would instead lead to public resentnt. If it were , I would make your throne precarious, notorious, and reviled by the people, breaking their unbreakable faith in you..."
As Mo Yinhe spoke, he looked down, eting Si Mingjing’s gaze.
As their eyes t, Si Mingjing grew solemn. "Surely not that bad?"
"Why not? Bai Chuanfeng is not a kind person! To take over as head of the Bai Family, she stole her own niece and, fearing exposure, even arranged a car accident to kill her own sister. She’s even more despicable and unrestrained than Bai Qingshui, just more sophisticated."
Mo Yinhe was right. Si Mingjing believed that if Bai Chuanfeng beca truly vicious, she would definitely have no limits!
Mo Yinhe continued his hypothetical strategy: "To break the people’s unbreakable faith in you, petty tricks are aningless. If it were , I wouldn’t just make a big scene on the day of your coronation; I would also cause widespread hardship and discontent among the people after you ascend the throne, and then imply that you brought misfortune upon the Mu Continent!"
Si Mingjing felt the sa way, which was why that one look from Bai Chuanfeng had left her so restless.
This madwoman!
If Bai Chuanfeng, in her attempt to deal with her, sacrificed the people or national interests, she swore she would send Bai Chuanfeng straight to hell to be reunited with her daughter, Bai Qingshui!
Mo Yinhe increased the number of people on guard, closely watching Bai Chuanfeng, but this ti they ca back with nothing.
Her portrayal was genuine: a mother who had just lost her beloved daughter. Anyone would believe that, at that mont, she had no interest in doing anything detrintal to the state or the people.
Because no trace of evidence could be found, even Mo Yinhe couldn’t help but beco irritated.
He felt that this cheap mother-in-law was a thorn in his side, especially before his wedding!
Two days passed in a flash, and the Ye Family arrived from Atlantis.
Ye Xinguang, with the stature of the Queen of Atlantis, made a grand appearance.
Firstly, to congratulate Si Mingjing on her impending ascension to the throne, and secondly, to attend her son and daughter-in-law’s wedding—the latter at her son’s insistent request.
Si Lisao welcod them with the highest honors, accompanied by several high-ranking officials from the Mu Continent.
It was Ye Shen’s first ti visiting the Mu Continent.
He used to detest it when people invited him to visit the Mu Continent. His brother often threatened to send him there as a hostage, which made Ye Shen associate the Mu Continent with the bitter life of being held captive there.
Ye Siyuan also arrived. She had spent half an hour ticulously applying her makeup before stepping out of the saucer-shaped aircraft, dressed to captivate and electrify.
In formal settings, she stood elegantly and charmingly behind Ye Xinguang, occasionally stealing glances at Si Lisao.
Si Lisao noticed her glances and looked back at her. Ye Siyuan’s face imdiately turned red, as if caught in mischief. She quickly turned her head away and pretended to casually adjust her hair, her girlish thoughts endearingly on display.
Si Lisao smiled to himself.
After a brief eting, Si Lisao arranged for them to stay in a state guesthouse-level hotel.
In the sa state guesthouse-level hotel, Crown Prince Feng Chonghua of Lemuria Country and Qu Liushang from Gendaya Country, who had also co to offer congratulations, were staying.
However, the best rooms in the state guesthouse were all reserved by Si Lisao for Ye Siyuan’s family.
As soon as Ye Siyuan entered her room, she received a WeChat ssage from Si Lisao: "Co out, I’m waiting for you on the hotel’s rooftop."
Ye Siyuan imdiately slung her Chanel bag over her shoulder and slipped away to et her lover.
Si Lisao’s submarine was docked at the top-level landing platform of the hotel, easy to recognize. He stood tall and commanding beneath the submarine, watching her from a distance.
Ye Siyuan’s heart fluttered. Having not seen him for a month, Si Lisao looked devastatingly handso! She approached him, nervous and unsure where to place her hands.
Just as she was wondering what to do, Si Lisao suddenly gripped her underarms with both hands and effortlessly lifted her, placing her on the submarine.
Being tall, he then followed her into the submarine.
Ye Siyuan felt a wave of heat flush her face. She sat up straight. She wanted to maintain a ladylike image and show her beloved her most beautiful side.
Si Lisao closed the hatch of the submarine, signaled to set off, and saw her sitting so primly he couldn’t find fault, but he smirked and said, "Alright, stop pretending. Aren’t you tired?"
It felt as if she had been criticized by her beloved! Her face burned with embarrassnt.
Si Lisao took a cup of mango polo sago dessert drink from the submarine’s small refrigerator, handed it to her, and relaxed. Noting her anxious bite on her lower lip, he loosened the tie around his neck and said, "I’m not scolding you. Try it. Is it good?"
Ye Siyuan was still clueless.
"Just be yourself in front of . Relax a little. I don’t mind imperfections," said Si Lisao softly, his resolute jaw mature and full of masculine charm.
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