On their wedding night, she burned down the Prince Regent's palace.

Shen Chengshu was sweating profusely, with cold sweat all over his body. The panic in his eyes was constantly amplified, and he couldn't move even with all his strength.

His face twitched twice, and after all the luck in his body was sucked out, he fell limply to the ground.

Wen Yufu took a deep breath, and the energy flowed through her body, feeling comfortable all over.

Looking at Shen Chengshu coldly, holding Shen Chengshu's hand, a stream of spiritual power penetrated into Shen Chengshu's body. Shen Chengshu opened his eyes quietly and looked at her blankly, as if he didn't recognize her at all.

Wen Yufu patted his arm: "Brother, the Ai family has almost finished chatting with you. You can go back."

Shen Chengshu stared at her intently, his dark pupils devoid of any emotion.

Wen Yufu pointed to the door: "The door is over there, let's go."

Shen Cheng nodded blankly and turned around stiffly, like a wooden man, clicking and moving.

Wen Yufu looked at his leaving figure, closed his eyes and felt the body, controlled his body to do something, his eyebrows were happy and proud.

Indeed, as the system said, she can now better control this body.

She invaded/occupied Shen Yanliu's body, which also had an impact on her soul. She absorbed Shen Chengshu's luck, and her soul became stronger.

Shi Shiran sat in front of the dressing table. Wen Yufu raised his eyes and looked at the woman in the bronze mirror, surprised and overjoyed.

She touched her cheek with her hand. It felt a little smoother and whiter than before, and she looked two or three years younger.

She squinted her eyes, admiring the woman in the bronze mirror, her eyes gradually becoming hot.

Luck is very useful to her.

If she could absorb enough luck, wouldn't she be able to stay young forever, making her immortal for the rest of her life?

After she accumulates enough points and exchanges them for some self-defense items from the system, she can stand at the top forever and overlook everyone.

As long as she lives long enough, she can sit on the throne forever and be the eternal king!

Wen Yufu couldn't put it down and caressed her delicate cheeks. The ambition and obsession with luck in her eyes overflowed from her eyes.

When the maids saw Shen Chengshu coming out, they all saluted him.

A palace maid was carrying the meal cooked for Shen Yanliu in the imperial kitchen. She looked down at the ground and did not notice Shen Chengshu. The two of them bumped into each other.

The wooden plate in the palace maid's hand flew out. When she saw Shen Chengshu, her face turned pale with fright, and she quickly knelt down to apologize.

"This slave has no eyes, so he ran rampant and bumped into Master Shen. This slave deserves death. Master Shen forgives me..."

She kowtowed as she spoke, her back covered with cold sweat and her voice stuttered.

She raised her eyes carefully, but saw no one in front of her. The palace maid was shocked and turned her head.

Master Shen didn't say a word, and walked away from her, staring ahead, walking numbly.

The palace maid exhaled. As long as Master Shen doesn't blame her, it's fine to ignore her and save her life.

Looking at the meal on the ground, the palace maid turned pale and looked at the door in fear. She picked up the wooden plate tremblingly and asked her friend to tell the imperial kitchen to make another one while she went to apologize to the Queen Mother.

As the palace maid walked into the palace, she inexplicably thought of Shen Chengshu's strange appearance.

The other maids guarding the door also saw Shen Chengshu's strange reaction. They frowned, thinking about Shen Chengshu's state. Their faces were dull, their eyes were blank, and they were as lost as if they had no soul.

As soon as the idea came out, everyone looked at the hall.

What did the Queen Mother say to Master Shen?Let Master Shen be so lost.

Everyone was speculating in their hearts, but no one dared to comment.

...Ye Zhiyu held up his chin and looked at the carps in the pond. The two carps were kissing each other.

She threw the fish food in her hand into the pond, turned her back and stopped looking at the two fish making out.

They are always in pairs.

Xiao Qingrang passed by the pool and saw her sitting on the edge of the pool with one leg raised and one hand supporting her chin. He sighed heavily. The direction of his steps suddenly changed and he stopped in front of her.

A handsome man in white clothes suddenly appeared in front of him. Although he was handsome, Ye Zhiyu was still startled.

She patted her beating heart: "Master Imperial Master, do you make no sound when you walk? You are scary, scary to death."

Xiao Qingrang looked at her calmly: "It's not that I'm silent, it's Miss Ye that your heart automatically blocked the sound of my footsteps."

"Miss Ye, you now spend more time in the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion a day than in the palace. You only need to live in the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion for basic necessities."

Ye Zhiyu looked up at him and pursed his lips.

"Master Imperial Master, are you trying to drive me away in disguise?"

She was bitter, pretending to wipe her tears, with a look of pain on her face: "Master Imperial Master, I have also helped you a lot. We are also in a relationship of sharing adversities. You took me in to stay in your huge Imperial Palace." Can’t you wait?”

"The Imperial Preceptor's Office is so big. If you have more people, you'll be more angry. If you think I'm eating/using yours, I can pay you accordingly and you won't be freeloaders."

Xiao Qingrang sat down next to her, shook his head while watching her performance, and said with deep eyes, "Then how long do you plan to stay in the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion?"

"Ten days, a month, or a year?"

He stretched out his hand and asked for money openly.

"Let me give you a year's calculation first. Miss Ye doesn't look big and has a slightly big appetite. Your food expenses will be a little more expensive than other people in the Imperial Prefect's House."

"You want to drink my tea and use my things..." Xiao Qing made it very clear to her one by one.

Ye Zhiyu couldn't stand listening anymore. As a national master, Xiao Qingrang drank the best. She stretched out her palm.

"Stop."

She had a look of astonishment on her face, and was very sad: "Master Imperial Master, are you really calculating money with me?"

"Have you ever heard a saying that talking about money hurts feelings?"

She spoke very sincerely. Xiao Qingrang smiled lightly and replied slowly: "Miss Ye, there is one more thing to say, brothers will settle accounts tomorrow."

"We don't marry each other, and we have to settle every account clearly, don't you think so?"

Seeing that there was no room for reversal, Ye Zhiyu could only say sadly: "The Imperial Master has said so, I must get this money."

"I originally thought the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion was quite good, but now I think it's even better. I have to treat this place as my home from now on, otherwise I'll be sorry for the accommodation fees I spent!"

She deliberately paid a heavy price for the accommodation fee. Xiao Qingrang laughed and stopped teasing her, showing his seriousness.

"Miss Ye, you can stay here with me as long as you want, but hiding is never an option. As long as you keep hiding, the problem has never been solved, and both of us are still worried."

The housekeeper came from not far away and saw the two of them sitting by the pool. He said nothing and waited silently in the corridor for Xiao Qingrang.

Xiao Qingrang saw his figure and stood up.

Before leaving, he whispered to Ye Zhiyu: "Miss Ye, are you happy staying at the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion?"

"You don't have to answer me, just ask your heart. I already know the answer from you these days. I just don't know if Miss Ye's answer is the same as mine." (End of Chapter)