Duke Huan’s carriage rolled away over the puddles of the rainy night.

The Xiu Luo Envoys hidden in the dark exchanged glances.

They whispered to each other, "Should we also make a move against him?"

Earlier, when the Taoist and Monk couldn’t arrive, the Xiu Luo Envoys had put in considerable effort.

One of the Xiu Luo Envoys contemplated for a moment.

"Let’s not bother for now. The Marquis only asked us to keep an eye on Song Qingying and not let anyone rescue her."

"As for the matter of Duke Huan, go report it to the Marquis, and we’ll continue to disperse and stand guard around here."

"If anyone tries to invite a Taoist or monk, we’ll immediately obstruct them."

The Xiu Luo Envoys nodded in agreement, and like shadows, they melted back into the cold night, disappearing individually.

When Bai Zhi’er woke up the next morning, she sat by the dining table having breakfast.

Bai Xingye recounted what happened to Song Qingying last night as a joke to his sister.

Guoguo was also drinking porridge and looked up to say, "So it was them causing all that commotion?"

"No wonder I couldn’t sleep well." He rubbed his forehead.

Bai Zhi’er sensed something peculiar.

Logically, with her being here, no demons and ghosts would dare enter this residence.

There was only one possibility...

Bai Zhi’er silently turned her head to look at Feng Fuce, who was calmly sipping tea and reading a book beside her.

He sat in the sunlight, looking like a very serene handsome man.

Noticing Bai Zhi’er’s gaze.

Feng Fuce turned to her and slowly said, "Have you eaten enough? If you have, shall I take you out for a stroll?"

Bai Zhi’er smiled sweetly, "Not full yet."

She hurriedly bit into a meat bun.

Bai Xingye, beside her, said, "Song Qingying deserved it. She’s always so harsh with her words, maybe some passing immortal punished her."

"Sister, later let me also accompany you to the market, buy you things to celebrate."

Bai Zhi’er, however, set down her chopsticks.

"Can’t do that, today I’m going to the palace with Brother Fu Ce."

Upon hearing this, Feng Fuce put down his book and looked at her.

Bai Zhi’er blinked her long eyelashes, "Regarding the last incident, I plan to personally thank Long Xiyuan."

Bai Xingye hesitated for a moment, feeling something was amiss, but acknowledged his sister had a point.

The previous grievance of Guoguo was resolved thanks to the Emperor of Qin’s intervention.

"But sister, why are you taking the Marquis and not me?" Bai Xingye asked.

Bai Zhi’er blinked, "Today Sixth Brother has to accompany Guoguo. With Song Qingying being crazy, I only trust Brother to take care of Guoguo when I’m not around."

Guoguo, who was drinking porridge on the side, nearly choked.

"What care, I’m not a three-year-old."

Bai Zhi’er smiled sweetly, "Sixth Brother is so capable, you definitely won’t refuse me."

Bai Xingye furrowed his brows, "As long as it’s your wish, I’ll of course agree, but the Marquis accompanying you..."

He shifted his gaze, scrutinizing Feng Fuce.

As if looking at a villain who might steal his sister away.

Feng Fuce’s expression remained calm and indifferent.

Bai Xingye watched for a while and then retracted his gaze, "Alright, as you arrange, sister."

After they finished eating, Bai Zhi’er and Feng Fuce took a carriage and headed to the palace.

On the road, Feng Fuce raised an eyebrow, "What are you meeting the Emperor for?"

He knew Bai Zhi’er was certainly not just going to express gratitude.

Bai Zhi’er blinked her round, beautiful eyes, "I want to promise him a partnership!"

"I feel like the story of Long Xiyuan’s deceased empress is different. Perhaps if I resolve it, I’ll accumulate merit!"

The nightmare from last night made Bai Zhi’er feel she couldn’t delay any longer.

She must actively find something to do to accumulate merit.

The palace guards seemed to have been informed in advance. Upon hearing it was Miss Jing, they immediately let them through.

They were personally welcomed by Long Xiyuan’s Chief Eunuch.

"Miss Jing, the Emperor has decreed that whenever you visit, you are to be received with the highest honor immediately."

"The Emperor is currently handling affairs in the Imperial Study Room. Please, Miss Jing and this gentleman, follow this servant to wait in the side hall."

Bai Zhi’er nodded, "Thank you for your trouble."

As they were about to enter the side hall, Bai Zhi’er spotted a familiar figure standing outside the Imperial Study Room.

The Chief Eunuch explained with a smile, "Duke Huan arrived before dawn, saying he wanted to request the Emperor to arrange a monk to visit his residence and treat the young lady."

"But the Emperor is busy and hasn’t had the time to see him, so he’s been waiting until now!"