That night, Shen Qingyun felt as if she were in a dream.

Xiao Yibei stayed at the villa and did not leave.

After dinner, the two took a walk in the yard.

The moonlight shone brightly on the bluestone path.

Shen Qingyun walked beside him, neither of them speaking, only the sound of their footsteps echoing softly in the quiet night.

Xiao Yibei suddenly stopped and turned to look at her.

Under the moonlight, Shen Qingyun's face was exceptionally beautiful, her eyes and brows showing no trace of the sorrow of the past, only a gentle tenderness.

Xiao Yibei reached out and took her hand, his voice tinged with guilt: "Yun'er, I was wrong before. I... shouldn't have neglected you."

Shen Qingyun shook her head and said softly, "Your Highness, didn't we say that we shouldn't talk about the past?"

She looked at him calmly, a hint of tenderness in her eyes.

Xiao Yibei felt as if something had clenched his heart tightly.

He reached out and pulled her into his arms, resting his chin on the top of her head, and said in a deep voice, "From now on, I won't leave you alone anymore."

Shen Qingyun leaned against him, but her eyes were full of coldness.

This man seems to have forgotten the days when he neglected himself for another woman.

That night, Xiao Yibei stayed in Shen Qingyun's room, and the two seemed to have returned to their honeymoon phase.

The next morning, Yun Jin got up, washed and dressed, had Dong Xue pack her things, and prepared breakfast before setting off.

Just as they finished tidying up, Shen Qingyun sent someone to call them to have breakfast.

Yun Jin responded and led Dong Xue to the front hall.

Shen Qingyun was already sitting at the table. When she saw Yun Jin come in, she smiled and waved for her to sit down.

After sitting down, Yun Jin looked around and asked, "Where is His Highness?"

Shen Qingyun smiled and said, "His Highness has gone to arrange the return to the city. Let's eat first and ignore him."

Yun Jin then leaned closer to her, relieved, and whispered, "Sister, is it done?"

Shen Qingyun paused for a moment, then nodded.

Yun Jin smiled and said softly, "Congratulations, sister."

Shen Qingyun looked at her, a bitter smile on her face, and said in a low voice, "What's there to congratulate? Things have changed."

Upon hearing this, Yun Jin knew that he was not confused or infatuated, but perfectly clear-headed.

That would be best; she didn't want to have finally pulled her out of the mire only to have her jump back into the abyss.

She reached out and shook Shen Qingyun's hand, smiling as she comforted her, "Sister, you're a smart woman, things will only get better from here on out."

Just then, the door opened, and Xiao Yibei walked in from outside.

Yun Jin quickly stood up and bowed. He waved his hand and said, "Miss Yun, there's no need for such formalities. Please sit down and have your meal."

He then sat down next to Shen Qingyun and said calmly, "After breakfast, we'll set off back to the capital together."

Shen Qingyun nodded and served him a bowl of porridge.

Just as the three of them picked up their bowls, a maidservant came to report: "Your Highness, Your Highness, a carriage has arrived at the gate. They say they are here to pick up Miss Yun."

Yun Jin knew that Xiao Jingyan had sent someone to pick her up, and she smiled and said to the maid, "I know, let him wait at the door."

The maidservant responded and left.

The eldest prince glanced at Yun Jin, his eyes darkening, but he said nothing.

Shen Qingyun glanced at Yun Jin, her eyes showing a hint of understanding, and smiled slightly, but said nothing.

After having breakfast, the three packed their things and prepared to set off.

Upon exiting the manor gate, one sees a green-canopied carriage parked behind the First Prince's carriage. The curtains are thick, obscuring the interior.

The driver was an acquaintance, Eagle Eye. Upon seeing Yun Jin emerge, he quickly jumped off the carriage, bowed, and whispered, "Miss, I have come to fetch you on the orders of the Prince."

Yun Jin nodded, feeling a warmth in her heart.

The eldest prince glanced at the carriage, his gaze lingering on Hawkeye for a moment, before turning to Shen Qingyun and extending his hand: "Yun'er, get in the carriage."

Shen Qingyun shook her head and said with a smile, "Your Highness, I would like to ride in the same carriage as Sister Jin. We are about to return to the manor, and I don't know when we will see each other again. I would like to have a good talk with Sister Jin."

The eldest prince paused for a moment, then said, "It won't be difficult to see her again later. You can invite her to your residence, or you can visit her at the Yun residence. It's very easy."

His words sounded nice, but Shen Qingyun knew that if Yunxiu really married the Fifth Prince, she couldn't go to the Yun residence, otherwise the Emperor would think that the First Prince and the Fifth Prince had joined forces.

But a look of surprise appeared on her face: "Really? I can see Sister Jin anytime I want?"

The eldest prince felt a pang of pain in his heart when he saw her expression. When did his Yun'er become so cautious?

This time he nodded firmly: "Of course it's true."

Shen Qingyun tugged at his sleeve happily: "But I still want to have a good chat with Sister Jin."

The eldest prince said helplessly, "Alright. Go ahead."

Shen Qingyun smiled and ran towards Yun Jin: "Jin-meimei, let's go together."

She took Yun Jin's hand and got into the green-canopied carriage.

As soon as I lifted the car curtain, a wave of warmth washed over me.

The carriage floor was carpeted, the low stools inside were covered with thick fox fur, and the carriage walls were also reinforced with thick cotton linings, blocking out even a wisp of wind.

In the corner sat a small copper stove, the charcoal fire burning brightly, making the entire carriage warm and cozy.

Shen Qingyun paused for a moment, then reached out and touched the soft fur beneath her, unable to resist teasingly asking with a smile, "Little sister, was this carriage arranged by His Highness Prince Yu?"

Yun Jin's face flushed slightly, and she lowered her head, softly humming in agreement.

Shen Qingyun sighed, her tone tinged with emotion: "He's so good to you. Little sister, you're a lucky person."

She paused, then whispered, "But sister, don't be like me. Don't place all your hopes on men."

Yun Jin held her hand and said earnestly, "Don't worry, sister, I remember."

Shen Qingyun looked at her, smiled, and asked, "Has the Prince proposed to you?"

Yun Jin lowered her head, stammering and unable to speak.

Shen Qingyun couldn't help but laugh and teased, "Little sister, I'm waiting for your good news."

Yun Jin looked up and glared at her: "Sister, you should worry about your own affairs."

Shen Qingyun smiled and shook her head, then sighed, "Returning to the manor will be another tough battle."

Yes, there is also a concubine named Zheng Yu in the mansion. How will she regain her right to manage the household and take back everything that belongs to the princess?

Yun Jin looked at her earnestly and said, "Sister, don't be soft-hearted. You have your brother and the entire Shen family behind you!"

Shen Qingyun nodded vigorously: "Don't worry, little sister, I understand. And you too, don't forget to call me anytime you need your older sister."

Soon, the carriage entered the city.

With the Lunar New Year approaching, the streets are busier than usual.

The Yun residence is even more bustling today.

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