Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife – o

"Niuniu’s recent actions really scared me; this child always does some frightening things without making a sound. When I return, I must educate her properly."

Everyone quickly expressed that this was a good thing and praised Niuniu’s deeds.

"Elder An, Xiao Qing is incredible, and as her uncle, I also benefit from her achievements." Mr. Wu skillfully drew connections with his comment, "When she returns, I will lavish her with praise. This child has solved a major problem for us, the old folks!"

Old Master An nodded, "Alright, that girl always talks about Uncle Wu, and is eager to return home. However, she mentioned that there’s still some business to handle over there, and it might take a while before she can come back. Once she’s back, I’ll make sure she comes here first. Mr. Wu, you should really give her some guidance. Young people need reminders."

Mr. Wu remained silent but smiled even more joyfully.

The hidden meaning in Old Master An’s words was profound. Although he talked about An Yiqing’s antics, he did not attribute the credit elsewhere. Mr. Wu was using An Yiqing’s visit as a test of the An Family’s intentions. Old Master An’s promise to send An Yiqing here first upon her return was a reassurance to Mr. Wu that neither An Yiqing nor the An Family harbors ulterior motives. Furthermore, it was a reminder that if Mr. Wu views An Yiqing as his niece, then the An Family will firmly remain as Xuanjin’s An Family.

Political battles are always shrouded in mystery. Mr. Wu felt reassured, Old Master An felt reassured, and everyone felt reassured.

In the past, Mr. Wu was wary of An Yiqing, while some people would gloat. But ever since Arhan took control of the Black Horn Region, everyone pressed their thoughts of opposing An Yiqing. Who would dare provoke her? If they did, she might increase the supply from the Black Horn Region to Xuanjin, and then they would have to answer to the common people.

The events in Xuanjin were learned by An Yiqing through phone calls to Old Master An in the evenings. As for Mr. Wu’s concerns, she merely smiled, showing no displeasure. Those in power are always this way; Mr. Wu’s politeness was reciprocated by her friendliness.

The next day, Emory came to the hotel.

"Dear Xiao Qing, grandmother has instructed me to stay by her side to learn. I might be very busy in the future. If you need anything, just call my personal number," Emory explained.

An Yiqing nodded, "Alright, focus on your tasks. I’ll reach out to you if needed. I’ll be returning to the country soon; Hepburn will be around to assist you. She’s a capable girl and will be very helpful to you."

Considering An Yiqing’s departure, a trace of reluctance appeared in Emory’s eyes.

"When are you leaving? I’d like to arrange a farewell party for you and personally see you off."

An Yiqing looked at him warmly and said, "You are now the Crown Prince; don’t run around recklessly. I accept the farewell party but skip the airport send-off. If there were a terrorist attack, how would I explain it to the Queen? Give it your best shot; there will be plenty of opportunities to visit Xuanjin in the future."

Emory thought it over and agreed, no longer insisting. Over these past days, he and An Yiqing have formed a profound friendship. Despite possible vested interests, such honest relationships are rare in this circle. At least, Emory could declare that as long as national interests weren’t harmed, he would wholeheartedly care for this friend.

An Yiqing felt the same way. They both carry great responsibilities and missions. Even if they had nothing, perhaps they would still stand together through thick and thin. Yet, given their responsibilities, they avoid crossing each other’s boundaries, forming an unconventional friendship. An Yiqing considers this friendship precious.

Emory left and began his busy life as the Crown Prince. Under the guidance of An Yiqing and Emory, Hepburn Jess took control of the core powers within the Jess Family and achieved impressive results.

The royal family dispute reached a hiatus; the forthcoming battle promises to be even more crucial—the Dark Council.

A few days later, An Yiqing accompanied Xia Hau, Old Prince Bruch, along with two Great Elders, Eddie Bali, and several key members of the Bruch Family to the headquarters of the Dark Council.

The Dark Council Castle, accessible via a long underground staircase, led An Yiqing into the eerie underground palace. Unlike the extravagant splendor of the Bruch Family, the Dark Council’s underground palace exuded a far greater sense of foreboding.

Upon reaching the gate, Eddie handed over a membership card. Following the Dark Council member certification, the heavy door slowly opened.