Upon seeing Emperor Xue Ye's gaze, Xue Qinghe's refined face broke into a smile. He nodded slightly to Emperor Xue Ye, then began conversing with Ye Xi.
Watching their conversation, Emperor Xue Ye couldn't help but nod with satisfaction. He didn't speak to interrupt them; instead, he listened quietly.
In Emperor Xue Ye's view, their conversation was entirely beneficial and harmless.
Emperor Xue Ye even hoped Xue Qinghe could draw Ye Xi into the Heaven Dou Royal Family. Although Emperor Xue Ye was currently unaware of the strength of the power behind Ye Xi, what was evident was that there was already a Titled Douluo.
Such a power was absolutely worth the Heaven Dou Royal Family paying a price to win over.
As he was thinking, Emperor Xue Ye's gaze subtly shifted to Ye Xi, who was seated below.
"Hmm, a little girl of eight or nine, it's the perfect age to win her over."
Emperor Xue Ye thought to himself, a hint of contemplation appearing in his eyes.
In the grand palace, Ye Xi and Xue Qinghe conversed continuously, while Ling Yuan and Tian Yue unhurriedly enjoyed the delicacies before them. Emperor Xue Ye sat on the main seat, deep in thought about something.
The sun set.
The sky gradually darkened.
After checking the time, Ye Xi stood up and bowed to Emperor Xue Ye above.
"Your Majesty, it's getting late, we should head back."
Ye Xi said, looking at Xue Qinghe, a look of lingering desire in her eyes, as if she hadn't talked enough.
"Very well, I'll have Xue Qinghe escort you."
Emperor Xue Ye nodded slightly, his demeanor very kind.
"Then we'll trouble Xue Qinghe."
Ye Xi's lips curved into a beautiful arc, looking very happy.
"It's no trouble at all."
Xue Qinghe made a gesture of invitation, his gentle voice giving one a feeling of being bathed in a spring breeze.
Ye Xi and Xue Qinghe walked towards the palace exit, while Ling Yuan and Tian Yue silently followed behind them.
Watching them leave, Emperor Xue Ye waved his hand, signaling the palace maids to tidy up the palace, then sat in his seat, quietly awaiting Xue Qinghe's return.
About twenty minutes later, Xue Qinghe re-entered the palace and bowed to Emperor Xue Ye on the main seat.
"Father Emperor."
Xue Qinghe's respectful voice echoed softly in the palace.
"Hmm."
"Qinghe, what do you think of this little girl Ye Xi?"
Emperor Xue Ye gently raised his hand, signaling Xue Qinghe to rise, then inquired about Xue Qinghe's opinion.
"Father Emperor, I believe Ye Xi is someone worth winning over."
"Both her innate talent and the power behind her are worth our efforts to win over."
Xue Qinghe pondered for a moment before giving his answer.
Hearing this answer, Emperor Xue Ye nodded with satisfaction.
"Qinghe, you're right."
"I see that she has a good impression of you. You can spend more time with her recently."
"But don't be too hasty; you need to take it slowly."
Emperor Xue Ye earnestly exhorted, his expression somewhat serious.
"Father Emperor, please rest assured."
"I know what to do."
Xue Qinghe answered very decisively, his voice full of confidence.
"That's good."
Emperor Xue Ye nodded with great satisfaction, his eyes full of admiration as he looked at Xue Qinghe.
The more he looked at Xue Qinghe now, the more he felt that his successor was excellent. When he thought of Fourth Prince Xue Beng, the two were simply incomparable.
"Qinghe, it's getting late now. You should also go back and rest."
Emperor Xue Ye stood up and walked towards the back hall.
"Yes, Father Emperor."
Watching Emperor Xue Ye leave, Xue Qinghe also walked towards his own residence.
Upon returning to his residence, Xue Qinghe sat down in the main seat, his gaze passing through the window, quietly observing the front.
"She Long, prepare. We're leaving the imperial palace tonight."
Xue Qinghe's voice resounded in the room.
As soon as the voice fell, She Long's figure appeared in the room.
But She Long didn't speak; instead, he bowed to Xue Qinghe, then silently retreated.
...
Meanwhile, on the other side.
Back at the hotel, Ye Xi looked at Ling Yuan and Tian Yue, and softly said, "Elder Ling Yuan, Sister Tian Yue, tomorrow we will go to Dugu Bo's residence."
As Ye Xi spoke, she picked up a teacup and poured herself a glass of water.
"Yes, Second Miss."
Ling Yuan nodded slightly, agreeing very readily.
"Second Miss, will Young Lord come tonight?"
Tian Yue sat beside Ye Xi, her eyes sparkling with anticipation.
"Sister will come, but it might be a bit late."
Ye Xi's voice was very calm.
"Then I'll wait for Young Lord here with you."
Tian Yue said, a smile appearing on her lips.
"Alright."
Ye Xi nodded gently, agreeing directly.
"Then I'll go back to my room first."
"If anything happens, you can just call me."
Ling Yuan bowed to Ye Xi, then exited the room.
After Ling Yuan left, Ye Xi sat in her seat, thought for a moment, then took out paper and pen and began writing silently.
Seeing Ye Xi's serious demeanor, Tian Yue did not disturb her further; instead, she sat cross-legged on the bed and began meditating to Cultivate.
Soon, Ye Xi finished writing a letter. Her gaze swept over the content of the letter, and finding no issues, she placed the letter into an envelope.
After everything was done, Ye Xi leaned back in her chair, her sapphire blue eyes gradually closing as she began to rest.
As time continuously passed.
The room door suddenly knocked.
Ye Xi and Tian Yue opened their eyes almost simultaneously. After exchanging glances, Tian Yue proactively went to open the door.
The door opened, and Qian Renxue, dressed in a light golden palace gown, appeared before them.
"Young Lord."
Looking at Qian Renxue before her, Tian Yue's voice was very excited.
"Hmm."
"Long time no see, Tian Yue."
Qian Renxue smiled at Tian Yue and walked directly into the room.
She Long, who came with Qian Renxue, silently stood at the doorway.
Qian Renxue came and sat beside Ye Xi, gently stroking Ye Xi's hair.
"Ye Xi, you did a fantastic job with Xue Beng's matter."
"You might not know, but most of Prince Xue Xing's authority has already been transferred to me."
Qian Renxue revealed a beautiful smile, looking very happy.
"Sister, I had anticipated this, I just didn't know how much of Xue Xing's authority would fall into your hands."
Ye Xi's face also showed a smile, and then she took out the already written envelope and handed it to Qian Renxue.
"Sister, you can take a look at this letter. If there are no issues, I'd like Yang Wushuang to personally deliver the letter to the Breaking Clan."