On our wedding day, I castrated my fiancée's white moonlight.

Li Fuyuan was stunned for a full ten breaths, his brain buzzing as he thought rapidly.

"How could Shen Murong survive a sword strike piercing his heart? Does the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion not only have a Martial Emperor in charge, but also a Medical Emperor?"

"His Majesty!"

Liu Chengen whispered something, his voice carrying a hidden force.

Li Fuyuan then realized what was happening and his gaze fell on Shen Murong's hand.

Several blood-soaked packages gave him a bad feeling!

"General, what is that in your hand?"

Swish-!

All eyes turned to Shen Murong's hands!

Shen Murong smiled faintly: "Oh, this? Heads."

Everyone's eyes narrowed, and they looked at each other in bewilderment.

Li Fuyuan asked, "Whose head?"

Shen Murong replied:

"General Li Feng, Li Hu."

"General Fenwei, three thousand coins."

"General Tiger Might, Yang Rong."

"General Song Wei, the one in charge of gold."

"I ordered them to guard the northern border, but they disobeyed orders and returned to the capital without permission!"

"Half an hour ago, I killed four people thirty miles outside of Dragon Capital. I have come specifically to have Your Majesty review my actions!"

Shen Murong flung the package in his hand, and four blood-soaked heads rolled to the center of the Golden Palace. They were the heads of Li Hu, Qian Sanqian, Yang Rong, and Song Wei!

Ye Fan was startled.

The way he looked at Eighth Sister completely changed.

Not to mention the others, Wang Guozhong and the civil officials such as the six ministers, they didn't dare to raise their heads, their breathing was rapid, and they were so frightened that their hearts felt like they were going to explode.

Nalan Fengyun's astonished gaze shifted back and forth between Shen Murong and Li Fuyuan.

The three kings, Dongjiang, Nanling, and Xibo, retreated hastily, truly terrified! Shen Murong dared to kill the four generals and bring their heads to the Golden Palace; he would surely dare to kill them too!

"Ahem... Your Majesty, let's forget about my son..."

"Yes, yes, yes! It's normal for kids of the same age to fight and break each other's legs."

"Your Majesty! I still have some official business to attend to in my fiefdom, so I will take my leave..."

The three men, each carrying their son, fled in a disheveled state before Li Fuyuan could answer.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Shen Murong slowly walked to Consort Jing's side, a smile on his face, and respectfully said, "Your Highness Consort Jing, rest assured, the title of Prince of Zhenbei is hereditary and cannot be changed. How could he possibly rebel? What do you say?"

Consort Jing didn't dare to breathe loudly.

Shen Murong appeared respectful, but everyone could see that she was overly protective of Ye Fan!

"The General is right!"

"Li Youruo!"

Shen Murong suddenly shouted.

Li Youruo, who was kneeling on the ground, trembled in fright and turned around with a nervous expression.

"Eighth...Eighth Sister..."

Although she was the eldest princess of the Great Xia Dynasty and was arrogant and haughty in front of others, she was frightened and her beautiful eyes narrowed in the face of the powerful aura of Shen Murong, the Great General of Zhenbei who held the power of life and death.

Shen Murong walked up to Li Youruo.

A swift and decisive slap!

*Slap!* "This slap is for you, you're not behaving like a proper woman!"

"On his wedding day, he actually brought a eunuch back to the palace?"

*Slap!* "That slap is for your blindness!"

"My younger brother treated you with such sincerity, and you're so fickle?"

*Slap!* "This slap is for your shamelessness!"

"You should seriously reflect on where you went wrong after my younger brother just wrote you a letter of divorce!"

"How dare you come to His Majesty to complain?"

Li Youruo didn't dare utter a word, her pretty face covered in finger marks, her lips pale as she pleaded, "Eighth Sister, I was wrong! Please give me another chance, don't let Ye Fan divorce me!"

Once divorced, she will become a laughingstock of the entire Great Xia Dynasty.

No one will dare to marry her in the future.

Li Youruo was used to being the center of attention and had a haughty attitude.

She was truly terrified! She was afraid of losing everything! Only then did she realize how ridiculous Qin Feng had been!

Shen Murong said, "Little brother, it's your decision!"

Li Youruo grasped at a straw as if it were a lifeline.

In front of everyone, she scrambled and crawled like a spoiled princess to Ye Fan's feet, clinging to his leg and crying, "Ye Fan! I was wrong, I really know I was wrong!"

"Please, please don't divorce me!"

She raised her head, her beautiful face streaked with tears!

A flutter of excitement crossed Ye Fan's heart.

Having lived three lifetimes, Li Youruo was, after all, the woman he loved most in his first life! But then he thought, because of Li Youruo, his eighth sister died tragically, and his other sisters either died or fled…

"hehe."

Seeing Li Youruo's appearance, Ye Fan laughed: "The letter of divorce has been written. Two hours ago, you and I had nothing to do with each other anymore."

Grasp Li Youruo's five fingers and pry them apart one by one.

"don't want……"

Li Youruo trembled all over, utterly desperate!

"Your Majesty! You can decide what to do yourself. Farewell!"

Shen Murong, pulling Ye Fan along, showed no respect for Li Fuyuan, turned his back on the entire court, and left with a flourish.

As soon as the two stepped out of the main hall, they heard the roar of the Great Xia Emperor behind them!

"Someone come here!"

Li Fuyuan flew into a rage, furiously pounding on Long'an: "Strip Consort Jing of her title! Strip Princess Li Youruo of her title! Throw them both into the Cold Palace!"

"Your Majesty, please calm down! Please calm down!"

Liu Chengen quickly stepped forward to mediate.

Li Fuyuan stared intently at Consort Jing and Li Youruo, who were being dragged away, his eyes flashing with terrifying killing intent. At this moment, he had only one thought: Ye Fan and Shen Murong must die!

……

On the way back after leaving the palace.

Ye Fan was somewhat surprised: "Eighth Sister, haven't you gone a bit too far?"

"Excessive? Heh!" Shen Murong scoffed and shook his head, then looked at him seriously: "Xiao Fan! This world, in principle, originally belonged to our Ye family!"

Ye Fan was slightly taken aback; he had heard some information about it.

Ye Zhengrong, Ye's father, and Li Fuyuan jointly established a mercenary guild, with Li Fuyuan serving as Ye's father's deputy at the time. Later, the mercenary guild expanded and established the Great Xia Dynasty. Li Fuyuan became the emperor, while Ye Zhengrong became the Prince of Zhenbei. The two were sworn brothers, vowing to share both glory and disgrace, and to live and die with the nation.

"Li Fuyuan became emperor for certain reasons! But he didn't keep his promise from back then!"

"Just now in the main hall, Li Fuyuan clearly intended to kill you!"

As he spoke, Shen Murong's eyes grew even colder: "This is his last chance!"

"If Li Fuyuan repents from this day forward, he will still be the Emperor of Great Xia! And I will only be the General Who Guards the North!"

"If Li Fuyuan still wants to kill you! Heh! Little brother, it's getting cold, I don't mind giving you an extra yellow robe!"

Ye Fan was completely stunned!

Eighth Sister, you're so awesome!

……

Deep within the cold palace of the Great Xia Imperial Palace.

"Go away...all of you go away...all of you go away...get out! Get out! Waaah..." Li Youruo huddled in a dark corner, her black hair disheveled, her expression terrified.

The princes and princesses she had mocked and wronged in the past all arrived within an hour.

They're all just waiting to see her make a fool of herself!

Li Youruo, accustomed to her noble status, had never suffered such humiliation before. She nearly lost her mind!

Consort Jing sat to the side, like a walking corpse, silently shedding tears.

"This is the heart of an emperor! I started following His Majesty when I was fourteen... Back then, he was just a deputy to Ye Zhengrong... So many years have passed, and he hasn't changed at all..."

"As long as he can consolidate his power and not offend the Prince of Zhenbei, he can give up his wife and daughter..."

Suddenly, with a creak, the door to the Cold Palace was pushed open.

A wheelchair was slowly pushed in.

"Sixth Prince? Are you here to humiliate my daughter and me too?"

Consort Jing raised her head, her eyes filled with gloom.

The sixth prince, Li Youran, is a good person, but he is disabled in both legs. He is also extremely low-key among the princes. Who would have thought that you can know a person's face but not their heart!

Li Youran's face darkened. Ignoring Consort Jing, she went straight to Li Youruo: "Li Youruo, I'm asking you, did you consummate your marriage with Ye Fan on your wedding day?"

"Hahaha... Ye Fan... Hahaha... When did he start hating me so much? I remember he used to love me so much... Ye Fan... Waaah..." Li Youruo felt nothing but endless regret.

If she were given another chance, she would definitely fall in love with Ye Fan!

Unfortunately, no if.

"Examine her body!"

Li Youran's eyes were cold as she turned and walked out the door.

Several old maids rushed forward, pulled open Li Youruo's clothes to examine her, and came out to report after a moment: "Your Highness! Li Youruo is no longer a virgin. Judging from the wounds on her body, it seems that she had sexual relations with men and women in the last two days."

"Ye Fan! It really was you!"

Li Youran trembled with anger, and the image of Su Ningshuang's underwear involuntarily came to mind again!

That splash of bright red was like a knife, piercing deep into his heart!

"Ah!!! Ye Fan—!!!"