The whole family is obsessed with love? The princess woke them up one after another.

Qi Zhiyu sat down casually, without the slightest restraint, just as relaxed as if she were at home.

Yet, her demeanor possessed an unparalleled air of nobility.

Every move he made exuded an indescribable air of authority and elegance befitting a person in a superior position.

There was not a trace of rudeness; everything was pleasing to the eye.

The more Consort De looked, the more suffocated she felt. She forced a smile and said, "Chen'an must have studied etiquette at the Prince's residence for a long time."

"Your entire demeanor belies the fact that you grew up in the countryside."

Qi Zhiyu leaned back in her chair, exuding a lazy yet domineering aura.

She smiled slightly: "There's no such thing as learning or not learning. My birth destiny is incomparably noble."

In her past life, she crawled out of the abyss and ascended to the supreme position, stepping over mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

Even the Heavenly Dao, if it wanted to kill her, could only do so by perishing together with her.

If she dies, the original world will have to pay with her death.

She wouldn't have left if she hadn't ultimately decided not to destroy the original world.

Anyway, in this vast world, she has so many remnant souls to cast.

She can go wherever she wants.

Accumulate power little by little, return to your peak, and finally, do not interfere with the various Heavenly Daos. Wouldn't that be carefree and unrestrained?

When Qi Zhiyu said this, there was no exaggeration in her words.

However, it sounded quite different to Consort De.

What's so arrogant about Qi Zhiyu?

"Isn't Chen'an a noble person?" Consort De suppressed her displeasure and said with a smile, "If it weren't for you yesterday, my children would have made a fool of themselves."

"Chen An is so young, yet he is so thoughtful. I truly admire him."

"My granddaughter should really learn from you."

Qi Zhiyu looked at Consort De with a smile: "Speak your mind."

"I wanted to thank you in person," Consort De said, glancing at the maid beside her.

The palace maid immediately came out carrying the box.

Open it, and inside are rare jewelry pieces.

Qi Zhiyu glanced at it casually: "That's all?"

"Your Highness can send the rewards directly to Prince Rui's residence."

"After all, going to the palace requires changing clothes, which is quite troublesome."

Consort De choked, suppressing her anger and forcing a smile: "It's mainly because I really wanted to thank you in person."

"If it weren't for you, my family's children would have become a laughing stock."

Qi Zhiyu chuckled softly, "Your Majesty need not worry so much, after all..."

"Oh, you may not care about your contribution, but I will remember it." Consort De thought Qi Zhiyu was being modest, so she quickly replied with a smile.

"Your Majesty, you've misunderstood," Qi Zhiyu said with a light laugh. "The reason I said we shouldn't worry about it is because they've made far too many fools of themselves."

"Having one more item from yesterday isn't a big deal."

Consort De suddenly didn't know how to respond.

Qi Zhiyu remained silent, and the atmosphere in the room immediately became awkward.

The palace maids and nannies all lowered their heads, slowing their breathing, afraid of incurring their wrath.

Consort De suddenly gave an awkward laugh: "Chen'an, take a look at these, do you like them?"

"It's alright," Qi Zhiyu said.

For a fleeting moment, the smile on Consort De's face twisted.

What she just said was just a polite remark.

No normal person would give such an answer.

Shouldn't Qi Zhiyu be expressing her gratitude with trepidation?

"Then if there are any new and interesting things in the future, I will keep an eye out for them for you." Consort De forced a stiff smile.

"Okay," Qi Zhiyu readily agreed.

Her reaction left Consort De momentarily dazed.

Who is actually in a higher position?

The way she gave Qi Zhiyu the gifts felt like she was trying to curry favor with him, like she was offering him a tribute.

"Does Your Majesty have anything else to say?" Qi Zhiyu asked.

"That's all," Consort De shook her head. "The main thing is that I wanted to thank you in person."

"I appreciate Your Highness's kindness. I'll take my leave now." Qi Zhiyu stood up, curtsied to Consort De, and then had her maid take the jewelry and leave.

As soon as Qi Zhiyu left, the smile on Consort De's face was instantly replaced by a sinister look.

She wanted to see how long Qi Zhiyu could keep up her arrogance!

Qi Zhiyu has come to the palace and is taking the opportunity to visit Emperor Kangwu.

However, she had only gone less than halfway when the maid suddenly cried out in pain.

Qi Zhiyu stopped and looked at the scattered jewelry on the ground, then smiled softly.

"Princess," the maid said, somewhat flustered.

How could a perfectly good box suddenly break?

"It's alright, just find someone to help you pack your things," Qi Zhiyu casually instructed. "Then you can wait for me at the carriage by the palace gate, no need to come looking for me."

"Yes," the maid replied.

Qi Zhiyu looked around, casually beckoned, and summoned a palace maid: "Go find a box for my maid and pack the things in."

The palace maid hurriedly bowed and replied, "Yes."

The maidservant stayed to guard the jewels on the ground while Qi Zhiyu continued her search for Emperor Kangwu.

Qi Zhiyu turned a corner, and suddenly a figure flashed over.

Qi Zhiyu reached out and grabbed the person by the neck.

Then, she raised an eyebrow in surprise: "It's quite pretty."

In a flash, the person whose neck she had grabbed turned bright red and bled from their neck, cheeks, and ears.

I don't know if it was because she choked me to death, or because of her insightful comment.

Qi Zhiyu hadn't seen such a shy person in a long time.

There were so many shameless people around her that she had almost forgotten the word "shy."

The main point is that a person who is clearly beautiful with delicate features yet also has a refined and elegant appearance, this kind of contradictory beauty is truly a unique kind of allure.

In particular, this person possesses a scholarly air coupled with an ethereal and otherworldly grace.

Even Qi Zhiyu, who was used to seeing all kinds of beauties, couldn't help but sigh in her heart, "She is truly stunning."

Unfortunately, having such looks but lacking sufficient strength is not a good thing.

Exquisite beauty, without the protection of any force, becomes a disaster.

The person's eyes reddened, but their hands were not idle.

His slender fingers quickly tore open his clothes, revealing a slender, fair chest with thin muscles.

Qi Zhiyu's smile deepened, and she commented, "Nice figure."

The newcomer was as if burned by fire.

Qi Zhiyu could even feel the temperature of the neck she was gripping with one hand rising rapidly.

She even wondered if she could say a few more words and the person would fall asleep on their own.

Just then, footsteps sounded.

Although faint, how could it escape Qi Zhiyu's ears?

She reached out with her left hand toward the man's chest.

The man closed his eyes, his expression complex.

Then, he felt a warmth in his chest and opened his eyes in surprise, only to find that Qi Zhiyu had pulled his clothes back up.

Just as he was stunned, a shrill exclamation rang out: "Princess, what are you doing?"

The color drained from the man's face instantly, replaced by a mixture of unease, guilt, and despair.

Qi Zhiyu smiled, her eyes crinkling. This is interesting.