At dawn, Haohua and Xiao Dezi quietly placed the prepared body on the bed, while the real Mo Xiuran was hidden in the secret room by the two of them.

"Princess, the body shape of this corpse is close to that of my prince, but it has this appearance?" Xiao Dezi looked at the corpse and said with some worry.

"Leave this to me. I'll put on makeup for him and you turn around." Su Yuexi said with a smile.

When the two of them turned around, she took out a set of special tools from a random space. This was also thanks to the fact that she was a substitute for others when she was alive. Although she was only a substitute, she had to try to be as similar as possible. It was at that time that she learned how to put on makeup.

Su Yuexi moved her skillful hands, and soon the appearance of the corpse changed.

"Okay, take a look." Su Yuexi put away the tools and looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction.

"Wow, they are exactly the same." Haohua looked at the corpse and marveled.

"Princess, your hands are so skillful, I believe they can't tell the difference." Xiao Dezi also said with a smile.

"Okay, you go out and wait and see what happens." Su Yuexi winked at the two of them.

The two walked out, and about thirty minutes later, the woman's miserable cry came from the room.

"My lord, why did you leave like this? What should I do if I leave this servant alone?" Xiao Dezi heard the cry, glanced at the crying woman, and started crying on the body.

"Princess, please stop crying, the prince has already gone." Yunyan and Haoyan advised Su Yuexi from the side.

"Xiao Dezi, go call the housekeeper." Su Yuexi wiped away her tears and raised her head.

"Yes, Princess." Xiao Dezi nodded, turned and left.

After a while, Jianbo followed Xiao Dezi into the room. Hearing the cry, he hurried to the bed and said in shock: "Princess, what's wrong with the prince?"

"He's gone, he's left us. Butler, you go buy things right away, and we'll send the prince away in a glorious way. Xiao Dezi, go to the palace and tell the emperor..."

"My lord, you are a slave and incompetent..." Jian Bo threw himself to the bedside, crying hypocritically.

"Butler, now is not the time to cry. Go and get ready." Su Yuexi said coldly.

"Yes" Jian Bo wiped his tears and turned to leave.

"Xiao Dezi, go quickly."

"Yes, Princess." Xiao Dezi nodded and left.

"Princess, why is your life so miserable? The prince passed away just a few days after getting married. What will happen next?" Yun Yan said worriedly as she wiped away her tears.

Su Yuexi glanced at the two of them, fearing that the news would leak out. She did not tell the two maids that the prince had faked his death.

Not knowing what to say, she crawled there and continued to cry. The two maids were also crying sadly beside her.

After a while, a fine nanmu coffin was delivered to the palace.

Several guards carefully lifted the body and placed it into the coffin.

Then several people carried the coffin and came to the main hall. The main hall where business was usually held was now transformed into a mourning hall.

Su Yuexi knelt in front of the coffin wearing sackcloth and mourning. The maids and guards in the mansion also knelt on both sides.

Ministers who heard the news came to pay their respects one after another.

Butler Jianbo, Xiao Dezi, Haohua and others dealt with the people who came to worship.

When Su Yuexi married into the palace, she pretended to be a fool. Now she started to pretend to be a fool again. She knelt there and cried stupidly, not knowing how to deal with the people coming.

The prince and the third prince arrived one after another, and not long after, the emperor and the queen also arrived.

Su Yuexi looked at it coldly. She lost her son in old age, and the white-haired man gave away the black-haired man. I am afraid that the only one who came today is really sad...

Mo Xuyan cried very sadly. He felt sorry for Mo Xiuran and his son, and he felt guilty...

"Your Majesty, don't cry anymore, the dragon body is important." Queen Shuyuan walked to the coffin, glanced at it secretly, cried a few times hypocritically, and helped the heartbroken emperor away...

In the evening, the main hall became quiet. Su Yuexi stood up, looked at the people in the palace and said: "There are still seven days left for the wake. I will make arrangements. Jianbo, you are the steward of the palace. Starting from you, today

You will come to watch the wake tonight..."

Jian Bo raised his head and wanted to say something, but swallowed the words when he reached his lips, nodded, and agreed.

After making arrangements for the funeral, everyone left, leaving Jianbo alone.

He knelt there, quite seriously at first, but in the second half of the night, he became impatient. He stood up, rubbed his numb legs, and simply sat on the ground.

Eventually he fell asleep while sitting down. In his daze, a gust of cold wind woke him up.

He opened his eyes and saw a white shadow floating in the air not far away.

"Give me my life, give me my life..." A shrill voice sounded in the air.

"Ghost..." Jian Bo was so frightened that he wanted to run away, but he couldn't stand up. He had to lower his head, but his body was trembling.

"Jianbo, why did you harm me? That seven-day insect was given to me by you..." Mo Xiuran's voice was unusually cold.

"Your Highness, it was not me who harmed you, but the Queen. The Queen gave me the poison." Jian Bo said without raising his head.

"She is indeed the Queen, Your Majesty..." The lights in the hall suddenly turned on, and Mo Xiuran and others looked at Jian Bo coldly.

"My lord, you are not dead. That ghost just now..." Jian Bo looked at Mo Xiuran in surprise.

"I was just pretending, otherwise how would I have found you, the traitor?" Su Yuexi, dressed in white, said with a smile.

"What else do you have to say?" Mo Xiuran said sharply.

"It's not me, I didn't want to harm the prince." Jian Bo suddenly refused to admit it.

"This is the poison found in your room, what else do you have to say." Xiao Dezi angrily threw the found items to the ground.

"As long as you are willing to identify the queen, we can spare your life." Su Yuexi said.

"Don't even think about it, I won't betray her." Jian Bo said with a determined look.

"Xiao Dezi, he has poison in his mouth, don't let him die." Su Yuexi realized something and said hurriedly.

"If you want to die, there's no way." Xiao Dezi pried open Jian Bo's mouth, took out the poison and said coldly.

"Put him in the dungeon and wait for his release." Mo Xiuran said with a pale face.

"Xiao Dezi, help the prince to rest quickly." Su Yuexi said hurriedly.

"Princess, I didn't expect you to lie to us too." Yunyan pouted unhappily.

"Sorry, for the next few people, you have to continue to pretend. You can't let the other maids and guards in the house know." Su Yuexi said apologetically.

"Princess, why?" Yunyan and Haoyan looked at her in confusion.

"I suspect that there are people from the queen in the palace. If she knows that the prince is still alive, she will definitely kill them all. Only by letting her know that the prince is dead can we be safe for the time being." Su Yuexi said with some worry.

"Princess, I understand." Yun Yan nodded.

"Princess, what if the contact over there asks the housekeeper?" Haohua said worriedly.

"It's okay, I have his substitute." Su Yuexi said with a smile.

"Substitute?" Haohua was still a little confused.

"Close your eyes." Su Yuexi took out the prop doll from a random space and muttered something. After a while, a man who looked the same as Jian Bao appeared in front of several people.

"How is it?" Su Yuexi asked proudly.

"This..." Several people looked at the fake butler in surprise...

"Go ahead and do what you have to do." Su Yuexi ordered the man.

"Yes, Princess." After the man said that, he turned and left.

"It's incredible." Horwath still couldn't believe it.

"This is just an advanced puppetry technique. It's almost dawn and I'm going to have a rest." Su Yuexi yawned and walked away lazily.
Chapter completed!