I knew that Prince An is suspicious by nature.

　　If my response doesn't please him, he might try some tricks again, so I took the opportunity to hold his hand and weakly whispered, "I dreamed about when Shan Shan was just born, she cried loudly every night and couldn't be comforted by the wet nurse or me.

　　But when you held her, she would smile." Prince An was startled, his gaze softened, thinking that I was worried and afraid for our daughter.

　　He rarely picked me up and patted my back reassuringly.

　　"Don't be afraid, Madam.

　　I'm here.

　　Shan Shan will be fine as long as I'm here." He was like a considerate husband, staying with me to take care of Shan Shan.

　　He even took the initiative to apply a towel to Shan Shan.

　　The doctor came to see her after daybreak, and Shan Shan was already fine and would wake up soon.

　　Sure enough, after having lunch, a maid came to report that the princess had woken up.

　　Prince An and I went to see her together, but only saw Shan Shan wrapped in a blanket, cowering in the bed, with tears in her big eyes as she cried, "Who are you? I don't know you! Who...

　　who am I?" My face darkened.

　　This familiar line and poor acting...

　　Shan Shan only fell into the water, she didn't hit her head, so why pretend to have amnesia?

　　I turned to look at King An and indeed, his originally calm eyes suddenly filled with interest, as he acted along with the time-traveling woman: "Shan Shan had fallen ill, and she actually forgot about her father and mother?" He held her hand, portraying a deep father-daughter relationship: "It's fine, let the physician check your pulse again.

　　It's possible that you'll recover in a few days." The doctor came, but naturally couldn't tell anything.

　　My new daughter used the excuse of amnesia to act spoiled towards the both of us.

　　However, she quickly realized that King An and I were only a superficial couple and instinctively distanced herself from her inscrutable father, growing closer to me.

　　I don't know what she found out from the servants, but she started advising me with concern: "Mother, King An is a scumbag.

　　He treats you with emotional abuse and treats you like an ornament.

　　You should find a way to divorce him! You have money and looks, why do you have to waste your time with him? Isn't it better to be beautiful on your own?" I couldn't help but sneer.

　　Beautiful on my own? How? Relying on my natal family, which had achieved high positions and wealth through my connections? Or relying on my identity as the Wang Fei being watched by the entire palace? Or the courage to reveal my true identity without knowing the consequences? Who gave her the right to meddle in my affairs? This time-traveling woman thinks that divorcing a Wang Fei is a simple matter? Furthermore, why should I divorce? This is my home.

　　Even though my husband and daughter's souls have gone somewhere unknown, their bodies are still alive.

　　I won't leave.

　　"Mother...

　　are you mad at me?" She looked at me cautiously, "I'm sorry, Mother.

　　I was wrong, I shouldn't have spoken out of turn." I said casually, "Shan Shan, it will be the eighth day of the fourth month soon.

　　Go and release your sister, prepare her, and come with me to Song Shou Palace to pray for blessings." Shan Shan was unwilling, "Isn't she in seclusion?" I smiled faintly, "I've written over ten apology letters to her.

　　I think the language in the letters was sincere, and she probably knows she was wrong, so there's no need to keep her locked up anymore." Shan Shan smirked, "Apology? Were they just to make her come out?" I questioned back, "Then what do you want to do? Keep her locked up forever? Kick her out of the An Wang Fu? Or simply starve her to death? After all, she is your sister.

　　If you truly wish to do that, I won't stop you.

　　As the daughter of the An Wang Fu, if you want to kill someone, I think your father will protect you." Shan Shan was stunned and suddenly felt embarrassed, avoiding eye contact, "No...

　　how could I treat her that way? She...

　　she hasn't done anything terribly wrong..." Look, these people who came from the future are full of words of envy and malice, but when it comes to taking action themselves, they don't dare.

　　They only think of playing schemes and tricks, using others to achieve their own goals.

　　A bunch of cowards.

　　Jiao Jiao was released and immediately cried as she apologized to me and Shan Shan.

　　Seeing her emaciated body and haggard face, I let the matter pass.

　　In our dynasty, Taoism is highly esteemed.

　　Song Shou Palace is where the founding emperor's Taoist mentor practiced, so it is a place with a flourishing incense and many members of the imperial family and aristocracy visit to pray for blessings.

　　The location of An Wang Fu and the selection of An Wang throughout the generations were both determined by the real person of Song Shou Palace.

　　Every year on the eighth day of the fourth month, the An Wang Fei would bring her children to stay there for ten days to pray for blessings for King An and the royal family.

　　On the day we left, I stood at the front gate of the mansion and noticed that the carriage was exceptionally luxurious, with a few more guards on each side.

　　Shan Shan and Jiao Jiao followed behind me, asking, "Mother, what's going on?" An arm wrapped around my waist as King An came to my side with tender affection, "This year, this king will accompany Madame."

　　"I stiffened all over.

　　Is he going too? What about the strange situation in Songshou Palace...

　　will he discover it? 'Madam doesn't welcome me?' Prince An's voice drilled into my ears like a ghost, hiding emotions that made me shudder deep within my gaze.

　　I forced a smile, 'Prince, if you didn't give prior notice, I'm afraid Songshou Palace didn't have time to prepare guest rooms.

　　I had someone go ahead to inform them.' 'No need,' Prince An helped me onto the carriage, 'I'll stay with Madam.' My heart sank.

　　He had never gone with me all these years.

　　Has he...

　　discovered something?