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Time flew by, and a month had passed in the blink of an eye.
On the surface, the Marquis’ Mansion appeared calm, but within Bai Linglong’s heart, tumultuous waves surged.
Gently stroking her slightly rounded belly, her eyes filled with determination. She knew the Marquis’ Mansion could no longer accommodate her and her unborn child; she had to leave as soon as possible.
Just then, the cold electronic voice of the system echoed in her mind: “Host, it has been detected that Concubine Li and Bai Xinyao are plotting to hire an assassin to take your life during their pilgrimage to the temple tomorrow.”
A cold smile crept across Bai Linglong’s lips, a glint of sharpness flashing in her eyes: “This is just perfect; it presents an excellent opportunity to leave.
Since they want to play, I’ll gladly join their game.”
Concubine Li, having meticulously dressed and groomed herself, walked briskly into the study of Marquis Bai Zhentian.
Her face was adorned with a flattering smile as she said sweetly, “Marquis, I’ve been restless at night lately, thinking about going to the temple outside the city to pray for your success and prosperity.
I plan to take the eldest and second young ladies with me tomorrow; what do you think?”
Bai Zhentian set down the scroll he was holding, glanced at her, and nodded slightly, “You have a good heart. Be sure to pay attention to safety on the way, and take good care of them.”
Internally, Concubine Li felt a sense of triumph, but her face remained respectful, “Thank you for your concern, Marquis. I will ensure the safety of the eldest and second young ladies.”
After leaving the study, a glimmer of resentment flashed in Concubine Li’s eyes as she muttered to herself, “Bai Linglong, you little vixen, this time may very well be your end!”
Soon, Concubine Li sent a maidservant to notify Bai Linglong.
Bai Linglong’s expression remained calm as she replied lightly, “Got it. Tell Concubine Li that I will set off on time tomorrow.”
Once the maidservant had left, Bai Linglong’s lips curled into a mocking arc, “Concubine Li, do you think you can plot against me?
Let’s see who laughs last.”
That night, Bai Linglong used her spatial teleportation to quietly enter the Marquis’ Mansion’s storeroom.
Looking at the piled-up treasures, she coldly stated, “These should have belonged to me. Since the Marquis neglects me and allows you to bully me, I will take everything.”
After saying this, she methodically collected the valuables into her space, then used the system’s special function to restore the scene to its original state, leaving no trace behind.
The next morning, two carriages were stationed at the entrance of the Marquis’ Mansion.
Concubine Li and Bai Xinyao sat in the front, lavishly decorated carriage, both their faces betraying their excitement.
“Mother, this time that Bai Linglong is definitely finished. Once she’s dead, the Marquis’ Mansion will be ours…”
“Once she’s dead, the Marquis’ Mansion will be ours!”
Bai Xinyao exclaimed excitedly, clutching Concubine Li’s hand.
Concubine Li smiled with satisfaction, “Of course! I spent a fortune hiring a famous assassin from Jianghu, and on top of that, I tampered with her carriage. She won’t escape this time!”
Meanwhile, Bai Linglong calmly boarded the carriage behind them.
She was already mentally prepared for everything, exuding confidence and composure.
The convoy moved steadily along, but when they reached a narrow mountain path, Bai Linglong’s carriage suddenly emitted a loud “creak,” violently shaking before coming to a halt.
The coachman rushed over in a panic, “Miss, it’s bad! It seems the carriage wheel is broken; we can’t move!”
Bai Linglong internally sneered, knowing it was Concubine Li’s “masterpiece.” Unfazed, she replied, “You go ahead and inform Concubine Li and the second young lady to continue without waiting for me.”