Daily Life of a Villain’s Mother

The emperor purposely let him leave so that he could do something bad to Yao Guang.

Shen Yuan immediately turned and rolled to get on the horse.

He galloped through the icy night, the cold wind blowing on his face and gradually becoming painful.

Shen Yuan looked ahead, his brows tightly knitted.

Hopefully he’d make it on time.

When he arrived at the imperial palace, Shen Yuan quickly walked inside. He only had one thought. He had to save Yao Guang.

When the guards saw Shen Yuan, they made eye contact and all walked forward, preparing to stop Shen Yuan.

“Prime Minister Shen, you can’t…”

“Prime Minister Shen…”

The voices rang every now and then. Shen Yuan acted like he couldn’t hear however. He kept walking straight in.

Shen Yuan’s gaze swept over an eunuch. He tugged on his clothes and sternly asked, “Where’s princess?”

The eunuch said, feeling difficult, “Prime Minister Shen, princess…”

Shen Yuan clutched the eunuch’s neck right then. He narrowed his eyes and increased his strength, slowly tightening his grip and showing no mercy.

Shen Yuan’s tone was stern like a sharp dagger with icy cold aura.

His voice was extremely low, “I’m asking you again, where’s princess?”

At this time, another eunuch rushed over. He looked at Shen Yuan and took in a deep breath, “Princess is at Jingxin Palace.”

The emperor made an order that since the princess had already drunk poisonous wine, he’d let Prime Minister Shen see the princess for the last time.

Shen Yuan let go and left without looking back.

Shen Yuan’s heart gradually felt heavy as he approached Jingxin Palace. The more he walked in, the more panicky he felt.

Shen Yuan left his head to see a familiar figure, Yao Guang.

Yao Guang wasn’t dead yet.

Shen Yuan was delighted inside. He walked over in large strides and grabbed Yao Guang’s shoulders.

Before he could touch her, Yao Guang swayed and fell into his arms.

Shen Yuan’s heart trembled. He looked down to see Yao Guang’s pale face, fresh blood on the corner of her lips.

Huge fear flooded Shen Yuan’s heart. His hands trembled as he wiped the fresh blood off his lips. However, Yao Guang’s expression became more and more unwell.

Yao Guang coughed a few times and she silently stared at Shen Yuan. She faintly asked, “Shen Yuan, do you know?”

Shen Yuan looked down and moved closer to Yao Guang.

Yao Guang talked in Shen Yuan’s ears, her gentle voice ringing slowly.

“What I regret most this life was knowing you.”

A mocking smile floated on the corner of Yao Guang’s lips. Her gaze was a bit disorganized.

“I want you to forever remember this movement. I want you to regret it eternally.”

Yao Guang’s hands drooped down and she stopped breathing.

Shen Yuan hugged Yao Guang, frozen. He tightened his grip and he maintained silent.

Shen Yuan tightly pursed his lips, his eyes full of pain and regret.

“Cut!”

A smile was on the director’s face. It was clear that he was really satisfied with Ye Fan and He Han.

Ye Fan had finished filming all of her parts. In the beginning, the director didn’t expect Ye Fan to perform so well either.

Since filming this drama, Ye Fan’s acting skills had been improving. One could tell that Ye Fan had been working hard in private.

It was rare to see such a hardworking actor.

The scene had ended but He Han was still immersed. Yao Guang had died and there was a slight pain inside his heart.

Maybe it was because that person was Ye Fan that it made a deep impression in his heart. It was difficult for him to get out of it.

Seeing He Han’s reaction, Ye Fan knew that he was still thinking about the scene.

Ye Fan lifted her brows and softly said, “He Han, you’re too immersed.”

He Han snapped out and recovered his expression.

He Han calmly said, “Your acting skills improved again.”

Ye Fan faintly said, “Likewise, likewise.”

The two praised one another, not giving in.

There was a deep meaning behind their words.