Today You're Doomed

Minister of War’s face was full of grief. This was the son he had waited half his life for, cherished like the apple of his eye. If his son was truly gone, even the Emperor himself—Minister of War would fight him to the end!

"Madam, rest assured, I will get justice for our son!" Minister of War gritted his teeth and declared fiercely.

Just as Minister of War finished speaking, the attendants suddenly shouted noisily, "Princess Consort of Qin is here! Princess Consort of Qin has been found!"

Everyone turned their heads and saw Lily Evans, the Princess Consort of Qin, dressed in a powder-blue gown, walking gracefully toward them, followed by several ladies.

Lily Evans walked over, her expression innocent as she looked at the furious Minister of War and Lady Warwick. "What happened? I heard someone was looking for me?"

As soon as Lily Evans finished speaking, Sophie White—disguised as a maid—rushed over with her head down. She pretended to be terrified, fell to the ground, and, while no one noticed, smeared something on the inconspicuous hem of Lily Evans’s dress.

"Madam, I just saw it. I think... I think it was her..." Sophie White acted scared, crawling behind Lady Warwick and whispering in a low voice with her head down.

"You—you witch! You kidnapped my son and still dare to come back and seek death!" Lady Warwick glared at Lily Evans, wishing she could tear her apart. She immediately grabbed Minister of War's sleeve and cried, "Husband, arrest this witch! Make her give our son back!"

Minister of War was frantic and immediately ordered the servants to seize Lily Evans.

Lily Evans calmly looked around and said, "Wait! On what grounds are Minister of War and Lady Warwick arresting me without cause?"

"We are arresting you without cause? Princess Consort of Qin, you know exactly what you’ve done!" Lady Warwick angrily pointed at Lily Evans.

Sophie White got up from the ground, pretended to look around, and suddenly spotted the corner of a garment behind the bushes. "Madam, look! Isn’t that Young Master’s clothing!?"

Lady Warwick hurried to the bushes and pulled them aside, finding a pool of blood on the ground and the torn clothes of her child—precisely her son’s.

Lady Warwick clutched the clothes and collapsed to the ground, sobbing.

Lily Evans’s clear eyes met Sophie White’s as she deliberately turned her head.

Sophie White gave Lily Evans a provocative smile and mouthed: 'You’re dead today!'

Lily Evans raised her eyebrows, her lips curling into a sneer. "You think I’m dead today? We’ll see who dies first!"

Minister of War’s servants rushed forward to seize Lily Evans, but she nimbly dodged and retreated several steps, her movements graceful and quick.

"Stop right there!" Minister of War shouted.

Lily Evans stopped, her eyes cold. "Minister of War, if you want to arrest me, you need evidence!"

Lady Warwick screamed, "The evidence is right here! My son’s clothes, and the blood—what more proof do you need?"

Minister of War’s face twisted with rage. "Seize her!"

The servants lunged at Lily Evans again, surrounding her tightly.