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Published at 20th of October 2021 09:08:05 AM


Chapter 1: 1

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"Wen Jiu, you are this king's! This King has waited for this opportunity for a whole ten years, and every time I think of you, I can't sleep at night! " Zhao Fan tore apart her clothes as if he had gone mad …

Wen Jiu tried his best to push him away, but he discovered that he was completely powerless.

She could barely think, and yelled as she dodged, "Cloud Ride! Meng Chengyun... "

It was Meng Chengyun who brought her into the palace, saying that the empress dowager had summoned her, yet in the end, she had only drank a cup of wine on the Moon Seizing Platform and things had already turned out like this. Meng Chengyun was definitely not too far away.

Wen Jiu rushed to the front of the pavilion, the night wind blew through the layers of curtains, causing the person's clothes to flutter in the wind, as expected, he was still there!

Zhao Fan approached closer, "Are you looking for Minister Meng? This King advises you to just give up on this idea. He's about to marry the princess as his consort, and the cup of wine you just drank was given to This King by him! "

"I don't believe it!" The light in front of Wen Jiu flashed, as if the world was spinning, and he couldn't even take two steps before crashing heavily onto the ground, "Cheng Yun … "Save me!"

"Jiu." Meng Chengyun walked out from behind the curtain and gently advised: "Follow King Ming, he will treat you with deep gratitude."

As his light words fell, Wen Jiu was like a thunderbolt that struck her body. She forced herself to stand up and walk towards him.

"Deep feelings? You want to marry the princess and make her your relative, and you want to sell me for a stepping stone? Meng Chengyun, you really have to make the best use of it! "

She was twenty-nine years old this year, and it had taken her fourteen years of time to go from a peasant girl who could not keep up with food to become the richest woman in Great Yan Dynasty.

The girls that were her age and her children were already at the age of marriage, but when they were getting married, Wen Jiu was actually running away for Meng Chengyun. He wanted money, how much did Wen Jiu want, how much did Wen Jiu give him? Meng Chengyun had sat in the seat of honor since the day he was established, it was all because of Wen Jiu throwing money at him!

When she was fifteen years old, her entire body was destroyed by the man who snuck into her house, and she was sold to the sickly child called Xie Family by her grandmother. Meng Chengyun had abandoned all of them and escaped with her in the middle of the night.

Even though Meng Chengyun disliked this person, she still did her best to help him.

It was just that Meng Chengyun had not married in all these years and they lived side by side. She was already very satisfied that they were able to have a few words at dinner when they were free.

But now … This person, whom she thought she could be best friends with for life, had actually given her to Zhao Fan for the sake of her power and position.

Meng Chengyun replied: "It's all for your own good."

"For my own good? Haha … "Hahaha …"

Wen Jiu staggered backwards.

Zhao Fan scoffed as he closed in, "It's not like she's some virtuous woman, a girl who can't be married off to another. This king is willing to show respect to you, it's a blessing that you've cultivated for a few lifetimes!"

Zhao Fan's voice was right beside his ear. "Little Emperor, you won't be able to live long, I'll soon be able to ascend to the throne. This king will treat you well and let you enjoy a lifetime of wealth.

Wen Jiu's ears buzzed. She used all her strength to resist and in that moment, he could not do anything to her.

Zhao Fan pressed on, step by step, until he reached the railing. Suddenly, Wen Jiu stopped and pounced on Zhao Fan. The wooden railing on the stage was battered every day, and with a "crack" sound, it broke as the two of them fell down.

She was a businessman. Even if she died, she couldn't afford to lose money.

In that moment when Wen Jiu was flying through the air, the sound of the wind was hurried, as if many people were calling her.

In the distance, flames rapidly spread, and tens of thousands of soldiers surrounded the entire palace. The sentry urgently reported: "King Heng and his troops entered the palace with a hundred thousand soldiers … Lord Qing's side! "

Wen Jiu fell onto the stage, blood dyed the white jade stone red. The moment she took her last breath, she saw the white horse galloping over, and although she couldn't see his face, she closed her eyes in relief.

Xie Heng returned.




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