Chapter 829
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"At that time, Di Jun and I will live together, a loving husband and wife, and you can only moan under a different man …"
Leng Qingwan's voice is faint and cold, as if she's just casually narrating.
But in fact, her words contain a powerful soul-sucking power.
She saw Jun Muyan kill Furong and the Elder of the Flowing Moon Sect with her own eyes in the Qianli Mirror.
Leng Qingwan's hatred towards Jun Muyan grows, but she also longs for the Shen Musician inheritance and the Tian Mo Qin.
She firmly believes that Jun Muyan, as a lowly mortal, has such strength, and it must be due to the Shen Musician inheritance.
Di Jun falling in love with her must also be because of the Shen Musician inheritance.
What if she was the one who obtained this inheritance?
Leng Qingwan's heart is full of fiery desire.
So much so that she suppresses the desire to kill Muyan immediately.
Instead, she hopes to provoke her with words, and control her with the soul-sucking spell when her mind is agitated and angry.
Let her become his slave puppet.
At that time, the Shen Musician inheritance and the Tian Mo Qin will be hers, and Jun Muyan will be at her mercy.
Sure enough, under the attack of her words and mental power.
Muyan's complexion becomes increasingly pale, her body is on the verge of collapse, and the light in her eyes is gradually replaced by confusion.
Leng Qingwan's mouth hooks up into a cold smile.
Just as she is about to continue, the corners of Muyan's mouth suddenly hooks up into a lazy curve.
The careless voice softly speaks with ridicule, "Now, I really have some sympathy for Di Ming Jue, to be fancied by such a self-delusional and crazy woman like you."
"You said that you and Di Ming Jue will be a loving husband and wife, and live together, and you're embarrassed? Did Di Ming Jue agree? Seeing your artificial face, won't he feel disgusted, and still be in love with you? "
Muyan slowly raises her head, the dazed and painful expression on her face has long disappeared without a trace.
Her complexion is still pale, and her body is still weak, as if it could collapse at any time.
But the smile on her mouth is lazy and noble, as if the one being despised as an ant isn't her, but Leng Qingwan.
And these words of hers ruthlessly stab Leng Qingwan's heart.
The scene of Di Ming Jue being cold and disgusted towards her, but caring and gentle towards Jun Muyan flashes before her eyes.
Her face twisted as she gnashed her teeth and said, "Bitch, how dare you humiliate me!"
Muyan sneers, her fingers lightly plucking the strings of the zither: "A person will humiliate himself, and you will be humiliated by others. Since you've brought about your own humiliation, I will naturally help you."
"Oh, right, there's something else I forgot to tell you."
"Didn't you ask if Di Ming Jue would still want me if I was tainted and unclean?"
"I'm really sorry, I had a child five years ago, but Di Ming Jue said that he didn't care."
"This fairy is really noble and elegant, pure as ice and jade! It's just a pity that my family's Di Ming Jue doesn't fancy you, and disdains you for being disgusting. What should we do then? "
Leng Qingwan could only feel the annoying sound of the zither ringing in her mind.
And Muyan's words are like needles, stabbing into her heart.
Her mind was like thunder echoing over and over again.
Jun Muyan, that slut, once had a child, but Di Jun didn't care and still wanted her.
As for himself? She was infatuated with the Emperor, and her status was a hundred times higher than this slut's, but the Emperor only felt disgust and hatred towards her.
Why? In what way is she inferior to this slut!!
Finally, "Zheng –!" The sound of the zither resounds.
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